its Mistress had ruined it.

its clothing was now always easy access with nothing underneath. its skirt was to be short enough to be either raised or discarded completely depending on her mood. its pierced nipples were always on display under tight tops or loose diaphanous blouses. it was now her free use whore.

She used it whenever, wherever, however She wanted. She used its face in alleyways, fingered it in restaurants or made it expose itself to strangers. What once caused it shame and humiliation now made its cunt drip.

To be used was its purpose... its only purpose.