His Doll Novels & Stories

His doll. A doll to play with. A doll to break. A doll to throw away after using it. Her eyes started to get teary but surpassed them and didn't let the demon in front of her noticed them. When he got no response from her. He lost it. He lost his patience and in a swift moment. He turned her around... Pinning her to the counter. Her back got pressed against his chest. She let out a wavy breath feeling him leaning to her neck and sniffing her. He groaned in pleasure while sniffing her like she's some kind of food.

She had never worn this dress before, hoping it wouldn't be embarrassing for her to wear it. Baby wears a little flashy, but not too much makeup. Both sides of her hair are braided. Even though the dress worn by Baby is simple but looks good and attractive to her body. Spraying a little perfume on both sides of her neck, making sure her appearance doesn't embarrass Dollan. There was a knock on the door of his room, it was none other than Dollan. This man asks Baby to open the door, luckily she is ready. When he saw Baby's appearance, Dollan was blown away. This man couldn't take his eyes off the girl. The girl even looked beautiful in a beautiful knee-length dress, her hair loose, but braide

I asked, seeing the doll. "She is a weak woman, look at, you make the ribbon on her head whine. Fix it, or Zuzu will get mad at me. She's my little friend," whined Dennis. I hit my forehead when I realized that the duck doll I was holding was the Zuzu Dennis was talking about "this is Zuzu?" I asked for sure. Dennis nodded his head, "oh shiit, don't be ridiculous," I said. I laughed, seeing Dennis covering his face in embarrassment.

I managed to squeak out of my throat. “Yes, what?” I asked planting a small peck on Sunshine’s bottom lip. God, she tastes divine almost like sweet wine. She was catnip to me, and she didn’t even know it. “Yes, I want your gift” I murmured. I pulled my face away, disappointed I couldn’t have more of her, If I didn’t hold myself together then I would be taking more than a kiss. “What kind of Doll is he?” she asked. I reached over and sat the doll on the Edge of the bed “He is a special toy that I made a very long time ago, I carved him out of a very special magical tree where I’m from and infused him with shadow magic”

She asked the figurine on her bed. It was a blow-up doll that she dressed up in Josh’s clothes that she stole from the office. The doll was dressed like Josh and she also pasted a large picture of his face on the doll's head ad spoke to it as if it were Josh. “I’ve been waiting for this moment for such a long time, sir. You have no idea how many naughty dreams I’ve had about you, all the nasty things you do to me and how loud you make me scream when you’re inside of me,” Jennifer said to the doll, right on the edge of the bed.

(Sapphire Daniel Miller) I walk fastly and covering the distance between the lawn to the wedding hall. The first person who met me is Doll; Dhani (Davis's daughter). Dhani see me and literally jumped on me I laugh and engulf her small body in my arms. I laugh and look at her big eyes. Doll is growing up so fast. She is seventeen years old and looking beautiful with her dimples. She is wearing an Indian dress, pink colour long skirt with long scarf. Everything was pink and I scrunch my nose. Girls and their fetish on colour pink.

I would play anything she wanted to play, as long as it meant spending time with her. “Which doll is mine?” I asked her as I sat cross legged on the floor next to where she was standing. “You can be this dolly’s daddy, but she no have daddy’s same eyes like Selah.” She told me as she handed me a brown skinned baby doll with brown eyes. “No, she doesn’t.” I smiled to her.

said Celea after watching herself in the mirror her black long hair was let open it fell down the waves made it look like a waterfall she had simple makeup wich consists of a small, thin eyeliner wing, mascara some silvery glitter eye shadow, blush and rosy lip gloss she had a soft light gray dress the color of her eyes, the dress had very long sleeves, the dress was tight at the top and loose at the bottom it was a soft look and it made her look like a fairy " of course you do, you are my dauther after all" said Bella proudly " indeed I am" " Now it's my turn to play dolls, sit down and I will prepare the both of you for the ball" Celea said looking at Bella and Kaya to wich they started gi

But she went through Olive's things to find something suitable to wear. “How about this red dress?” Dolly asked as she straightened out a pretty, floral patterned red dress in front of her. It was a long dress, with a slit at the right. It had puffed shoulders and looked formal, yet informal. “I didn't know that was amongst my things,” Olive said as she stared at the dress.

"Where did you get that?" Then Barbara seemed to think for a few moments, before the woman came up with the original answer, sending Abihirt's suspicions over the edge. "Coming back from the restaurant earlier, I accidentally saw this doll in the shop window. Do you like it?" Abihirt barely shook his head. "Why do you think I would like a doll?" However, who would have thought that her husband's deep, husky voice would make Barbara act nervous. The woman almost didn't understand, but made sure she didn't miss.