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Pretty Dolly
Sabrina watched the spiral as her makeup artist did her brows.

She didn't know he had a plan. When he was done with the brows, he would move on to applying blush, then eyeshadow, then lipstick, and finally curl her hair.
Now Sabrina was all dolled up. Literally, as she now thought she was a living, breathing sex doll.
Her makeup artist gave her an address, and she marched to it, a big smile on her face.
Who asked for a sex doll?
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