Fine Love Dolls
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Do you play with dolls? I do. You want to see an example? Here, look, read, listen. Just visualize silly me in my upstairs bedroom playing with myself. And don’t worry, everything is legal, I’m sixteen years old playing with my dolls and my imagination and my body, heh-heh.
Here I go, talking to my dolls, my girls. How many times do I have to tell you, call me officer, not guard. Now, wash the fucking floor before I sell your sorry ass. Why just today those recruiters were back looking for ninety-nine whores for Planet X. Ladies, do you want to be on a fucking slave ship leaving your very own bloody planet?
You, look at me! Well do you, you pitiful piece of shit? Damn it, don’t look at the floor, look at me. How many times do I have to say it? I will put you on that fucking slave ship myself if you don’t behave, if you don’t listen, if you don’t do what I say. In the mean time, I will shake your ass and hold you upside down. See, how does that feel?
I see you, my beautiful, doll looking down at the floor, muttering submissively, yes mam, I will behave. I will listen to you. I will do what you tell me to do. That's what I like to hear my baby doll say.
Of course you will obey, because what I say goes, here on this ward. If I wanted to fuck your ass with a strap-on I could. Damn your juicy cunt, if I wanted to pump away at it with a filthy dildo I could. Fuck yes, but then again, why would I want to punish you. You can be such a good girl when you want to be, can’t you, hon. Look at me when I talk to you. If I told you to lick this floor, you would. Right, dear?
Fucking hell, I rant all the time but I try to be good to her. I try to be fair. Remember, these girls can be bad motherfuckers. They can rob and steal. Sometimes they need correction. They can be deviants, real assholes. They need me to remind them how to fucking behave. That’s what I do. I compel them to behave. I make them aware of what’s up. Listen, without me these whores would kill each other. There can be no doubt about it. But between you and me, I just like to talk smack about them, nothing too heavy. I like to hold them, to feel their miniature bodies. I know you might think me foolish but I don't give a fuck.
It’s sad. They are incapable of loving. If the recruiters came in here and took them all, where do you think they would end up? Yes, you are right, fucking Planet X, for sure. That’s right, on fucking skid row, no doubt about it, skid row, Planet X, licking the asses of lords and ladies everywhere on that nasty planet.
How dare those pimps compromise the little virtue left in my prisoners. Fuck the recruiters, let them come. Let them try something. That’s right, you heard right, I protect my girls just like I protect my own pussy and my own virtue. I stand by them. I sure do.
Later, the recruiters, hardened, old slavers who use whips if you don’t tow their line, might come. Of course they would say something like, stand back, bitch, the men are here to take your whores to Planet X. Except, they wouldn’t even be men. They will be magical beings with eight tentacles with suckers on each one. You know real suave and sexy. Well realistically, no, probably not, just the opposite in fact.
But it wouldn’t matter because I would say, no, you aren’t taking them anywhere. There is absolutely no way I am going to let you fuck their virgin cunts or have your nasty tentacles up their asses. I won't have you making them whimper, begging for freedom. No, I will not let you enslave them. They will never have to lick the slime off your dicks. You will not put them in your oven sized cunts. I won't let you slobber over their fresh faces and I won't let you entrap them in your hideous bodies.
Those whore hunters would smile and say something dumb like, what we have here is a failure to communicate. They would be all condescending and smug. Say shit like, you are not comprehending, hon. We hire you to watch our girls and keep them safe until we are ready to take them to the next chapter of their lives. Get it?
You, they would say, while looking directly into my eyes, will do as we say or else we might turn you into something you wouldn’t want to be, like a cold steel dildo.
I would say, you threatening me? Well, fuck you, you all.
Of course, they would disregard me. They wouldn’t even be listening to me by then. They would be taking the girls, rounding them up and loading them up onto their fucked up ship of doom.
Fuck, I won’t be backing down. Uh-uh, nope, no way (but really, what the fuck could I do if they come. Those pathetic pussy procurers armed with their tentacles and suckers all ready to stop my protection and my rescue efforts).
