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Monday, January 29, 2018

[SS-404] Maker's Refurbishment


[MAKER'S REFURBISHMENT]

“Look, Mr. Maker. I think you are just fishing extra money from me. I don’t think I need this refurbishment!”

The Maker smiled at the CEO he visited. The CEO was a satisfied customer who owns two mannequins. One stays at his home. The other acts like as an assistant in the office, always ready for sexual servitude as soon as he orders. They have been with him for five years now.

The Maker smiled as he walked in front of the small meeting room. He scheduled an appointment with this rich customer of his.

“Sir, this refurbishment will only be amounting to two days for each of your current mannequins. This will make sure that they will always function optimally.”

The customer raised his eyebrow. “So, are you saying that your trance is not enough and not longstanding?”

The Maker chuckled, “oh no noo… Their mind is eternally subdued. But their bodies— their physical bodies do have wear and tear. So, we need to make sure that they are in tip top shape.”

The CEO held his chin, “you have a valid point. Both my mannequins are closing to thirty.”

The Maker opened the projector. It showed a figure of a muscular man-- a mannequin--in skimpy white briefs. There were florescent lights above, below and in his both sides. 

"The mannequin receives a full physical. This patented light is able to recognize diseases and any at risk condition."

"What if we find something wrong?" asked the CEO.

The slide moved. This time the man was in black briefs and is assuming a position, "this light can also correct problems. Here, we are healing some minor ligament tears."


"Amazing. But... How come we need two days for the refurbishment?" 

Came the third slide. "After that process, I will bring the mannequins to an isolated outdoor headquarters." 

There were men walking in the middle of the desert. One of them was in black briefs.

"What do they do in this headquarters?" the customer inquired.

Then the fourth picture. There were mannequins in black briefs seemingly having some sort of army training in the beach.


"We are introducing new training modules to our mannequins based on the latest research. So they will stay very fit despite their age. Also, this will give them endurance to do wilder things you ask them to do."

Then the last picture came. It was a grouo of muscled men in black briefs standing in file on the stage looking submissive.



"Then here is the first part of their graduation. Where they re-recite their pledge of loyalty."

The customer looked confused, "hmmm... And what happens in the second part?"

The Maker smirked, "all of the newly refurbished mannequins will have sex for the next five hours. It will be caught on tape, and you can watch it."

The CEO clapped, "okay. I'm refurbishing my mannequins."

The Maker closed the projector and winked, "excellent."


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