Kairi blinked as the shaft of light from the opening door passed over her face. She wrinkled her nose, to dry and dislodge some dust or something that had settled there and hoped that someone was coming for her. 

The first days back at Sven's estate had been good, she had been used well and often by Sven and his guests. Somehow she had become almost accustomed to be dragged around the place on her wheels. She was about the right height for Sven to leave her parked in front of his while he relaxed in his oversize armchair in his den, watching TV with her head in his lap. Or simply use her as a foot stool. Time passed strangely. It was hard to keep track of the passing of days when you were not much more than a piece of furniture, however kinky.

One day the house was a buzz of activity. It was always immaculate but was attacked by cleaners and the like, and Kairi could hear much more coming and going than usual. Kairi's mind was racing. maybe her heart would have been too if she could feel it. Was there going to be an event or party or something? If so what did that mean for her? She had plenty of time to analyse her feelings, which was worrying. She wasn't even sure how long she had been, well whatever she was now, how far of her year had gone, but she found herself almost longing to be used more, played with more.

In the event things had turned out rather different. She had been left in the den powerless to do much bar listen for clues as to what was going on from the hub hub outside when the door burst open and two cleaners burst in. They stopped in their tracks, shocked to see a naked bald headed girl mounted onto a little wheeled trolley no doubt. After a split seconds they vanished down the corridor jabbering in spanish. Kairi was just getting over the humiliation of being caught in her current predicament by "civilians" when they returned, apparently somewhat reassured. They started to tidy the room, moving her out of the way as they vacuumed the rugs and dusted. It was a surreal feeling to be shoved across the room with the sofa to  make room for the cleaners. Kairi was dying to ask waht was happening but all she could do was look wide eyes and open and close her mouth uselessly. Inevitably the women got braver with time and began to explore Kairi's frozen body as they cleaned, joking to themselves as they felt her small hard breasts or the smooth patch by her ass where her pussy should be. 

Moments later they were opening the french doors and dragging Kairi unceremoniously across the large back lawn. Kairi found she could feel the cold as she was dragged towards an old wooden outhouse at the far side of the garden. The door opened with a creak and she was shoved in among old lawn mowers and garden tools. The door creaked shut behind her plunging her into near darkness, and there was an ominous click as it was locked. She was crestfallen. Everything she had allowed herself to be put through to be abandoned like this was a huge blow. Look at her, the least people could do was pay attention. 

Apparently whatever had been on at the house had not required her presence so she had been left in the cold dark dirty shed for what seemed like an age.  The feeling of relief when Sven had dragged her out and back across the garden to the house was overwhelming.

"Sorry K, family party, couldn't really have you making the place look untidy. Then I got called away on business and, well its been a dull couple of weeks without you to play with.."

Kairi was shocked. Two weeks abandoned in a shed! Sven shoved her into the den once more and then opened a box. He nodded thoughtfully then rubbed Kairi at her shoulders and hips and butt. It felt way too good. Moments later he grasped her round the waist and pulled. there was a crack and Kairi felt herself lifted. Sven put her down on the coffee table and as she was maneuvered onto her back Kairi realised with a sense of dread that her arms and upper legs were still on the wooden toy platform, which Sven kicked carelessly towards the door! She looked aghast at the short stumps that were all that were left of her limbs.

Sven watched with a mix of excitement and dread as Sven retrieved some items from the cardboard box. First was a small blue box. Kairi was overwhelmed with excitement when she realised what was happening. Sven removed two small pink bumps. Her nipples, her nipples were being returned to her! She felt him press them into place on her still frozen body. The waves of sensation were overwhelming. Next was a familiar metal hoop contraption. The belt. It took just moments for Sven to fit the metal device over her truncated lower body. She could feel its snug embrace as it closed around her. Then from the box came a metal cylinder. Kairi was beside herself even before Sven licked the top playfully as it it were an ice cream. Kairi felt she might explode, so close to her poor disembodied pussy at last. She calmed a little convinced that Sven would tease her some more but instead he refitted the metal tube into the gap between Kairi's legs and then removed it with a twist restoring her pussy to its rightful place at last. Finally her hair was set back in its rightful place. Kairi was feeling great.

"Don't get too excited K, you aren't getting your little clit back yet..."

Sven chuckled and began to rub the stumps of Kairi's hips once more. She felt them warm and tingle then something else. She didn't have a great view but something odd was happening. Never mind it felt wonderful after so long in isolation in the shed. When Sven moved his attention to her shoulders Kairi could finally watch what was happening. As Sven rubbed rather tenderly her arm stumps somehow  shrank until her shoulders were smoothed off showing now sign of her arms having ever existed, She guessed her hips would look the same.

Sven's final move was to remove the collar around her neck. As he did Kairi came close to passing out, as if the feelings it had been damping down while her body had been rigid were released all at once. Panting she wriggled and squirmed on the table, using her tummy muscles to lift her head enough to see over her small pert breasts and gaze in wonder at her truncated lower body. She was just a head and torso, with no sign that she had not been born that way. Even after all Kairi had been through it was quite amazing. 

Sven picked her up by her hair and wandered through to his master bedroom, dumping her face down on the bed. He undressed quickly and wasted no time in making full use of his living sex toy, bouncing her much lighter form on his hips. It was a surreal feeling for Kairi, in many ways the most intimate play since her adventure had begun and yet still totally powerless. Sven was free to speed up, slow down or change position at will with no though for her feelings or experience. Each of her holes was used as the mood took him. His stamina was impressive and Kairi was sure he was enjoying watching and feeling her writhe in his hands as she was used and even teased. Finally he was spent and he dropped her face down on the bed and nodded off.

Over the next few days Kairi was possibly the happiest she had been for a while. Sven took great pleasure using her often, often roughly sometimes surprisingly tenderly. When not needed Sven had taken to leaving her out on the bed. The maid would make the bed and leave her in the middle of the pillow display. Kairi could wriggle and squirm but really couldn't move on the soft bed linen so would doze and wait to be of use once more. Sometimes she worried what was becoming of her, but she tried not to dwell on it.