At that point, damn, it would dawn on me and I would say, listen, God damn it, don’t take them, you stupid cunt hunters. I will make it easy for you. Fuck my juicy cunt, instead. I would spread my legs and show them my wet cunt. I’m right here baby, fuck me. You won’t have to track anybody down. No need to search, no need to play hide and seek. I would put a few fingers in my cunt and use another to strum my clit. I would show them my slick fingers, wave them around. Show them everything. Though certainly, it wouldn’t be easy offering myself to those ugly, repulsive toad-like beings because they would soak me with their drip and drool.
I would have to start slow, peeling my uniform off piece by piece. I can see it now. The whoremongers would start to get thick and harder than a black cock but, perhaps, way more flexible.
God damn, they would be so into it, trying to take control. I can hear them saying, we can play your game; strip bitch, do it now. Can’t you hear that music, bitch, faster now. Clint, whip her ass good.
They are lashing my ass with their eight, slimy tentacles, all ten of the fuckers. Fucking hell, succulent monsters flailing my big white ass. Just the thought feels so wet and nasty. And you know, these villains aren’t like anything from our own planet, they are the evil fuckers of Planet X, fucking slavers.
Remember, girls, I am doing this so you can quit being whores, and sluts and slaves. I am saving you. You don’t want to be whores, sluts and slaves, do you? Hell no, you don’t want to be that way. For my girls, I would take one for the team, for all of my girls. How would it be to have the foul mouths of those ten rascals sucking on my cunt at the same time? How do you think, asshole? Yes, degrading, of course.
What do you think that evil crew would be saying? Shit, lame fucked-up stuff like lick my ass, bitch; whip her candy ass, Manny. Milt, suck her face. Yes, I can certainly tell you that the cum of these ogres is fucking slime. It would have to be, right?
For my girls, I would let the slavers tie me up, kinbaku style. Guys, I would say, whatever you do, just don't take the girls. Put suckers on my tits, tentacles down my mouth, up my ass, inside my pussy but let the God damn girls be free.
But let me tell you, I don’t think for a minute the girls would appreciate me for doing all this for them. They are such ungrateful bitches, they simply don’t care. And do you know why? The whole lot of them are aliens going back home to Planet X. Their fucking holiday is over. They will say, bye, Captain (that's me) you bitch, it was our great pleasure to be locked up by you. We are going home to fuck our uncles, a bunch of green eyed monsters among millions of mutants. We’re whores and that’s what we do.”
So my whole brood is going kaput, the devils. Good riddance, you all.
But I have a confession to make. I like the idea of having a big sucker covering my big, fat clit and another right between the eyes and hundreds up my cunt, sucking away. So fucking good, it makes me lick my fingers hard. When you think about thousands of those mini suckers clamping onto the walls of a vagina, now that's amore! And what girl wouldn’t want a gooey tentacle up the ass? Surely, its gushy entry assures a much easier groove than with the penetration of a penis or dildo. Think of it, me face down, with a slippery tentacle around my neck, one down my mouth, one up my vagina, one around my nipples; me all shibarued. Why would I deprive myself of anything as fucking eely as that? Why would I want to deny myself such an exquisite pleasure, monsieur? What a God damn lovely opportunity to have one of those lizards licking my clit.
Wait a minute, I hear something. It’s a voice. It’s Mom, calling up to me from the kitchen.
“Muffy, get off the damn computer and come downstairs right this minute. I’ve got a surprise for you, dear.”
“I‘ll be right down, Mom.”
I squirted one last gush into Jilly's porcelain face and pulled Milly out of my ass. Cleaned up and went down for the surprise. I kind of knew what it would be.
“Surprise, dear, happy 17th birthday! Time to light the candles, blow them out and make a wish and have some cake, baby doll."
So I blew them out. Who would have thought that I was thinking about tentacles the whole time?
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Alan picked up the phone and called the front desk and told them he was checking out and asked if they could send someone up right away with the bill. He began throwing his things together almost frantically, his mind racing as he packed. “If they don’t know I’m on to them they won’t be expecting me to leave right away,” he thought. His plan was to pay cash when the bill was brought up and avoid the lobby when leaving the hotel. Then he remembered Savanna. He ran to the door, opened it...
Straight SexAugust 7 th , 8:00 a.m. Los Angeles “Maggie, I want to go over what we have so far,” I said. “Beckey has a warehouse where she is importing dolls filled with pure cocaine from Bolivia. These dolls are not going through customs and are being delivered in small packages and probably to different locations. We don’t know how the money is being transferred but it’s probably cash all the way, and likely being transferred to the ship at the same time the dolls are picked up.” “Alan has gone to...
