Just my fucked up mind

She excitedly removed her blindfold and saw a human sized stuffed bear before her. It had bows on its ears, big paws and pink latex hearts on its chest and between its legs, it was puffy and soft, except for the little zipper on the back, and the padlock behind the neck, it moved slightly as she giggled and pet it.

Her hands caressed her new toys ears and snout, before dragging down her face, over her thick pink latex lips, and into her soft, wet, mouth.

“It’s tongue is pierced and vibrates, princess. Now if you’re feeling achey and daddy isn’t around to play you can entertain yourself with her. Play pretend, teach her tricks, or just sit on her face while you watch tv and enjoy her licks.”

“Daddy, how… is it really what I think… how did you convince her to…?”

“Yes Princess. It took a few months but I finally found what I was looking for online; got the rest of the supplies I needed… and presto- here she is. Your perfect stuffy puppy doll. Don’t worry about the details.”

The details:

Daddy finally found a girl depraved enough on tumblr for his project- you know, one of those pale goth ones into CNC and weird shit.

He convinced her to move into his basement and get the body mods he demanded.

“From this second on, you’ll be an “it” a toy, a literal stuffed animal for my Princess to play with. Understood?”

“Yes Master.”

He locked on a thick metal shock collar, it was tight enough to restrain her breathing slightly. She was so wet from denial it affected her judgement, but that’s what was needed to get her into the suit.

He put plugs up her nose, and laced her piercings through them, hooded her, then strapped an open mouth latex lip gag on, locked it and put his finger in her mouth.

“These are your last words before the shock collar turns on. Tell me you’re a toy, beg me to make this permanent, convince me this isn’t cruel.”

“I’m a toy master, please keep me like this forever. I’m onl—- ggahahag”

He turned the collar on mid sentence, smacked her hooded face, and got back to locking on the corset, binds, chastity belt, and slipping her into the latex bitch suit- then finally locking on the soft, fluffy outer shell.

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Blushing, biting her lip, Princess opened her legs and mounted one of the stuffed animals legs. She arched her back and rubbed her crotch up and down it, the doll began to vibrate. She moaned.

“How daddy?”

He gives her a remote with a hand-full of big colorful buttons.

She doesn’t know how she got here. She is woken up every morning from the vibrating plug inside of her. She is made to rub herself on her new owners shoes, and piles of dirty laundry.

She’s been assured, once housebroken and reprogrammed, her life will get better.

She’s not convinced.

Once her piercings heal, reality will set in. Daily edges will melt her will. Eventually her fingers will be allowed to rub and tug on the metal clit shield and bars preventing a thing from getting inside her cunt.

The desperation will only worsen as orgasm is no longer permitted. She will be filled with the very same slime she used to keep pent up in the balls of many men.

This of course will be recorded, and the proceeds will go directly to her new owner.