Trapped as a doll’s inside Katie’s bedroom. That is not what I expected my life to be like. But here I am, stuck in place, made out of hollow plastic, wearing tiny pink clothes.
Highlights of my life include, having tea with other dolls, dating a Ken doll, being declared queen of Katie’s dolls, but the best part is when she brushes my hair, for some strange reason it is orgasmic, I pass out for hours when she does so.
Why did this happen? All I know is I saw my neighbor sneaking into my own house, and suddenly I was trapped in this form.
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