I have been biding my time, like a black widow waiting for a fly, just waiting for a puny little runt to turn into my next plaything. I like to play. With dolls. Are you up for my little game? Let me tell you what’s in store for you and if your tiny little noodle gets stiff while you shiver with anticipation and fear, maybe, just maybe I’ll choose you as my next victim.
First, I’m going to make you strip. That’s right, all of it, OFF NOW. I want to start with raw material to make my perfect little dolly. Tuck that pathetic little worm you call a prick back, and let me describe what you’ll be wearing. First, I’m gonna make you slip on this sexy lace thong and matching bra. If you start to get hard, not to worry, I’ll just bind your little dicklette and marbles down. I hope you have followed my instructions to shave yourself, including your little balls, or you will be punished.
Now, that you have your sexy panties on, my little sissy boy, you can step into this pretty pink schoolgirl skirt. Yes, it’s pretty short, isn’t it? That’s so your ass will be exposed so I can spank it whenever you disobey me. Once you get this white prep school polo over your head, I want you to pull on these sheer, white stockings. Wow, you look just like a whore. Oh, wait. There’s a few more things to add before I parade you up and down a crowded street for all the prying eyes to witness your humiliation.
Get used to wearing stilettos like these, sweetheart. You’re so wobbly it’s pathetic. You had better practice walking in these ‘cause right now I feel like paddling your sad little ass. Sit on this stool now, and do your makeup. Red lipstick, extra blush, and some nice blue eye shadow will look perfect on my new doll. Now, for some pigtails and we will be all set to go.
What, you thought we were going to stay in tonight? Not a chance. With my little sissy pants looking so fine, we’re going to a very special kind of tea party. You, me and three of my girlfriends, who will be thrilled to humiliate you by making you vacuum, dust, and answer the door when our takeout arrives. You’ll be serving us and cleaning the kitchen with your tongue, my walking doll. Remember not to speak or act without my express permission, or you’ll be sorry. I have a tendency to break my dollies, didn’t you know?