This is a story of a live streamed bondage situation, themed around high tech body modification and limb removal. If it's not your thing, you probably won't want to read it.

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After Lucy's transformation had completed, the silence around became oppressing. Her arm and leg were reduced to just hands and foot and they were as useless as they looked, maybe even more. The strap of the custom seat belt holding her in position were working well, too well maybe. By wiggle and struggling, she had only managed to ruffle her hairs and her tank top had wound up so high her bra was almost on display, but she was still stuck in the same position.

She knew she was alone in her room, and she could see the only entrance, but the quietness and calm amplified every noise around her. In her back, a poster fell to the ground. In shock, she froze a few second as her heart raced in her chest. It's only when she started to get asphyxiated that she noticed she had stopped