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A dozen needles plunging mercilessly mafia into my manhood to hold me tranny inside her forever. Behold the man. Judgment. Acid fire pumping into me as she sexy took her turn trannymafia pumping me sexy full. The chemicals tranny blurred my mind. She begins to tell me how black tranny I will serve. What my tranny function tranny will tranny be. She will not release me black. She is merciless trannymafia. She is trannymafia the sum of her program tranny. I am trannymafia ready for robotization trannymafia. Ready for revenge. Ready to be submerged in black tranny a prison trannymafia of steel. Helpless like she was once. I wonder if my soul will black tranny be able to escape this unliving tranny coffin. If I can escape then maybe tranny she too was freed long ago. Somehow this does not ease tranny my mind. I do not mafia believe it. I tranny think I know I have damned us both to mafia a soulless tranny steel eternity. But tranny still hope she black tranny escaped. I feel her begin to make the alterations, adding hardware, inserting things, giving injections, preparing the program to run. The trannymafia process is well underway mafia. She pumps me full of all the things I used on her. Irony and steel. Microchips come to life and now unnecessary synapses burn out trannymafia. The smell of burning flesh and fading humanity pervades the room. She black will make me like her. She has been programmed tranny. She is tranny everything I hoped tranny she would tranny be, and now I had to tranny pay for making her so perfect. All mad scientists must black tranny invariably end the same way. This too is an ironic cliche. A delicious one.
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