In one brief flash you lose feeling in everything below the base of your neck, the sensation of your body replaced by one of indescribable pain. You try to cry out but no sound comes, your lungs no longer supplying air to your vocal chords any longer. Before long the world begins to black out, the last thing you see before your eyes shut being Flora's grinning face.
You don't know how but you woke up, your senses slowly returning to you. The beating of your heart, the warmth of your gut, the sensation in your limbs, all of it coming back in slow but sure surges. You try to open your eyes but they refuse to do so, the whole world remaining black. "Mark, how's my little sleepyhead doing?" Flora asked, laughing afterwards as though she had made a more clever remark than she did.
"Ugh, not good. Better than I should be feeling I guess, seeing as how you killed me." You answered. It felt odd though, your mouth being completely numb yet your voice coming out clear as day.
Flora scoffs. "Killed you? Please, I wouldn't do that to my toy on its first day! I just took my due, your sweet little head."
You realize immediately what is going on, sitting up with a burst of energy as you did so. You reach up and feel your face, or rather the area it occupied, only to go straight through it. Lowering your hand you felt that you now had smooth shoulders, the area of which was rather sensitive and smooth.
"So, I'm headless now. How am I talking then, or hearing you for that matter?" You ask her. You should really be more concerned about this but really you weren't. Flora had just made a point of not completely destroying you on your first day and while you'd miss your head you're sure she'd give it back to you eventually, maybe doing a little trade back for her tits. She wouldn't be able to torture you as much without any of the senses it provided. Plus you found this really hot to be perfectly frank.
"I'm glad you like it too." She remarked, revealing how she heard you. "Yes I can read your mind, it's part of the contract."
"So, how am I going to get around without a head? I can't really do much like this." You inquire.
Flora laughs. "Oh that? Well, you can do a lot just with the sense of touch." She said. Just as she did so you felt the soft bare sole of her foot rub against your junk gently, almost immediately bringing you back up to full mast as a wave of pleasure rolled through you. "And besides, once I snap my fingers you'll...
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