Ally Doll Romane & Geschichten

Kinks: possession, doll fetish, rough sex Lila lay in her bed, the soft glow of her nightlight casting shadows across the room filled with her collection of dolls. At eighteen, she still clung to these childish comforts, especially on nights when her mind wandered to the forbidden stories she read in secret—tales of dark magic and hidden desires that made her cheeks flush. Her bedroom was a sanctuary of pastel walls and stuffed animals, but tonight, an unease prickled her skin. She shifted under the thin sheet, her soft pale body clad only in a loose tank top and panties, the summer heat making sleep elusive. Her wide eyes stared at the ceiling, curious thoughts swirling about the porcelain

Dolly asks her. Slowly, she turns to them and says; “ Who... I mean what are you guys? ” “ What was that? ” Dolly snaps pulling her ear hard. “ I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! ” she yaps. “ And? ” “ What? ” Dolly asks and Chesa replies and Dolly yanks it harder. “ Thank you, Thank you, Thank you, Thank you! Arrgh! You're hurting me!!”

“Doll..” “There are two types of a doll. Barbie doll and Annabelle. I might look like a barbie doll but I am Annabelle for those who will dare to cross my path and I am not coming back to you at least not because of this reason.”, I finished and turned my heels to leave them. Vyom didn’t stop me but I knew he won’t sit calmly but I swear, if he dared to use his force or power to bring me back, then I would go easy with him.” .

"What's wrong dear? Why are you crying?" Asked Aerial worried coming to her. Loathefiya was looking at the pretty doll on her hands. It had golden hairs shining with the room's light along white silky threads. Wearing a dark blue dress with black crystal buttons, Red ribbon around her belt and pink bows all over her dress. A sky blue shoes with blue clips on it. Chubby pink cheeks with rosy lips, smile wide in the shop, this doll stares at all, inviting the kids to play with all.

Dolly pauses, looking down at her hands making sure she only holds up two fingers, “hunt but not too good.” She finishes speaking, bouncing happily in my lap as she eats very animatedly, making chomping noises. “Imagine when Gunnar and Roan are this big,” Jonathan speaks to me through the link, and I can’t hide my smile as Dolly continues to talk to Thane. “They’re going to be something else; I can only imagine them having Osric wrapped around their fingers like this one,” I admit, looking down at Dolly who is using her hands to tell a story to Thane, making him laugh.

"What are we playing?" "Families. This is the mommy, this is the daddy, this is the little girl." She arranged the dolls carefully. "They live in the big house and are very happy." "That sounds nice." "Do you think we'll always be happy, Papà?" The question gutted him. "What do you mean, tesoro?"

How bad would that kiss affect their relationship? They were attending this important party on Sunday, the following day, and it had a super strict dress code. Liz couldn't care less, she was going to show up in a flower dress and that was it, but Delilah loved feeling like she was the owner of a big company. And, also, Delilah's parents were going to be there, as it was some kind of lawyers' celebration for the opening of a new firm, so Delilah was nervous, she wanted to impress them. "You look amazing, D." Liz wasn't lying, her girlfriend looked like a model. The dress was accentuating her figure and her legs were showing and the lilac color made her look more tanned, it was perfect. She w

"Dolly said, if they like each other, they can be together!" Dolly is Amy's nanny, in her 40s, chubby and cheerful. Thanks to her, Amy is able to grow into such a lovely appearance. I sometimes feel that she is also my nanny, urging me to eat, sleep and rest every day, more than my parents who died early. But I didn't expect her to tell her that. Because as far as I know, Dolly was abandoned by her mate. "Are you sure she said so?" "Yeah!" The little girl nodded very hard, afraid that I wouldn't believe it.

The dress hugged her figure perfectly, highlighting her curves elegantly while still looking sophisticated. The slit stopped halfway across her thigh, giving her an effortlessly bold appearance. Her long hair flowed freely behind her back in soft waves. With the help of eyeliner and mascara, her doll-like eyes stood out even more beautifully. Her lips were painted with a mix of dark red and black shades that perfectly matched her outfit. That was one thing about Claudia— She loved matching her makeup with her dressing style. Taking one last glance at herself, she smiled proudly before calling Trevor. He picked up immediately.