When I ordered a brand new body, I didn't realize my mistake until I saw the muscular chest of a man in the box. I could have returned it, but I took it as an advantage. I could now reach stuff I couldn't before, lift things that were once too heavy, and pleasure myself in ways no dildo can ever. If tossing around my headless woman body like a ragdoll, and bending it over on the bed is a man's idea of fun, then I might never take my head off of it.