Since we need more of it in the world... perhaps a bit of soft dollification? I'm weak for it
Falseo! soft dom Cleo + sub false with soft dollification, coming right up :) (also has light though notable objectification) No sex here, just foreplay.
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From the moment the scene started, False wasn't supposed to move unless directed or to speak unprompted.
Cleo led her by the hand to their bedroom, saying that dolls bought out of box should always be cleaned up before being displayed. Undressing was almost painfully slow since Cleo had to do all the work, even positioning her limbs to remove the clothing. The best dolls could hold a pose for their owners.
False's eyes flickered to follow Cleo's hands.
They peeled off her gloves and jacket, slid the shirt over her head, and nimble fingers unfastened the button on her shorts and allowed them to drop. Dolls couldn't undress themselves, but False could flush hot when Cleo ran a hand along the swell of her ass, commenting that her sculptor had an excellent eye for detail.
Her bra and underwear went next, leaving her fully nude in the middle of the room while an appraising gaze dragged over her body. She fought down the urge to fidget as Cleo's eyes met her own. Dolls didn't move or shy away from attention. Dolls were display objects meant to be looked at.
Cleo interrupted her train of thought by leaning forward and placing a kiss on the corner of her lips, and then another on her cheek, on her jaw. They whispered into her ear, "You'll be good for me, won't you, beautiful?"
A shiver ran down False's spine. She nodded. "Y-yes. I'm a good doll."
A chuckle rumbled in Cleo's chest. "I'm glad to hear that."
