Jana

"Ah, there she is", says your husband - or rather: the man who used to be your husband, before they turned you into a doll. He walks closer to you, a smile on his face. You want to shout and scream and call for his help. Maybe this nightmare can be turned back somehow.

He cocks his head and stares at you. "She's really perfect", he murmurs. "So lifelike. So much like her."

I am me!, you scream. But the room stays silent. You're a doll.

Then Jana appears behind your husband. The Russian maid is wearing a quite skimpy outfit, emphasizing her round boobs. She looks very self confident though, walking in a very sensual way. She almost behaves as if she's the lady of the house, not... not... you. Or is she?

You watch Jana hugging Dave from behind, her slim hands working their way towards your husband's zipper, opening it and starting to work on the cock under his trousers. Dave moans. You want to scream again, rushing at her, pushing her away, but you just stay where you are. You're a doll.

"My Husband is pleased with his new sex doll?", Jana asks in her usual accent, smiling. You gasp at her use of the word "husband" - or rather: You want to gasp, but or course, you can't. Jana's fingers still working magic on Dave's cock. Dave grunts and nods. "She looks so real", he repeats, still astonished. Jana giggles.

"Oh, that's because she is somewhere inside there", she purrs into his ear. "Exciting modern technology." You watch how Dave's pants are sliding to the floor, followed by his boxers. His cock standing erect, with Jana's fingers all over the place. You don't know if you want to sob or to rage. But you do neither. You're a doll.

"Does my husband want to fuck his wife?", Jana asks, "or fuck his new bimbo sex doll?" Her right hand is now stroking his cock, while her left is playing with his balls. Dave groans again and then focuses on you. You want to close your eyes, you don't want to see any of this, but you can't. You stare at them. Dave shakes his head.

"She could never really give me what I wanted. What I needed. Only you can, Jana", he says to the maid. Who doesn't seem to be the maid anymore. The blonde girl smiles: "Oh, but now she can, darling ! She will fulfill every single one of your wishes. You have two beautiful trophy wives now." She stops with her handjob, and jumps forward towards you, opening whatever clothes you are wearing and exposing your breasts. You know this because feeling the air of the room on your naked and bared breasts feels somehow different.

Dave smiles. "I love her jugs", he comments. You'd blink, if you could. That does not sound like anything Dave ever said. "She looks like a really dumb plaything. Younger than she was when she left. As young as when I first met her. But dumb, of course. With her blond hair and her big tits and that slutty school girl's outfit. That make up and that stupid look on her face. She looks like a young girl that would do anything to get laid. Like those stupid little cunts from the porn movies who fuck with the guy who poses as the HR guy or the rich film producer. Because they are too dumb to see how they are played.

He grins. "A dream coming true. My boring wife is suddenly an exciting dumb bimbo girl." He chuckles.

While he speaks, Jana lifts you up with suprising ease, placing you on your back and - bending your legs. You want to cry out in surprise. You felt stiff, lifeless the whole time, yet Jana can easily bend and twist your limbs into any position she wants to. Your knees are bent, your legs spread apart. Not only are you a doll - you're apparently a doll can be moved everywhere your owners want.

"Lift her head", you hear Dave's voice, as your eyes stare at the screen. "I want her to see me. And to see herself. Well... if she could see, of course." Your husband apparently still hasn't understood what Jana meant when she said that you are "inside".

Jana lifts your head as ordered and you watch how Dave towers above you, his cock dripping with precum. Suddenly, you hear Jana whisper into your ear: "I know you're inside there", she says to you. There's still a tiny bit of accent, but it's far from the heavy, rough cliché Russian talk she was using all along. You want to howl and scream and warn Dave. This was all a trap, right from the beginning. The two of you have been lured into... something. Jana was always more than she seemed to be.

"I'll take good care of your husband, don't worry", Jana continues, whispering faintly, but very loud into your ear. "I keep him hard and horny and you will help me, sex doll!" She rises, suddenly all demure and docile again. "Well, what are you waiting for? The dumb little slut is asking you to fuck her. She dreams of becoming a pop star or a film starlet, and she'd do anything to get ahead. She even got fake tits and dyed hair, and she has practiced her skills with lots of boys, and while often exploited, she's still not smarter at all and falls for the same stupid trap every time."

You hear Dave chuckle, and you see the arousal in his eyes. As if he has dreamt of fucking a dumb version of you like this in such a situation. Maybe he was never really happy with you, he wanted the bimbo version of you. And now that's exactly what he has. You watch him getting on his knees and then feel his cock plunging deep into you. The sensation is shocking. It feels as if your pussy and your clit are hundred times more sensitive than they ever were. How is that even possible? You're a doll. You shouldn't feel anything. In a heartbeat you are close to climax, and... nothing.

"That's a tight little hole, girl", Dave shouts and laughs. "I make a star out of you! Just keep those legs open! Yes, like that!" Dave seems to enjoy the little role play, and he fucks you like a sex doll, dedicatedly, but as if he's using a thing, while you lie there, legs spread wide, your body burning, but - still no climax. You can't seem to come at all. Instead, you are **** to endure the forceful attack on all your senses, always right at the edge of orgasm, but failing to to climax. It's maybe the most excruciating pain mixed with the most overwhelming pleasure you ever had to endure. This is more than ****. This is... beyond words.

Finally, Jana stops Dave, placing a hand on his shoulder, smiling wickedly at you. "Don't you want to cum on those big tits of hers, humiliating her, marking her as yours?", she asks, smiling. Dave grunts, withdraws and rises. You feel the power of his cock leaving your body. Inside, you whimper, scream and beg for more. But there's nothing you can do. Then Dave seems to think for a moment and turns around, grinning.

"No", he says. "I want to cum inside my wife. After I fuck the stupid little girl at work, I come home to the one and only woman who can truly satisfy me! This young bimbo bitch there", he points at you, "is just an appetizer. Time for the main course!"

Jana purrs, takes his hand and leads him to the master bedroom. Your bedroom. A few minutes later, you hear Jana, the maid, who has completely replaced you as Dave's wife now, moan and scream, interrupted by the grunts and moans of your husband, while you still lie there on the floor, legs spread, knees bent, like the obedient sex doll that you are. Your pussy and your clit are still on fire.

So begins your new life as a sex doll.