Chapter 40
by
Javalar
Where do you wake up?
Somewhere new.
"Ah, perfect. What a beauty!"
The voice seems to come from - somewhere. You open your eyes. Or rather... suddenly, your eyes can see. You haven't moved or twitched a single bit. You can't. You're a doll.
There's a face looking at you. A rather old man. Almost bald, with tufts of grey hair, wearing a stained wife beater and undershorts. Ewww. You'd like to frown in disgust, but your face stays as it was. You're a doll.
"My, my, look at you", the man says and grins. You want to shudder and recoil. Then you feel his hand touching your nipple. There's a fire that sets your whole body ablaze in a heartbeat, emanating from your nipple. As if this is the most arousing thing you ever experienced in your life. All of your sensitive spots are reacting immediatly, and there seem to be a lot. You whole body feels on fire, and most of all your clit and your pussy. The man doesn't notice. You have not shown any outward reaction. You're a doll.
"Let's see, let's see", he mumbles and squeezes your breast. More fire rushing through you, while you dimly hear the man humming and wheezing. Oh. My. God. Fuck. Me.
Did you just think that? You want to scream and run away from the old man who just belched while fondling your breasts with both hands, giggling gleefully. You want to whimper and shout and howl, pushing him away and flee. Far, far away! As far as possible. You want to... You don't do any of those things. You want to...
His fingers reach for your crotch. You want to... get fucked. That's what you want. Your whole body sends a very clear message. You've never felt this horny in your whole life. You need cock. Quick. Quickquickquick.
"So lifelike", you hear the old man sigh. He stares at you in disbelief, mixed with eager anticipation and lust. He grabs your shoulders with both hands and lifts you up, carrying you... somewhere. Your line of sight is rather limited. You can't turn your head, you can't move your eyes. You can just stare in one direction only. You hear him whistle, wheeze and cough occasionally.
Then he puts you down.
You are in his bedroom.
Oh no!, you think. Oh yes!, says your body. You want to scream, but you don't know if it's in fear, in frustration or because of the lust raging inside of you.
Then you feel your knees bent. It's a purely peculiar and odd feeling. Your body has not moved a single bit, yet suddenly, you are kneeling. He can move me, you realize. You are a doll. You are lifeless and stiff, but somehow, your owner can put move your limbs and... and maybe your whole body?
You stare at his stained boxershorts. They look as if they smell repulsingly, but you don't smell anything. You're a doll. Then he drops his boxers and you stare at his cock. "Let's try that slutty mouth of yours", he murmurs, and you finally understand what he's up to. Next you know, you have his cock in your mouth. Another explosion of arousal and sensivity.
"OH FUCK!", exclaims the man. He seems to like it.
You don't know exactly what you feel. It feels - different. Not like the blowjobs you used to give. It's exciting and arousing, and your whole body is on fire. Yet at the same time, the old man pushes his cock deep, deep into you, and you don't feel any gag reflex or any fear of ****. Why would you? You're a doll.
He deepthroats you, huffing and puffing, his cock stiffening and growing in your mouth, and you take it all. You feel more and more aroused with every heartbeat, up to levels you did not believe possible at all. At least not without... climaxing. You can't climax.
The realization sends shivers through your body. Your arousal is beyond anything on the meter, beyond anything you ever felt, you should explode in a big orgasm, but there's - nothing.
You feel the man pulling his cock out of your mouth. "Let's see about those other holes", he rasps, scratching his big belly and belching once more. There's precum dripping from his cock, and there's... saliva? From your mouth?
You don't have time to ponder, because you feel yourself lifted up once more, being put on the bed, on your back. The man grabs your legs and spreads them wide, bending your knees, grinning, moaning, wheezing. You can't see yourself, your eyes are fixed at the ceiling, but from how your limbs feel, you must look as if you lie there waiting eagerly, spreading your legs wide to get fucked like a good little whore.
He plunges into you.
If you thought before that your arousal is beyond description, it now multiplies tenfold. You WANTED that cock inside you. The cock of this disgusting little flithy old man. It's not only the best thing you ever felt, it's... There's no word.
The man thrusts and grunts - and then cums after a few minutes. You feel the gush of his hot goo deep inside you, and you wait for that moment of relief to climax yourself. Nothing. You're a doll. Dolls don't orgasm. They just recieve.
You want to scream again, in frustration this time. In unfulfilled frustration, horny as you are, over-aroused but unable to find any release.
Next thing you know, the man - your new owner - has turned you around, your face buried in the sheets, kneeling on the bed, your boobs hanging down, your ass in the air. He grunts and you hear him put on some pants. "I'll try that butthole of yours later tonight", he says, "I hear they make it extra tight." Then he leaves the room. You feel his cum leaking out of your pussy, dripping slowly on his bedsheets.
You stay there, immobile, kneeling on the bed, your eyesight taken away from you again, your pussy burning with desire. There's nothing you can do but wait. You're a doll, in your new home, in your new life. A sex doll. From this day on, you will be used, fucked, molested, soiled. You will wait for your owner to climb on top of you, or put you into any position he likes you to pleasure him. You have three holes he can use, and lots of other body parts to squeeze, pinch, slap and cum on. He will never know how much his touches are setting you on fire. You will enjoy every second of it.
But you will never come yourself.
You're a doll.
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