bimboisbetter: Jenni looked down at herself. She tried to find something about her that was still th
bimboisbetter: Jenni looked down at herself. She tried to find something about her that was still the same as before. Before she met Sir. Her hair had been dyed. The plastic surgery had adjusted her nose and lips. Her skin had been tanned. Implants had taken the place of her old breasts. Nails and makeup were completely different than how she used to prefer them. Earrings, bracelets, panties - all of these had been given to her by Sir, and her older versions of them had been thrown out. Her name wasn’t the same. She didn’t remember what it was before Jenni, but she knew there used to be something else. Her mind wasn’t the same. She knew she used to be able to think for herself, have opinions, make decisions. As far as she could tell, there was nothing about her that hadn’t been remade to Sir’s specifications. That thought made her so happy. She wasn’t sure if that was new or not. She hoped it was. She loved being changed to please Sir. -- source link