Love Doll

Katelyn woke up the next morning, her body sore from the previous day's ordeal. She glanced at the clock and realized she had overslept. The bed felt unusually empty, and she wondered where Evan was. As she stretched, she touched her smooth bald head. For a moment, she was surprised, but then she flashed back to being trapped, restrained, and helpless in the large block of silicon.

Katelyn's heart began to race from the memory of being so helpless; she was surprised to feel herself moisten between her legs at the thought of being so dependent on someone else for her survival. Touching her pussy, Katelyn was embarrassed to discover the heavy dildo still inside her from the day before. Her body had already gotten used to keeping the member inside her. As Katelyn got out of bed, she felt the dildo slip, her hands shot to her crotch to push the intruder back in and redoubled her efforts to keep the object in place with her pussy musscels as her master had ordered. Hearing faint noises coming from the workshop, Katelyn went to investigate.

She cautiously made her way downstairs, still groggy, and peeked into the workshop. Max and Evan were there, deeply engrossed in their work. Evan meticulously painted the silicone Katelyn doll to match her skin tone exactly while Max supervised, occasionally giving instructions.

"Katelyn, you're up," Max said, noticing her presence. "Come here, we need you."

Katelyn approached hesitantly. The silicone doll was disturbingly lifelike, a perfect replica of her. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she examined it closely. Every detail was captured, from the small freckles on her arms to the shape of her nails.

"We're almost done with the final touches," Max explained. "Once this is complete, we'll ship it to our first customer. They paid a premium for the very first one."

Katelyn went pale, "you can't show anyone this," she said, feeling a knot of anxiety tighten in her stomach. She still couldn’t believe how far things had gone. Max's control over their lives was suffocating, but she felt powerless to resist.

"This is just the first of many; we'll need you to help with the final preparations," Max continued. "Get dressed and meet us back here fast. Wear something that matches the doll's outfit, there are wigs that match your old hair too."

Katelyn returned to the bedroom and quickly dressed in a short pleated skirt and thin white blouse, mirroring the doll's outfit. The sheer fabric did little to hide her large areolas and nipples. As she looked at her bald self in the mirror, she couldn't help but feel a mix of shame and resignation. She knew she had **** but to comply with whatever Max asked.

A few minutes later, Katelyn was back in the workshop. Max instructed Evan to apply the same bright red shining lip gloss to Katelyn's lips that he has just applied to her silicon twin. Katelyn couldn't help but blush as her husband applied the whorish makeup he's plastered onto her sex doll to her own face.

Max handed Evan a strapless ring gag, telling Katelyn to "Open wide" as he pushed the adjustable ring into her mouth and behind her back teeth. Katelyn tried to close her mouth to swallow but instantly found her jaw wouldn't close at all; her lips were spread in a wide O shape as she struggled to stop herself from drooling using her tongue and angle of her head to swallow her saliva.

Katelyn tried to back away from Evan but couldn't as he held her bald head in place with one hand and pushed his other hand into her mouth, twisting the adjustment on the gag to spread Katelyn's lips even further still as she looked at him, panicked, trying to complain that this was already more than far enough.

After adding the final touches to the doll's makeup, Evan turned to his wife, finishing her eyelids and painting on cat whiskers and a black tipped nose, to match the doll. Evan then smoothed a film of wig glue onto his wifes head before adding a Katelyn style wig to her head.

Kneeling next to her double, Katelyn was told to assume the same position, legs spread wide, sitting on her feet, with her head tilted back slightly and her hands behind her back, holding onto the opposite elbow.

Katelyn looked in the mirror Max had provided; she couldn't believe how accurate the doll was. Max told her that for the moment, the doll had a removable fleshlight embedded in its pussy, ass and mouth, but soon, they would make further casts of her to make the doll even more realistic. Katelyn felt her heart rate rise at the thought of the doll being mauled and fucked by some anonymous person whilst they thought of her.

Max took several photos of Katelyn and her doll replica, documenting their work and packaging printouts in the large, custom-made box for the Katelyn doll, it was designed to resemble a life-sized doll box. The packaging was pristine, with clear windows showcasing the doll inside. The label plastered across the front read "**** Doll".

"All done," Max said with satisfaction. "Evan, make sure this gets shipped out today."

Evan nodded, carefully sealing the box and preparing it for shipment. Katelyn watched silently, her mind racing with thoughts of who might be receiving the replica of her body and what else lay ahead.