Looks like her. Sounds like her. But just a moaning, squirming, barely-moving doll in its packaging.

The vac-sealing is so thick, you'd think she couldn't feel anything happening to her. But it's pretty clear from vitals that, yes, she knows where she is and feels every little touch and prod. The toys make sure that, even if there's nothing else happening, she's kept entertained. 

In case you're worried, the unit has cups over her ears and a hearty mix of chemicals available for her respirator, should she need a stern talking-to or maybe a jolt of arousal. Sometimes it's nice to put on a show.

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There's something special about having someone totally, completely anonymous... and yet also visible. The power play in knowing that, by day, your partner is a business type. That you're fin-domming someone of means, someone who normally holds all the cards - and now, they're utterly yours.

Utterly and visibly yours. Their face isn't theirs anymore, not when it's been anonymized through a hood or a new name or layers and layers of thic rubber.

Instead, their name and identity belongs to you.

Who's the abductor? Is it Aislinne? Is it Lady Violi? Is it Lillian-Tanver's Mitre D. Bel? Is it the Warden Valeria? HexCorp? What about Ms. Aria Warden? Perhaps Ghostface?  Someone else? Post your suggestion (along with any other comments) below.

Slightly less censored version on twitter or pixiv .

Commissioned by Aislinne  and drawn by Kandlin on FA.