Retrieve the blouse!

Vanessa adored that blouse and would hate to see it ruined by some retarded adult, but more importantly she was naked and covered in humiliating phrases! So she needed that blouse, then she could focus on hiding.

The doll-sized naked woman ran towards the table where her blouse was currently laid on. Once she reached the table, she just about managed to climb the back of a chair and onto the table.

What she saw on this table was horrifying, mostly because of what this girl had been drawing. On the main piece of paper the girl had written "t shirt new looks", which Vanessa could only assume the girl was referring to her blouse.

Vanessa only skimmed most of the drawings that followed. Some were t-shirts in colorful patterns, others had humiliating text on them and some even had drawings. All Vanessa could do was shudder in fear, not wanting to alert the girl who was currently distracted by her other toys.

She walked over to her blouse and noticed a box of pens was placed on one side of the expensive item of clothing. "Dammit" Vanessa whispered, hoping she didn't catch the girls attention.

The sexy woman knelt down and tried to pull the blouse away from the box, but to no avail as all she achieved was a risk of stretching it. So Vanessa tried pushing the box, which she was actually successful at first. Every muscle in her body froze when she noticed the pencil fall from the box and hit the table.

CLANK

The noise was really loud for Vanessa, and she hoped it wasn't too loud for the girl. Unfortunately for Vanessa, the noise was quieter but still attracted her attention enough to turn around and see the naked doll attempting to steal the fashionable blouse. Vanessa was still frozen, her mind racing with what could happen now.

"And just what do you think you're doing young lady? You should know stealing is wrong." The girl announced to Vanessa in a calm but very authoritative tone. Vanessa felt guilty at the mention of stealing, considering that's what got her stuck in this situation in the first place.

"And look at you, from the looks of things you need help understanding the most basic of things!" The girl pointed at the phrases written on Vanessa's body, which she had completely forgotten were there and now felt ashamed.

"Here let me help you." The girl reached to grab Vanessa, who was still shellshocked at the current turn of events. It was only when the girl was laid onto the overly large rubber in the middle of the table where she came to her senses.

"HEY, LET GO OF ME, I AM A GROWN WOMAN!!!" Vanessa yelled, trying to get off the rubber but was pinned down by the girls very strong finger.

"Hmmm, your boobies tell me you're a baby doll, and babies need to be punished when they misbehave!" The girl responded back with a smug look on her face, almost winking at Vanessa who was now getting really worried.

"What do you mean...punished...? Vanessa asked hesitantly.