Doll House

“Bull fucking shit. Stop trying to get me to buy weird fucking sex toys you pervert.”

“Maaaan, please just check this out. You need to at least take a look into it. Remember Veronica?…” This gives me pause. What would that bitch have to do with this?

“That bitch boss of yours? Yeah I remember, what about her?”

“I’m gonna send you a photo of her right now. This should be all the proof you need.” I feel my phone vibrate as his photo comes through.

Holy fucking shit, what in the world?! That surely couldn’t be Veronica… but it did look like her. Except now she had honkers twice the size of her head, and an ass so phat that Niki Minaj would be jealous. “What the fuuuuuck?”

“I’m telling you bro… it’s the real deal. Just listen!” There’s some talking on the other end of the phone, and what sounds like… slurping? “Okay listen! Go ahead and cum. AHAHAHHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHH AHHH AHHHHH” I pull the phone away from my ear. Then instinctually I lower the volume. I can still hear what sounds like a woman either being mauled to ****, or having one of the greatest orgasms ever, and she just kept going. I sat there for 3 full minutes before I heard the moans grow fainter and the sound of a door closing. My buddy was on the line again. “Hello? Hellooooooo?”

“Jesus man! What the fuck was that? Also, are you trying to get me killed by Helen? If she had heard that I would’ve never heard the end of it!”

“Sorry, I had to walk away. She’ll be like that for another 30 minutes or so…”

“THIRTY MINUTES? God damn! If that was what I thought it was then you better make sure she isn’t dead in thirty minutes.”

“It was exactly what you thought it was, and she’ll be fine. Sometimes she goes a full week without stopping.” My jaw just hung open in shock. “So as I was saying, please just look into it. It may change your life. It definitely changed mine! You’re rich, so you should be able to afford it no problem.”

My mind raced. If what he was saying is true, and this wasn’t some weird ass prank, then there was some weird organization out there that altered women’s bodies and could even do it in a single night. Maybe even less. Apparently, whatever you could imagine, they could accomplish. I would be lying if I said my dick didn’t stir in my pants.

“Okay man, I’ll check it out.”

“Check it out tonight!”

“Don’t worry. I’ll check it out as soon as you stop yapping in my ear.”

“Great to hear! I’m telling ya, you won’t be disappointed. See ya.” I said goodbye and hung up. This was insane. As a banker, using the Dark Web was not a new thing. Many deals were made behind the scenes, but this? This was reaching a new low, even for me.

The sound of that bitch gloating about how she could destroy my life in an instant flashes in my mind. Yeah, if this was real. It’d be worth it, but the only problem was that I had to make sure no one knew. I had to keep Helen and Baelina silent somehow, never able to talk again. Could I warp their minds like my buddy said the Doll House could? Then the thought occurred to me… Doll House… Doll… House… Dolls… Thinking about how to keep them silent, the perfect idea formed in my mind. An actual sex doll can’t speak right? My anger from earlier still was burning a little within my chest. And if they are perfectly conscious too… The idea made my dick harden. **** and pleasure in one go? This was too good to be true.