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I told myself that never in a million years would I ever go to one of these types of events. Oh sure I had heard of slave fairs and auctions and even services that dealt with the training and modification of cunts, but I always told myself that had nothing to do with me and nothing good would come from being anywhere near those things, and yet here I was, standing smack in the middle of it with no idea what on Earth made me think this was somehow a good idea.

I"m a free woman, well about as free as anyone with a vagina between their legs can be these days. I have a pretty normal life, I exercise constantly to keep my little body in shape and to help me do that I joined a new gym catering primarily to women a few weeks ago. I never really watched Empire programming before on TV but at the gym there was a bank of tv's right in front of the elliptical machines that I used, so of course for an hour a day I found myself staring at those screens. It didn't really bother me I guess. I mean I'd heard rumors that they put subliminal messaging in them to control the cunts but that sounded like conspiracy theory and besides, I wasn't a cunt so it had nothing to do with me. I had seen owned cunts on the streets before, naked and leashed, but that was nothing compared to what I was witnessing here at the fair. I had no idea such depravity could exist.

I was looking at a couple of ponygirls who were bridled and standing still, their exposed breasts heaving as the bells on their nipples jingled. Well, not looking so much as gawking. It looked so wrong. I mean these human females were being treated like animals just because like me, they happened to have breasts and a vagina and yet, I felt that familiar tingle inside of me. I should be disgusted by that sight, not aroused. What's wrong with me?

It was then that I felt something wet on my left calf. I looked down to see a gorgeous blonde girl who must have been my age licking my leg. Her long soft pierced tongue was stroking up and down, leaving behind a trail of sticky wet saliva on my smooth skin. As suddenly as I noticed her, I saw her being jerked away by the leash attached to her collar by a man, presumably her Master. "Heel Bitch Toy", I heard him say. She heeled and crawled on all fours next to him, her large breasts swaying underneath her. As she crawled away I saw that her anus was filled with what must have been a huge plug and a tail attached, and her exposed vagina had numerous rings with locks connecting them, closing off her hole and stretching her labias down to ridiculous lengths. Even her nipples and clit seemed to be stretched down and decorated. I read many of the degrading tattoos that covered her soft flesh and wondered how she felt about it being such a creature. I knew I should look away but again I found myself tingling, aroused, my nipples becoming hard. Why was my body responding like this to such disgusting treatment of my fellow females?

It was then that a man bumped my shoulder and handed me a flyer. I took it and read that it was for a rubber doll puppet show later in the evening. I expected the man to walk away but he just stood there for a moment, staring at me as if he was sizing me up. He looked up and down my petite little body and finally said "you should come to the puppet show, I think you would find it a perfect fit for you. As a matter of fact, if you want a special tour before hand, I'd be happy to oblige". He gave a wink and a devious looking smile, his eyes fixated on my small firm breasts before turning to hand out more flyers to others.

There was no way I was going to some show in which poor girls are encased in rubber like dolls and controlled like puppets, and yet the idea again made my nipples tingle and I knew I was becoming wet. A part of me wanted to leave. The visions of tattoos, piercings, chains and control were making my head swim and yet I couldn't bring myself to get out of there before someone made the mistake of thinking that I was on the menu. "I can't end up like these girls", I told myself, simultaneously feeling my clit swell as my arousal grew. While my logical brain knew this was wrong, my body had decided to do its own thing and there was nothing I could do about it.

Out of Character: So this was my first attempt at a post, I hope it was okay, there's kind of a learning curve here no doubt. I'm kind of throwing myself out there as it were. I put up a character description as well so you can look at that if you want to know more about me, my desires and what I look like. I'm kind of hinting around at a few things that I know I'll enjoy and giving a lot of different ways that a person or persons could go about it and of course I'm open to way more too. I'm really interested to find out what happens to me and what my journey will look like.