“Once I sign that contract, you’ll be my sole owner. Of course, unless you want to sell your mannequin”.

Linda’s smile says everything. And she doesn’t need to say anything else - which she doesn’t.

That night you sleep together in her king-sized bed. Your leg touches Linda’s one, naked, unpantyhosed, and it feels wonderful.

But in the morning she is all made-up and businesslike again. There’s just a hint of yesterday’s candor in her eyes. But it’s enough for you.

Linda serves you both a breakfast. You get a bowl of cereal, a mug of hot coffee… and a contract.

You are really hungry after the night with Linda. But your hunger for becoming her doll is even stronger. So you make a sip of steaming coffee and take the papers.

“You aren’t that patient, doll” - Linda says approvingly, sitting at the table beside you.

Right back at her! Isn’t Linda the one who wrote this contract, printed it and even placed your name in it before you even woke up? So all you need to do is to put your signature…

Not before you read it!

What is before your eyes, isn’t a job offer. It is a leasing contract.

The main article is about you granting your own body to be used as a mannequin in Linda’s store. The pay isn’t 10 a week, as she told you before. She raised it to 11! How remarkably generous of her... You consider it as an obvious pun, and Linda’s smile confirms it.

But jokes aside. These papers will really bind you.

The next articles are about different ways of the mannequin’s usage. It includes, but isn’t limited to (yeah, that’s what the contract says):

• demonstrating different types of pantyhose and lingerie
• serving as a hanger

Just reading this list makes you fidget in your seat.