What next?
Test the doll
Looking at Zoey, I wondered just to what extent she would follow my orders.
"Doll, orgasm," I said.
"Yes, owner!" Zoey said. "Zoey-doll will orgasm for you!"
Amazingly, Zoey, still standing stock still with her doll smile, began to moan and orgasm, her body trembling slightly. She didn't break her smile at all.
"Okay stop." I said after she had seven orgasms.
She went back to standing still.
"Doll, take off your shirt."
"Yes owner! Zoey-doll will take off her shirt!"
Zoey lifted her shirt over her head and tossed it aside. She was wearing a pink bra. Her body was surprisingly well-toned
I went to her and took her left arm and placed it under her left breast, making it seem as though she was groping herself.
This was too good to pass up. I posed Zoey on her knees and forced her mouth open. Then I started to face fuck my new doll.
Yes. My doll. Zoey, a woman who was always bratty and irritating, now reduced to a doll.
All thanks to my new toy.
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