Dollification Phone Sex: My First Day As A Living Doll – Part 1
Hello there Handsome, and welcome to this week’s entry. Today we’re going to be talking about a dollification phone sex fantasy of mine. Some of you might not know, but dollification is when one person agrees to be a living doll for another. This can take on many forms, and has a near-limitless number of possibilities. And it also means, if you’re feeling nervous sexually interacting with someone, that you can look at them through a lens. That the human doll you’re using can be viewed as a beautiful object. And someone who can’t object. So let’s get into it, shall we?
When I knocked on the door I was so nervous.
Meeting up with someone you’ve never met before? I mean, who wouldn’t be.
The door opened, and there before me was a handsome middle-aged man of average height and build.
“Are you Joe?”
The man in front of me smiled, nodded, and beckoned me in, motioning to the single chair in the front room. There was a couch as well, but covering it was various sets of lolita dresses, panties, bras, stockings, and shoes. I sat down, feeling a little nervous. Online he’d told me that once I confirmed it was him I wasn’t to talk unless explicitly told.
I shivered, anticipation racing through me. All those clothes were my size. Bought specifically for this occasion. I shivered in excitement.
Joe walked over to me. He started talking to himself.
“She is such a gorgeous doll, but those clothes… Ugh.”
With that he unbuttoned my shirt. I did my best to hold still, feeling his warm fingers on my skin as he slid my shirt of. I allowed myself to move only when he moved me.
It has harder than I’d imagined. Having to hold still, one arm in the air, he brought me to my feet. it was hard to breathe as he unbuttoned my pants, pulling them down, leaving me in my bra and panties.
Nearly naked before him, I felt even more vulnerable than when I’d first messaged him.
“It is such a beautiful dollie… let’s get something that will make her look her best for our party tonight.”
He pulled my panties down, and spread my legs further apart.
His hand was warm as he examined my crotch. Checking to make sure I was smooth enough. “I’m glad this dollie didn’t need her hair cut. She was sent just right.”
My arm was still in the air, but it was hard to know if I was keeping it at the exact right angle for him. I tried not to move or squirm as his fingers began probing my pussylips, a thick finger sliding down my slit and then deep into my pussy.
I moaned, and before I knew it his other hand was covering my mouth and nose.
He brought his mouth up right to my ear and whispered, “good dollies don’t make a sound unless I tell them too.”
Shivering as my body started getting desperate for air I tried to take it. Just before I moved to push his hand off my mouth it was gone.
I had to work to keep from toppling over. It was hard to stay standing after having my oxygen cut off, but I did it.
He unhooked my bra, and I felt the straps slide down one shoulder. He was holding and moving my arms now, making sure he could slide it off me completely.
I shivered, now naked, waiting as he walked over to the couch, picking up various pieces of underwear.
He’d hold them up, one by one, while he held it out towards me. From our conversation online, I knew he was trying to figure out the best, prettiest outfit that would go well with his dollies hair and skin.
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That’s it for part one, Handsome. If you can’t wait until Friday for the rest of this dollification phone sex fantasy, and you want to hear my voice, you should check out my audio available for purchase here.
And if you’re needing some more sexy reading right now, check out my friend Chrissy’s blog on a balloon phone sex fetish here.
Until next time, hugs and kisses.
-Wren
