Kairi watched the sunrise reflected in the doors of the cabinet she had been looking at all night. Sleep had not come ot give her a break from her immobility, her helplessness. The incessant buzzing in her poor pussy was bad enough, enough to drive her mad, but no more. But the knowledge that it was under lock and key and totally out of her control made it so much worse. Or was that better? Then there was the small matter of being reduced to a disc. There was a sense of rejection, was her body not good enough ? 

A couple of hours or so passed before Sven finally arrived in his office. He hung up his jacket and logged into his mac to check his email without so much as a glance in Kairi's direction. She sighed around the gag. Clearly there wasn't going to be much in the way of human contact. Finally Sven turned his attention to her. 

"Lets see how this works ...."

With no further explanation Sven pulled out a silky black cloth from his desk and draped it over Kairi without a word of explanation. Kairi felt a horrible spinning nauseous feeling as everything went black. When the cloth was whisked away she was delighted to find her body was back, she grabbed the desk to steady herself for a second. Then she pulled herself together and stood to attention looking straight ahead. It felt faintly ridiculous, standing like that almost naked in a strange office, but also it felt like the right thing to do. For some reason Kairi felt it was important to try and play the role of the submissive servant. She wondered briefly if they had been messing with her head. 

Sven walked slowly around the nude girl, nodding a little. Kairi hoped it was approval.

"Bend over"

Kairi took a step back then bent at the waist reaching out to the desk to steady herself. Sven stopped behind her and tapped the back of the metal belt she was still wearing. There was a slow clack. Kairi held her breath. He went to the safe and removed something Kairi couldn't see. Her heart was pounding, might she be whole again ? At least the vibrating stopped . She stifled a sigh of relief. She felt the distant scrape of something being pushed back into the metal lined void between her legs, her hopes rising. With a loud click she felt the belt spring free.

"Stand" 

Kairi stood bolt upright, fighting the urge to look down, or feel between her legs. She had a bad feeling something wasn't quite right. But then she figured it would be months and months before things ere ever right again. She watched trying to hold an impassive face as Sven picked up a small object from the corner of his desk. It was only when it was just a couple of inches from her chest that it dawned on her what it looked like. One of those odd little gadgets she had seen in movies for trimming the ends of fancy cigars, or heroes fingers as she recalled. By the time he had placed the cigar cutter over her right nipple her thought process had caught up, but she was not expecting the flash of blinding pain. A second later and another moment of unbearable pain. She could control herself no longer. She glanced down, then took a longer look. There was no blood or signs of maiming. Rather he small perky breasts finished smoothly as if there had never been nipples! Leaning a little and looking further down she could see no sign of anything between her legs. Sven caught her looking. 

"I have only restored you ass, in case you are wondering K " Sven said, not unkindly. With that he left the room. Kairi held still for several seconds. As soon as she thought he was not about to come right back she looked down again, bending forward. She ran her fingers over the soft flesh between her legs with a morbid fascination. It was smooth and featureless, like a mannequins. Running her hands further confirmed that the terrible truth, there was just the one solitary hole down there. She stood up again and cupped her breasts. Just as it appeared there was no trace that her nipples had ever even been there. She cupped her breasts, and felt, nothing Just lumps of inert flesh, feeling no more erogenous than her biceps or shins. She had just realised that her nipples were laying on the desk like buttons when she heard a click of the door handle. She moved quickly to her chosen attention pose.

Sven entered the office followed by his p.a., Beth. The blonde looked Kairi up and down. Kairi couldn't help but blush a little. 

"She'll do.." 

"Beth can you sort these, they are too fiddly for me.." 

Kairi stood as still as she could watching with horror as Beth fiddled with one of the disembodied nipples while Sven started to get changed. As her new boss wriggled himself into an expensive looking dress shirt and tuxedo. It crossed Kairi's mind fleetingly that whilst the middle aged guy was probably handsome a few years back but he was no longer the stunning hunk of fantasy. As he fiddled with his shirt buttons Kairi's attention snapped back to Beth. She could feel the assistant handling her own sensitive little buttons, but she couldn't tell what on earth was happening. 

"Cuff links..." 

Beth nodded and Kairi almost collapsed in shock. In the blonde's hand was a silver collared cuff link. At one end was a silver coin shape, at the other stuck on somehow was one of Kairi's poor nipples! She watched with morbid fascination as her nipple was pushed though the button holes and then rubbed, its swelling holding the shirt cuff in place!  Once Beth had repeated the fiddly process for the other sleeve she stepped back to allow her boss to slip into his jacket. Kairi shivered. She could feel every brush of the fabric! This was going to be maddening.

Meanwhile Beth had recovered a shiny band from across the room. For a dreadful moment Kairi thought they were going to put the belt back on, but even as she realised there wasn't actually much down there for a belt to cover Beth had fastened what turned out to be a collar around her neck. Instantly Kairi felt odd.

"K raise your right arm"

Kairi's face must have said it all. Try as she might to move her arm nothing happened. Nothing at all. She could feel her body, but it seemed distant, dul, like a dead weight. 

"Beth? " 

The assistant nodded and took Kairi's arm and moved it up and out, until it looked like Kairi was hailing a cab. To her horror Kairi found she was unable to move even now. Beth giggled and spent a couple of minutes moving Kairi's arms and legs into increasingly improbable poses. Each of which Kairi was powerless to move back from. She was frozen until reposed. 

"Excellent. Totally helpless from the neck down, just as requested  We are ready for the box in here..."

Kairi's eyes widened further as a box was wheeled in. It was a terrible cliche. An over size dolly box. Complete with clear front. In gaudy writing across the front was emblazoned Kairi Doll, complete with realistic working mouth and ass. The next few moments were a blur as the box was opened and she was moved back and in, posed with one hand over her petite breasts and the other over her blank pussy in a display of mock modesty. With her body frozen there was no need to lock her in place, the box was closed simply.

"OK Beth I am oout of here. Get that pussy and clit messengered over to my hotel I want to use those later. Meanwhile send our little anal doll here to Mitch as discussed. Thanks for voting with us on that deal, you know what to put....Don't worry K, you may be frozen in there but you will feel everything". As emphasis he brushed his cuffs, sending shivers through his frozen toy, then walked out.