Doll Tails Novels & Stories

She took a deep breath, heat rising in her cheeks as she slowly got down on her knees. He watched her with a predatory gaze, his voice low and commanding. “Good girl, now crawl to me.” He leaned back against the leather chair, his eyes never leaving her as she hesitantly crawled towards him. “That’s my doll.” He reached down, running his hand through her hair possessively. Her cheeks flushed deeper. Rhys caressed her ear. “Unzip my pants.” Her hands trembled, the wetness between her legs was making it hard as she fumbled with the zip of his slacks. And when she unzipped, her eyes widened at the sight of his hardened length.

He'd given her a necklace that cost a few hundred dollars, money he'd saved for a long time. She'd held that simple piece of jewelry and cried like a fool who'd never seen anything so beautiful. He had been so proud then, thinking he was the prince saving Cinderella. A joke. It was all a fucking joke. She was the Thorne Principessa. She'd probably seen more diamonds than he'd seen rocks. Rocco remembered the tattoo, a tangle of black thorns and a blood-red rose between her shoulder blades, wild and dangerous. He used to kiss it every time they made love.

"What's the use of this? Sir." Laughter formed on Dollan's lips. "You just lick it like a lollipop and then you can put it in your pussy. I don't think you should do it because it will hurt a lot at first. Trust me, but in time it will taste good." Then Dollan winked, smiling mischievously. "We'll taste heaven on earth when you put it in your pussy and shake it." The baby smiled and pondered for a moment. "it really painful at first?"

Olive teased and Dolly laughed. Vanessa pouted. “Don't make me reconsider going plastic,” she said. “Don't ever do that. It could mess with the wolf genes, especially if done by humans,” Dolly warned. “Yeah, yeah. I know. Can't take the risk of being a deformed wolfress with a tail outta my butt and furry face with whiskers.” Dolly and Olive laughed. Crusoe just chuckled at the door of the dressing room. He was keeping guard there. So none of them would go to each other when it wasn't time.

The important thing was to make sure that by the time Atlas's driver came along, they were both ready to go. "Fucking stupid HOLES -" And also to keep Dolly calm and non-violent. By the time they were done, Dolly was sitting back exhausted on the couch with her eyes closed. Jia dug through a basket full of fruits and protein bars and fetched her several to munch on after failing to convince her to eat an actual breakfast - "American food is shit" being the woman's exact opinion on the idea.

Even he could not help but praise me, "You look much better than those dolls." Then, he got a huge box out and told me to get in. "Stay still and don't make a sound. Don't let anything give you away." Once everything was arranged, Daniel placed the box in the car and drove me to his boss's place.

He rolls his eyes. “You hate being alone.” I fight my own eye roll. Damn Cade. He knows me too well. “I hate feeling like a responsibility even more.” I walk up to Dolly, running a hand down her gray-speckled body. She whinnies in excitement when I pull a peppermint from the pocket of my cutoff jean shorts and hold my hand flat for her to lap it up. The candy crushes between her teeth. I smile at her, loving how she nuzzles into my hand as she searches for another treat.

They were very swollen, especially when looking at the cleavage that was presented when my man lifted his ass high. The puckered hole there twitched dryly until I had to spit repeatedly and spread the natural lubricant all the way inside. "Oh, good dog...," my fingers moved around his outer hole, then impromptu stabbed as deep as possible with the command, "Bark!" He did. Barked. Like a shy puppy. I repeated it a few times and I felt the corners of my eyes getting wet from laughing. I like this. He's clean to the core. I even like to lick his scrotum which is pulled up due to maximum erection.