Batman Dollhouse Novels & Stories

“What’s in there?” He reached forward and, working the latch, lifted the lid. “You tell me.” “Dumb as shit slow chick,” he said. The bat fell. “A doll?” She glanced in to see the bent, broken body of Tits. “A really big doll? She’s naked. Why is she naked?” Missing the shoulder, the bat bounced off the front of Freckle’s head with a crack. “ ‘Why is she naked?’” he said, mocking her. “Why do you have a nasty doll?” She’d turned away. “That’s weird.”

Maevis’s eyebrows grew together. “What of it?” she inquired, not sure what her charge was getting at. “Why can we not sell it? Keep this cottage and one of the others for you, let Ms. Crotlybloom go. Why must we keep that dreadful place? I shall never step foot in there again.” “Serendipity,” Maevis began, leaning forward, her hands on the table, “we can’t. That’s where all of the doll parts are kept. There’d be no way we could store them all here.”

The room was almost empty with no locker in sight Dominic pulled out a folded sketch— the basement layout. His eyes scanned Then room again “A seat…” There it was. Montana’s favorite chair. He walked to it and shoved it aside, a hidden door revealed itself beneath. A faint smirk touched his lips. He opened it and descended. The underground room was dark, abandoned and forgotten. Dust lingered in the air. And at the center was a small brown wooden box. Dominic approached, crouched, and opened it just enough to confirm its contents.

Echo replied and Athena nodded, she suddenly gasped "F**k sh*t," She said and jumped down from the bed "What's wrong?" Echo asked "I should be in the power room" Athena immediately grabbed a cap and rushed out of the room. "It's boring without her" Echo sighed and went into the bathroom Athena met Lilith also about going into the power room, and they both entered together. Scarlett was inside already staring at the number of spying TVs placed by the wall, "The mob is still empty?" Athena asked the moment they entered

My little brother-in-law and sister-in-law are now facing all those miseries which my siblings once faced. And about my doll!! She is the main pawn in this game. She is suffering here every time in my clutch. I have made her an actual doll who has an owner. And that is me. She is now so obedient that if I say her to sit than she sits. If I say her to breath than she breathes. I have made her my pet. My obedient pet!! Sometimes when I look at her innocent face I feel to stop all this. But I can't. Bhabani and her family will pay for my family's sufferings. You must be wondering why I am punishing Bhavani's children!! Well, they are suffering because of their mother's sin.

She stares wide-eyed at the Queen who just emerged from the inner chamber. Yuelan’s notes the guilty look on her servant’s face and decides to mess with her. She heard what the servant said about the doll. Not necessarily true. The doll is just someone she is using to distract herself from her horrid marriage, but she can’t have her personal servant spewing nonsenses. The girl needs to learn to keep her mouth shut. “Who am I obsessed with?” She questions in a calm tone like she is having a conversation about the weather with servant. While she waits for the servant to answer her question, she strides to set table and takes a sit. Suddenly she feels very farmish.

Always trying to show me these things. I don’t wanna see it. Stop showing me. Stop. *** My mother sits back on the wide leather couch, and it’s softer than it looks because she sinks right in as it molds around her. I take one of the armchairs alongside. The man who lives here, he’s got good money, and there’s no way he has a girlfriend. Everything lean and clean and shiny, hard surfaces and minimal trim. No scent of a woman, no trace of anything like a girl. His nightstand drawers would make for interesting exploring. Lubricants, magazines, toys. Polaroids. More.

“Yes—yes, sir. Boss. Hello.” I raised a brow, amused. “I don’t believe we’ve met.” “No, boss. But my boss said you needed a favour recently. Said you needed someone to take care of a little doll. And I believe I took care of it really well.” “Hm.” I walked in slowly, adjusting the cuff of my sleeve. “Really well, isn’t it?” He nodded, but slowly. Like he was beginning to understand the irony. I didn’t say anything for a beat.

"Trust me, what I have in here is going to make your body quiver." She moved towards me, staring down at the case. I snapped open the metal clasps. She shivered as I opened it up and revealed the assorted collection of toys I had here. Each one was held in black foam perfectly cut in shape for the toy. There was a surprising number of them held in it, and more than one layer of foam. I pulled out the top one. She gasped at the sight of the double-headed dildo that dominated much of the next layer. "Oh, my, I don't need something like that," Mrs. Holiday said as I pulled out the next tray. The bottom one held the small stuff. Butt plugs. Clit rockets. And a nice set of ben wa balls.

*Sight* being a child sucks but there is nothing else to do ill have to use my power on you Celea than looked him in the eyes and her eyes went from a very beautiful and rare green colour to pure gold "This Haus belongs to me, this Haus was never for sale, you will erase every trace of its existence" he than hypnotizingly said a short yes and left "Beautiful" that's all she could think of when she entered the villa it was clean and quiet just how she liked it "I´m broke.....Ill have to robe a bank tomorrow" she was thinking when.. *boom* "What the hell, who is bombing near my property?" she looked outside and saw a dragon, well it wasn't an uncommon sight this world was full of mystical cre