Xiang

"Ah, there she is", says your husband - or rather: the man who used to be your husband, before they turned you into a doll. He walks closer to you, a smile on his face. You want to shout and scream and call for his help. Maybe this nightmare can be turned back somehow.

He cocks his head and stares at you. "She's really perfect", he murmurs. "So lifelike. So much like her."

I am me!, you scream. But the room stays silent. You're a doll.

Then Xiang appears behind your husband. The Asian maid is wearing a black leather harness, which reveals everything. Her nipples, her crotch, her ass. She looks very self confident though, walking in a very sensual way. She almost behaves as if she's the lady of the house, not... not... you. Or is she?

You watch Xiang hugging Dave from behind, her slim hands working their way towards your husband's zipper, opening it and starting to work on the cock under his trousers. Dave moans. You want to scream again, rushing at her, pushing her away, but you just stay where you are. You're a doll.

"Master is pleased with new sex doll?", Xiang asks in her usual accent, smiling. Her fingers still working magic on Dave's cock. Dave grunts and nods. "She looks so real", he repeats, still astonished. Xiang giggles.

"Oh, that because she somewhere inside there", she purrs into his ear. "Very modern technology." You watch how Dave's pants are sliding to the floor, followed by his boxers. His cock standing erect, with Xiang's fingers all over the place. You don't know if you want to sob or to rage. But you do neither. You're a doll.

"Master want to punish and fuck his maid?", Xiang asks, "or punish and fuck his new sex doll?" Her right hand is now stroking his cock, while her left is playing with his balls. Dave groans again and then focuses on you. You want to close your eyes, you don't want to see any of this, but you can't. You stare at them. Dave shakes his head.

"She could never really give me what I wanted. What I needed. Only you can, ****", he says to Xiang. The Asian girl smiles: "Oh, but now she can, Master! She fulfill every wish. You turn her into second ****." She stops with her handjob, and jumps forward towards you, kneeling down for a moment, out of sight, and rising up with a red ball gag in her hands. The gag is placed in your mouth. You stare at her in disbelief. You can't move, you can't talk! Why would they gag you?

Dave smiles. "I love my slaves gagged", he comments. You'd blink, if you could. That does not sound like anything Dave ever said. Xiang meanwhile puts your wrists into black and red leather restraints, followed by your ankles. "Put her on her back, legs spread wide, hands chained to her feet", Dave commands, and you feel how Xiang is lifting you up with suprisingly ease, placing you on your back and - bending your legs. You want to cry out in surprise. You felt stiff, lifeless the whole time, yet Xiang can easily bend and twist your limbs into any position she wants to. Your knees are bent, your legs spread apart, your wrists chained to you ankles. Not only are you a doll - you're apparently a doll can be moved everywhere your owners want.

"Lift her head", you hear Dave's voice, as your eyes stare at the screen. "I want her to see me. And to see herself. Well... if she could see, of course." Your husband apparently still hasn't understood what Xiang meant when she said that you are "inside".

Xiang lifts your head as ordered and you watch how Dave towers above you, his cock dripping with precum. Suddenly, you hear Xiang whisper into your ear: "I know you're inside there", she says. There's still a tiny bit of accent, but it's far from the heavy, rough cliché Asian talk she was using all along. And her grammar seems pitch perfect. You want to howl and scream and warn Dave. This was all a trap, right from the beginning. The two of you have been lured into... something. Xiang was always more than she seemed to be.

"I'll take good care of your husband, don't worry", Xiang continues, whispering faintly, but very loud into your ear. "I keep him hard and horny and you will help me, sex doll!" She rises, suddenly all demure and submissive again. "You now fuck your ****, Master", she says. "Look how she asking for it."

You watch Dave getting on his knees and then feel his cock plunging deep into you. The sensation is shocking. It feels as if your pussy and your clit are hundred times more sensitive than they ever were. How is that even possible? You're a doll. You shouldn't feel anything. In a heartbeat you are close to climax, and... nothing. Dave fucks you like a sex doll, dedicatedly, but as if he's using a thing, while you lie there, legs spread wide, your body burning, but - no climax. You can't seem to come at all. Instead, you are **** to endure the forceful attack on all your senses, always right at the edge of orgasm, but failing to to climax. It's maybe the most excruciating pain mixed with the most overwhelming pleasure you ever had to endure. This is more than ****. This is... beyond words.

Finally, Xiang stops Dave, placing a hand on his shoulder, smiling wickedly at you. "Master not waste his cum on this sex doll", she cooes. "When he has **** who is happy to recieve his cum." Dave stops, nods, sweat on his front, and stands up. You feel the power of his cock leaving your body. Inside, you whimper, scream and beg for more. But there's nothing you can do. You watch Xiang, the Asian maid, leading your husband to the master bedroom. Your bedroom. A few minutes later, you hear her moan and scream, interrupted by the grunts and moans of your husband, while you still lie there on the floor, legs spread, knees bent, like the obedient sex doll that you are. The fire in your pussy slowly fading.

So begins your new life as a sex doll.