Straight SexI went back to the office to find out what Maggie had for me. I needed more pieces to the puzzle and without going to Mexico to talk to Alan, Maggie was all I had at the moment. It was not yet 5:00 and Maggie was still at her desk typing into the computer. Without looking up she handed me a folder. “The list of properties you asked for,” she said. I took the file into my office and began to look it over. I discovered that the condo that Alan lived in was owned by Beckwith Importers. ...
Straight SexAugust 5 th , 8:20 a.m. I went into the office early the next morning, anxious to get to work on the Beckwith case. As I entered the office I found Maggie at her desk. “Maggie, I need you to do your thing for me,” I said. “Alan Jankowski, we need to find him. Check for arrests, the morgue, hospitals, etc. Check planes, buses, trains, cruise ships, even rental car agencies. I suspect he is not dead but don’t leave any stone uncovered. I’m going to be out most of the day checking...
Straight SexAugust 3 rd , 10:05 a.m. “Robert Eyestone, private investigations, this is Maggie, how can I help you?” “Is Mr. Eyestone in?” the voice on the phone asked. “He is not in at the moment, can I get your name and number and have him call you?” asked Maggie. “Please, this is Mrs. Beckwith, of Beckwith Importers. My number is 310-555-7600.” “He will call you as soon as he is able. Thank you Mrs. Beckwith.” “Hello, is this Mr. Eyestone?” asked Mrs. Beckwith. “Yes it is, how did you know...
Straight SexHey everyone! My name is Chandni and Im from Mumbai, India. I live by myself in Bandra, and am 27 years old. I am 5 ‘ 9, long brown hair, fair in skin, hazel green eyes, and my figure is 34A- 24 Waist – 36. I have a boyfriend whose name is Raj, and I have been with Raj for now almost 2 years. One night Raj called me, and said “Hey Chandni, Wanna go to a club tonight?” ” Uhm, I don’t know Raj, Im busy and really tired, but i’ll try” I said. I heard a little grunt from him, and I figured that...
IncestA couple or maybe three hours later from the ridge above George-town we could see the dark river, some glowing lamps and a few lighted windows. It must have been after midnight, and Billy had given me the job of counting people and finding Jim Griffith and Mike Ware. We huddled together to keep warm and smoked, chewed some food and stomped our feet. The wind had died down, but it was still very cold. We all breathed out clouds of steam like a herd of beeves. I found the men he wanted and...
Beckwith was putting together a bunch to go down to the bridge and waved to me, "Caleb, he said, "Gus Yore hain't quite thawed yet. Why don't you go with these men and take charge of that bridge." I hated to do it, but I pulled on my coat and wool hat and picked up my rifle. We went out and found our beasts, folded their blankets back over their rumps and clattered down to the creek without seeing a soul along the streets except for our own people. Seemed like the town was empty or...
Then things started happening pretty fast. Mr. Wainright said goodbye to the Swede; then I nodded a farewell to her and durn if she didn't get up on her toes and brush her soft lips against my stubbled cheek. Whooee. I went and called in the bridge guards, and they brought those four extra muskets with them. Somebody fetched the Foster women in their fancy pleasure carriage with the hickory-sprung seats, only one like it in town. Mrs. Foster was wearing a pelisse, plus a red hood with a...
Billy went out into the cold as a couple of farmers came in. Stud explained what was going on to them as people moved around, and the Foster women took up a sheltered position in the high-backed settle near the fire. The cat joined them, purring, and perched on the girl's lap, paws folded inward. Didn't anybody look like they was going to cause trouble so after a bit I asked Annie if she was interested in a quick one while we waited, and she elbowed me in the ribs hard enough to crack one...
The sun was setting behind some pink and gray clouds when we reached Mr. Peter's sturdy brick house. The first floor windows all showed candle light as Beall tied his horse to a weight and set it on the curbstone. "You plan to sit out here and wait?" he asked me. I couldn't figure if he wanted me to say yes so I said no, I'd rather get out of the cold. We went up to the door together and Beall knocked. A well-dressed, old black man answered and said, very polite, that Mr. Peter was at...