Name: Kasumi (doesn't remember her real one)
Age: 19
Height: 170 cm
Likes: cute things, plush toys, sweets
Dislikes/Scared of: when Daddy is angry with her
Robotic parts: arm, legs and eyes
Body: bubble ass, D-cup breasts, wearing a full bodysuit most of a time under her normal clothes
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She was screaming, screaming for someone to help, to save her. This scary place, no one talking, no one there... only hands, their mechanical sounds and her, on the cold, cold flat surface... She mewled, begged, pleaded as the mechanic hands were handling the blades going into her body, cutting off her legs and hands off as if they were unneeded parts. It hurt so bad, making her turn and twist as much as she could in her bindings. She could feel every little bit that was pushed in her body, it making her feel sick, lightheaded.. but she still couldn't lose her consciousness. The pain.. So much pain.. And only her there.. No.. Please! Please don't hurt me! Please, please, please.. there was no escape, something keeping her eyes open so she could see on the big screen the blood going out of her body, the rest of bones sticking out and then being cleaned, obviously preparing the hurt places... for something...
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How long it lasted she couldn't tell, unable to scream any more, her throat denying any more straining. And then the nightmare she was in repeated again, the arms going down for her. But she didn't have anything more! They took her legs and arms! Why, why, why, why would it come down again? Why, why, why, whyyy?! The hands went for her face, her green eyes widening when it got lower and lower, the movement seemingly lasting forever. The hand touching her eyelids, some kind of exquipment going under it and her eyeballs slowly being taken out of her eye sockets....and then slowly the pressure raising, her bladder going of, the girl trying to beg, nothing coming from her lips.. and the pain of them being crushed, the blood dripping on her face, filling her mouth.
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Kasumi woke up, panting softly, her heart beating like crazy. She whimpered softly, nuzzling her face into Mr. Rabbit. Mr. Rabbit was nice, so smooth.. and smelled nice.. For now she had no arms and legs, her Daddy would be the one putting them on in few moments. Sniffling she wriggled on her pink bed, her black and pink eyes looking around the extremely girly room. When she was really, really extra super good her Daddy installed normal hands for her so she could touch some things or to use colouring books. Kasumi liked colouring books, there were pretty. Still her hands were meant for killing, the sharp fingers good for taking the eyeballs out. Kasumi didn't like bloody stuff... but she was a good girl and listened to her Daddy. Bad girls needed to be punished and that was the worst. No, Kasumi was a good girl.
"Daddy?", she asked, her voice very soft.