Training to be a rubberdoll slave includes more physical conditioning than anyone admits.
This ingenious little device strengthens a new doll's feet and ankles as she goes about her day, so that she'll be ready once she is to begin on ballet heels.
She’s not going to unlock me, but I don’t dare take the chance and refuse!
Something I tinkered with last night and this morning. I’m actually rather proud how this one turned out.
wanna make out with a shy boy and make fun of him for getting hard from it
Woah there buddy, where do you think you’re going? It can’t be the the bathroom to go potty, you’ve got one your Mommy wrapped you in before I got here.
Aww wook at Mr. Gwumpy so pouty. Oooh someone’s mad. Too bad you’ve got your mittens on, and your leg spreader to keep you waddling on the floor, showing off that soon to be filled up diapered booty. You know you can’t fight me. Really, you probably couldn’t have even opened the door, even if it wasn’t locked. But I guess you still got that instinct in yah. I thought the regression center had taken that outta yah, but I guess you’re still not used to your babysitter yet. Are you shy? *blart* Ope well too bad…
That’s your cue to come in now girls, the baby should be messing anytime soon! Oh you didn’t just think your humiliation would be with just me. Besides, first timers usually need to be held down. And my girlfriends were just DYING to meet you. Oh don’t worry honey, now when it’s just me and you, you won’t feel so embarrassed!
3 of 4 of the incomparable Charlie S.
She absolutely loved bondage novices. Men finding themselves utterly helpless, vulnerable and at the mercy of a dominant woman for the very first time.
The moment she finished securing the last of the restraints in place he instinctively tested them. The effect on him was immediate. He was indeed helpless and going nowhere.
Heart pounding. Mind reeling. Cock stiffening. She responded with mock innocence to his question.
"What am I going to do with you?," she repeated. Mischievously she added, "You mean now that I've got you right where I want you? Unable to move? Totally helpless? So that I can do absolutely anything I want with you and you can't stop me? Hmm? Is that what you mean?"
"Oh god," he groaned, his lifelong fantasy now suddenly becoming unmistakeably real.
Caressing his chest soothingly, she purred, "Sweetheart, we talked about this. Many... many... many times, remember?"
Exhaling and swallowing hard, he nodded. "I do, I remember."
It was true. Through their years of conversing online his trust in her had grown. To the point that over time he had shared fantasy after fantasy with her. Those secrets locked within him that he hid from the rest of the world.
And now, not only did she know all of his deepest unspoken desires, but she had no intention of letting him go until she had fulfilled each and every last one of them for him.
"Mmm, very good," she cooed. "I suppose I could remind you by telling you all about the things I'm about to do to you.... but, I think it would be more effective if I just showed you instead, don't you baby?"
And with that she grinned wickedly, reached for a pair of scissors and began to carefully slice away his last line of defense......
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