I'm your witch Mistress and we're in bed, I'm daydreaming as I'm jerking you off and whoops, I did it again. I was visualizing too hard and I turned you into what I was dreaming about! A beat-up, female mannequin with a strap-on. I was thinking about objectifying you and using you as my toy, and now you are one. You'll be able to sense and see me, you're conscious in there, but you can't feel any pleasure or pain, besides mental and emotional anguish. I delight in sexually tormenting you, using you as my sex toy that you always wanted to be but had never quite got there. Now, only I will receive the pleasure, not you. You're my doll, just an object for me to play with. I grope your manniquin breasts, play with your dick by jerking it off and sucking it a little, but most of all what I want is to ride your big rubber dick. I get on top and my pussy is so wet, I bounce on you while squatting, and you're just a helpless object. I slide my Mistress cunt up and down, doing cowgirl and reverse cowgirl, and finally cumming hard on your dick. Now that I've used you, it's the dumpster for you, you're not much good to me now. It's trash day for you next, I think. I haven't quite mastered the art of turning back my playthings into human form, or maybe I just don't want to...