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The Facility

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*Let me know how i did i am still very new to this kind of writing*

There's something calming about knowing you're just a faceless gimp. Coated in latex, the material hugging every inch of your body. Hooded, gagged, blindfolded and restrained. You have no other purpose but to serve. And that was exactly what Gray was going to do. At least, he hoped he could after the initial training was completed.All Rights Reserved

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