Looking in the Mirror

Broken silence, broken soul, the broken promise, the untold tale.
A transformation from him to her
A long journey of change and body mutilation. The pain the suffering the emotional transition. Tears roll down the face as she stands in front  off the mirror. She doesn't see a him she sees a her all the doctors all the surgeries to become what he has wanted. Hair is long and golden blonde and breasts are perfectly perky. Body is slick and smooth no hair to be found, pussy is plump and perfect the best that money can buy.
Body sculpted to be just right and a face that resembles Barbie. What once was street trash a homeless foul human being nasty and dirty is now a beautiful man made sex toy.
His fuck doll is what he calls her and she does every nasty thing he asks because this life is all she has.
It's not love and there's no emotional  connection, all its about is fucking and being the submissive to a dominant man. The promise of love was there in the beginning but once the transformation started that promise was forgotten and the purpose was presented and the silence was a given, she stands in front of the mirror as tears run down her face.