"Okay, Chad, here's the vid that Bruno just emailed me," Dirk said holding his phone at crotch level, so Chad had a good view of Bruno playing with his new sex doll. He couldn't believe it, his body was an obedient sex doll, and in Bruno's possession.
Chad was seething.
"Hey, Chad, focus. Don't be pissed at me, I didn't use you as a sex doll."
"No, you're only wearing me as a wrestling singlet, and you don't wear any underwear!"
Dirk rolled his eyes. Chad's mind shouting in his head was worse than a person shouting in real life.
"Alright, now I'm going to take you off, and press you between planks again."
"That's what you did to turn me into a sex doll!"
"Well, ideally, you will blackout, and when I take you out you will hopefully be a mindless singlet. And when you change back into Chad, you'll be conscious again."
"Wait, I said, I wanted to be sentient all the time," Chad complained, as Dirk peeled Chad off his sweaty body.
He pressed Chad between the planks, and checked his watch.