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Damn it.
Her doe eyes blink rapidly, then focus on me.
And then I hear it.
A soft moan before she collapses onto the table.
“Holy hell, doc.She’s your finest work.”Frederick wipes the sweat from behind his foggy glasses and pulls up his pants with his fist.“I want her.I don’t fucking care what the price is.”
CHAPTER6
THE DOLL
Awareness snaps into my brain like a rubber band.Fog around my eyes clears and I struggle against the mammoth cock throbbing in my pussy as warm liquid oozes from my gaping asshole.
Don’t move, Lily.Pretend you’re still locked in.
Every instinct I have says to scream, to thrash, and run away, but I’m surrounded by too many men to get very far if I tried.Tiny sips of air through my nose steady my rapid pulse until I force my face to relax like an automaton.
With a penetrating gaze, Dr.Miles assesses me with scrutiny as he drags himself from me, like he misses being tucked inside.My own orgasm shakes my body until it convulses involuntarily, but I maintain a distant focus on my master.
No, not your master!He’s a creepy weirdo!
Okay, okay.I must stay still until I find an opportunity to get out of here.
“Alright, Freddy.You may take your bride home after checking out with the clerk,” Dr.Miles says, maintaining an eye on me as he stuffs himself back in his tuxedo pants.
Did he say hisbride?
“Once you’ve paid the full price, she will obey all of your commands.You may try some now.”
The old man that fucked my ass straightens his bowtie, but leaves his flaccid little dick hanging out of his trousers.“Stand up,” he says, stroking his salt and pepper beard.
I slide off the table and focus over his shoulder, trying to keep my giant breasts from heaving too much to let the men know how terrified I am.Given how large they are, I almost tip forward, but maintain my balance and straighten my spine.
“Get on your knees.”
A part of my brain lights up and makes me do so with little effort, but I can override the command if I wanted.This much I know.That blue injection… Is that what makes me obey them?
“Clean me up, you naughty girl.”The old man lays his slippery cock on my nose and I lift my face to suckle the underside of the shaft, then swab it a little with my tongue.“Get in there.My taint.My ass, doll.Stick your face in there.”
Dr.Miles watches carefully, as if he’s suspicious of my movements.Without hesitation, I lean into Freddy’s crotch and stroke him with care, cleaning up his ass soaked dick.Despite my belly, threatening to lurch with disgust, I maintain a neutral face.
“That’s a good girl.Can I pee in her mouth, too?”He asks, and my eyes widen.
The gesture does not go unnoticed by the doctor.“You disgust me.She is not just atoy.She’s a creation!Not sometoiletto be pissed in.”
Freddy waves his hands in the air.“Fine, fine.I won’t do that.”But when his dark eyes gleam down on me, I know he doesn’t mean it.
With a tiny snarl, Dr.Miles waves him toward a door that has a glowing exit sign above it.“Arise, little girl.Let’s go.”When I do, he juts out an elbow and forces my hand to take hold of his bicep.A hint of gin assaults my nostrils when he leans over to whisper, “I think I’ll name you Candy.Because you’re so sweet.”
My lips almost roll up with disgust, but I stare straight ahead.The scar trailing down the scientist’s face scrunches as he scans my frame, most of it hidden beneath mammoth tits and a fluffy petticoat.
Teetering on my Mary Janes, I follow beside Freddy toward the back door, my asshole puckered in on itself from the violation I received.Once we reach the empty hallway, coated in red brocade wallpaper, Freddy gives one last look at the room filled with other women and disgusting buyers behind us.
“Don’t worry, Candy.You’ll get drinks of my piss every morning and love it.Nod if you agree.”
With a stutter in my heartbeat, I move my head into a slight affirmation.
