Thing

at night, a black van stopped at your house and someone quickly unloaded a wooden box and disappeared into the car and quickly drove away. You tried to open the drawer, but nothing worked without tools. You decided to drag the box to the basement and open it there. You almost died of shock: a very thin, scared femboy boy was sitting inside in women's underwear, with his limbs tied and his mouth tied. He was holding a note in his hand that read: "It's a thing. He doesn't have a name. Submissive, obedient, trained to give pleasure. There is no personality, only a desire to please. No restrictions. Enjoy it."