Tammy hated that it was right there, just under her chin, for everyone to see, to let them know what she was.
One little word, off, made it clear that she was property, that her owner could with a single touch “shut her down” like a computer and she would have no choice in the matter.
It was just printing on her top of course, not an actual off switch or anything. That was just programmed into her, like her slutiness, her obedience, and her desperate need to be used.
She could see a few other pieces of property wandering around the garden party, some hanging off their owners arms, some standing in a group, and a few like her scattered around alone.
They didn’t have an off switch like her, but they were obviously property. Some had huge tits that defied gravity, some were covered in latex, some wore so little that they were almost naked, but they all were clearly owned.
Tammy’s eyes followed her owner as he walked around the party, talking to other important men, but she stayed exactly where he had left her. Eventually he started walking towards her with another man and they came into earshot.
“…just got her a little while ago, still breaking her in really.” her owner was saying.
“I can see, you haven’t done much in the way of upgrades yet.” the second man replied.
“No, she was alright to start out with so I haven’t done anything yet. I’m obviously looking to change that of course.” her owner said matter of factly.
The second man nodded as they stepped up to her, then he looked her up and down and took a quick walk around her before returning to her owner’s side.
“A good base to work with, that’s for sure. Some of my work is here today…” the second man said and pointed to several of the other pieces of property, each one he pointed too had huge tits.
“…if you bring her by my clinic… especially that look on her face.” the second man said, wrinkling his nose at the last.
“I will, but I kinda like the face…” her owner started and the other man shook his head from side to side.
“She looks far too smart, too full of herself, for my taste, but to each his own. If you change your mind I can get those eyes opened up and so vapid blue you’ll wonder if anyone was ever home.” the second man replied.
Her owner nodded in response and then the two men walked away again, heading over to one of the second man’s handiwork where he obviously gave her owner the complete rundown on what had been done.
Tammy would have sighed, but that would have gone against her programming, so she didn’t and instead stood silently and perfectly still. Waiting for her owner to return, and hope he would do more than just talk about her.
