Giggle Doll Novels & Stories

“It’s an eight-inch vibrating dildo, ma'am.” Oh.

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.

Among the broken pieces and toppled figurines, two dolls stood upright, untouched, staring at me with their glassy, painted eyes. My breath hitched as I took a step closer, unable to tear my gaze away. It felt like my lungs had seized up, the room suddenly too small, too suffocating. I recognized them instantly. The first doll wore a bright red jacket, a tiny top hat perched at a jaunty angle on its head. In its small porcelain hand, it held a miniature whip—clearly a lion tamer. The second doll was equally striking, dressed in a striped leotard with exaggerated muscles stitched into its arms, like a cartoonish depiction of a circus strongwoman.

He did save her from her father but instead took his place in her life to fulfill his needs and desires. "I don't hit as hard as he does right doll?" He asks smirking. "No you don't." She replies trying to smile at him. He doesn’t hurt her that often but his words kill her a thousand times. They make her feel so little; they make her feel like she is a no body. "Daddy only hurts you when you act naughty right doll? When you don't follow his rules." He whispers caressing her cheeks softly. "Yes." She breathes out closing her eyes. A knot starts building up in the pit of her stomach, it feels good to have his touch after such a long time; well not a long time, but it sure does feel like a long

Celea said looking at Bella and Kaya to wich they started giggling

She hadn't noticed how its stare seemed to follow her. A sudden flicker caught her attention. The doll's eyes glowed a deep, unnatural red, like embers in the dark. Lila's heart skipped, sitting up slowly. 'What the...?' she whispered to herself, rubbing her eyes. But the glow intensified, and the doll's tiny head tilted, as if alive. Impossible. Dolls didn't move. Yet, there it was, sliding off the dresser with a soft clatter, its porcelain limbs unfolding stiffly. Lila froze, her breath catching in her throat. Fear gripped her, but beneath it, a spark of that forbidden curiosity ignited—stories come to life, just like in her books.

She brings the box to her room and opens it. Andy, on the other hand, knitting his eyebrow when seeing Hai Rin's evil grin. After she opens the box. She takes out a toddler size doll with a scary face. Andy Lu almost jumps after seeing the doll. "Holy shit... Rin, where did you get this thing?" Andy asks her curiously. "Heh, scary isn't it?" she said with an evil grin on her face before she continues again "I bought it from an online website. I think this doll is genuine."

It wasn't his cologne, those bottles were all lined up in the bathroom. She picked a small box and at one short end was the white label containing the bar code and the description. Millie gasped and dropped the box. She picked it up quickly and looked again at the description. 'Clitoral Pebble Vibrator. Silver.' Millie put the box back in place, she was suddenly feeling intensely hot, and her breathing was very uneven. She picked another box, a bigger one this time. 'Rubber Ball Gag.' She pulled another one, 'Handmade Glass Butt Plug. Sm.' Millie gulped and hastily stuffed the boxes back in the drawer.

"No!" "Look at this doll, it's beautiful. This is the latest model of Barbie, which has many sets of clothes. Girls like it very much." "It's not beautiful!" Gemma immediately pushed it away. She was not satisfied to see anything now. She was really sleepy and in a bad mood.