Another day, in Chiba in the rain.
The sidewalks are glossy, and I am buffeted by the crowds as I make my way slowly towards the parlor, dusk falling around me and shrouding every face in shadows. This is the best time for the city, the time before the drugs and the tech makes people go nuts, before the corp enforcers show up to haul people out of bars and break limbs and settle debts. It's the hour to move unseen, to speak quietly and make connections before the neon lights wake up and bathe the streets in iridescent pinks and greens and yellows. The time for biz. And the time for secrets.

The Doll's House is waiting for me, bright red and gaudy. There are no regular hours here, no shifts, but girls still come and go in groups, and I see a few huddle together outside, their eyes still glassy from the hours in the stim rig. We don't smile or greet each other. It's a job, nothing more, and we share no camaraderie between us. It's less than that, actually; it's something to do when all else fails. And for most of these girls, the ability to tune it out is the only saving grace. Hooking is a big thing, still, in the city. The Doll's House just makes it more palatable. And it lets you sleep at night. Mostly.

I pull up the collar of my leather bomber's jacket and walk in. Mama Ji is waiting, as she always does, by the bar, and several punters are mingling and drinking, basking in the afterglow of a fresh fantasy fulfilled or trying to work up the nerve to hand over the chit and go downstairs. Several of the look my way as I pass, at my tan legs seemingly a mile long, my dark hair and unnaturally green eyes. Lenses, obviously; no one has eyes like these. And no one can see in the dark, or sense heat or movement without a pair of eyes like these, either. They were not my first step into the world of body mods, but they are my favorite addition to myself. Next to them, my firm breasts and slim waist mean very little to me. The eyes are the mirrors of the soul. And my soul, like my eyes, was born of silicone and wires. Everything is replaceable. Nothing lasts. Especially not the flesh.

My booth is small and cramped, with just enough room for a queen sized bed, a nightstand that is kept stocked with lube and toys and whatever else the client may have requested (and paid for, handsomely), and of course the rig itself, built into the wall like a discreet bank of gently humming chrome. I undress, knowing that someone is waiting to have a go at whatever simulation he's loaded up in the rig. The stim, a wireless stud that I slot into the jack behind my ear, takes a second to adjust itself, and I feel the telltale sign of relaxation pouring through me as the program takes hold. Shuddering gently, I lean back and let my hair drape over the pillow; in the cool space of the booth my nipples are small and hard, and the cleft between my legs moistens imperceptibly as I begin to lose myself to the rig's simulation. Soon, I'll be somewhere else, and whatever program has been ordered will take over my body. A man will come in and fuck my body in whatever way he pleases, while my mind will rest in blissful static all the while. And afterwards, I'll be that much closer to the next trip to the clinic. Closer to my own bodily perfection.

And then the darkness takes me, and it's just another day, in Chiba in the rain.

Hi! This prompt is inspired by Gibson's Neuromancer novel, but you needn't have read it to reply. As a customer of the Doll's House, you can buy any pleasure in the world; the only limit is your imagination. I don't have any particular narrative in mind for this prompt, but I am a huge fan of cyberpunk, transhumanism and sex, so I figure if you share that interest we can make some magic happen.
As far as kinks go, I'm pretty open to most things; considering you're paying for a literal flesh puppet to fulfill your needs, any layer of kink you wanna add, go for it. Most of all, I just want someone who can write a couple of paragraphs, keep an open line of communication and keep a play going for a while. If that sounds like you, hit me up. :)