It's been six months and I don't call her Sandra anymore. She's just pussy now. She used to be worth calling Sandra when she was alive and full of vigor, but after the couple months of being a rapetoy, she slowly grew numb to it all and slipped away into a despondent lump of who she used to be.

This pussy still eats when I feed her, but it's an automatic process where she doesn't even seem to register what's going on. It doesn't matter if I feed her flavorless crap or a hot meal, it goes down all the same with her.

Same with using the toilet. I put her on the seat, she empties out, and I wipe the crap off her asshole and that's it. If forget to take her to the toilet, she just shits and pisses herself wherever she happens to be at the time once the pressure becomes a discomfort to hold in. Even then, there's none of the shame she used to exhibit, none of the resentment. It's like she became a machine.

I don't dislike that. The degradation of her mind has been fun in its own way. At first, I tried hitting and torturing her to reignite that spirit she used to have, but the spark died no matter what I did. Her mind just couldn't handle the strain of her hopeless situation and retreated into oblivion as her sanity wore away. Now she's just a blob of flesh running on the bare minimum of instinct to sustain itself.

That's why she's just pussy now.

And that's great for me. After all, the only reason I grabbed this pussy off the streets and cut off her limbs was to have an easy-to-use rape victim on hand. She's just as usable as ever and that suits my needs just fine. Her cunt still grips me good when I'm inside her and her body still shudders when it orgasms. Just because she doesn't move much anymore doesn't mean I don't cum just as hard taking advantage of her mutilated, worthless torso. At the end of the day, she's warm, wet, tight, and pretty, and that's all I need to enjoy myself with her.

And honestly? It's pretty hot that I was able to shatter her so completely. I like that I can pick her up now and her limbless body just hangs limply like a doll. I like the way I can poke her eye and she blinks it, but her expression doesn't change and she doesn't even look away. I like how I can wedge a fat finger up her asshole and I get nothing from her, not even a breath. She's become a flesh doll in a very real sense and it's been incredible. It's hilarious to think that at one point she was once a normal, ordinary woman.

Getting stuck with no arms, no legs, no voice, and being raped every day sure showed her. No woman can withstand the sheer power I have; my capacity to reduce their lives to amputated fuckthings is inevitable.

I did it to Sandra and it was easy. Now I want to do it again. I wonder what kind of girl should I grab this time...