It was like a fairy tale come true. A chance encounter with a handsome prince from a small but wealthy nation. He enjoyed your company and before long you were going on trips to exotic destinations with him. One night, after a round of passionate love making, he asked if you would like to spend the rest of your life with him. You accepted his proposal without hesitation.

You woke up inside a glass cabinet. Your body wouldn't move. Panicking, you cried out for help but no voice came out. Your eyes darted around the room. There were other women here too. Limbless, surgically paralyzed living-dolls in glass cabinets. You realized your fate.

You served your dear master silently and faithfully as his sex toy. He would use any or all of your three holes, and his servants would clean and tube feed you. There were many other dolls in the harem, but he always gave you some attention. Every now and then a new doll would arrive, and another would disappear. Eventually, you became the oldest doll in his collection and you knew that your days were numbered.

Today, the prince brought you to his bedchamber and made love to you just as passionately as before your transformation. You were worried that he had grown tired of you, and this delighted you.

The prince fits a ring gag into your mouth. Perhaps he likes how it looks on you.

"I've had many concubines but none have been as unforgettable as you have. I won't let your beauty wither. Go to sleep knowing that I have always loved you."

He guides his cock into your mouth and pushes your head down into his crotch. The full length of his penis fills your throat. It doesn't take long for your body to twitch for oxygen. As your mind slowly goes blank your thoughts are only of your beloved.

I love you master. I love you master. I want to die on your cock. I love yo-

(now it's this slut's turn to be snuffed!)