Living Doll by Mikel
An outstanding more recent work by Mikel, that follows the male MC and how his partner Sophia wanted to be transformed into a perfect rubber doll. Sophia and the MC get more advanced and complicated with their rubber garments and soon Sophia wishes to be glued inside multiple layers of latex, leather and steel.
Absolutely amazing story and probably one of my all-time favourites.
Living Doll by Mikel (WebArchive
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I stand in front of the coffee maker in a trance, waiting for it to produce the liquid energy I need so much this morning, my head still foggy from the late night I had shared with her. As I stand waiting for the dark brew to stop dripping into the cup, I hear the heels of the ballet boots I laced to her crotch two weeks ago clicking on the tile behind me. She is trying to sneak up on me, unaware of the noise her shoes make, mostly because she can’t hear very well with the ear plugs made into the thick rubber hood covering her head.
The hood was made of two layers of three-millimeter rubber, sandwiching the stiff metal stays, keeping her head motionless and her mouth held agape in the perfect O shape of any good sex doll. She had demanded that her mouth be forced to stay open so she could still at least feel me use it for my pleasure, so practice was needed for our upcoming plans. She could only feel it because her mouth like all her other orifices were filled and lined with the thick rubber limiting her sensations and eliminating all taste.
This had been another of the demands for the situation she had coming up, each meaning not only would she spend months learning and adjusting to them but once she had gotten what she wanted she would never be able to remove them again. My little doll eased up behind me running her petite rubber encased body on mine sliding her gloved hands around my waist hugging me tightly as I lifted my cup to my lips listening to the soft gasps from her as she pulled air through the tubes embedded deep in her nostrils.
Like everything else she wanted these, and they serve several purposes and will be most important in the future. The primary purpose was to eliminate the possibility of her airway getting blocked, without me doing it of course, second it made it impossible for her to smell anything adding one more frustration and another bit of reality to her plan. She hadn’t smelled, tasted, heard or spoken a thing since the final hood had slipped over her bald head three weeks ago...
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