Copyright (c) 2012,   madvlad.  ALL Rights Reserved

Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
Tuesday, January 22, 2013

This story may be downloaded by Palisade members uniquely for their private use, and 
may not be distributed for profit or posted to newsgroups or other websites.  Mr Double 
may be contacted by emailing mrdouble@mrdouble.com.


A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
Filename: theloved.txt
http://www.mrdouble.com



story_codes: M/g(8), oral, first anal, nc

story_intro: A young orphaned girl is acquired by a perverted trust fund millionaire who enjoys playing with very special dolls. She is left helpless to fight or even protest as she gets used in his games.

story_language: English






The Love Doll

Written by madvlad


	If the little girl was afraid she didn't show it. Or to be more accurate, she couldn't.

	A week ago, her mother died, leaving Alexis - or Lexi, as she was called - an orphan. She was placed in the state's foster care system and was quickly assigned to a home. Then a quick, efficient hacking job in the computer system erased that file and Lexi, for all intents and purposes, no longer existed. 

	But her actual existence was now in a strange room that looked like a combination between a laboratory and a workshop. While there were several people working there, two stood out as being in charge; Warren and Lorraine. It was Warren who gave Lexi several injections that left the girl feeling sluggish in her limbs. Then she panicked as the difficulty in moving became complete paralysis.

	Neither Warren nor Lorraine seemed too concerned. In fact, they simply nodded and consulted their clipboards and computer monitors, apparently satisfied with Lexi's predicament. Warren lifted one of Lexi's arms and let it go. The limb remained in place where he had released. Similar tests with her other arm and both legs produced similar results. They bent her at the waist and maneuvered her head, each time leaving the girl frozen where they had positioned her.

	"Muscular memory is perfect and rigidity is in spec. Pulse, blood pressure, and respiration have dropped to the new norms - everything looks good," Warren intoned as he read the data transmitted from the monitors taped to Lexi. 

	She was acutely aware of how naked and vulnerable she was beneath the hospital gown she was wearing. Wires ran out from the sleeves and openings between the snaps in front to the computer. Lexi became aware that she was barely breathing - just a short shallow breath every once in a while. But she felt no struggle for oxygen.

	Lorraine tapped the girl with a pen along her arms and legs, face and torso. Warren reported stimulus response on the monitor but Lexi herself gave no outward sign of having been poked and prodded. 

	"Preparing local inhibitors," Lorraine called out as Warren made notes.

	Lorraine opened Lexi's mouth, the girl's lower jaw remaining open as the woman stuck a syringe in the roof of her mouth near the back. Lexi felt the sting of the needle but could not even flinch. After extracting the needle, Lorraine took a dropper and released some liquid in each of Lexi's dark brown eyes.

	Unscrewing a small vial, Lorraine held it under Lexi's nose and waited until the girl's body took one of its infrequent breaths. The odor was pungent, but nothing happened with Lexi. Lorraine stared at the girl's eyes.

	"No tear production. Installing shield lenses."

	 Lorraine inserted contact lenses in Lexi's eyes and waited. Lexi's automatic blinking function was gone. Taking a tongue depressor, Lorraine put it in the girl's still open mouth, tickling her uvula and the back roof of her mouth where the injection had occurred.

	"Gag reflex nullified," she announced.

	"Let's get her wrapped," Warren said.

	Lexi wanted to cry as her thin gown was cut away, but was unable. Her humiliation continued when technicians drained her bladder with a catheter and then administered an enema that cleaned out her backside. Both holes were swabbed with a greasy gel that left the helpless little girl feeling violated.

	The monitoring patches were removed and she was carried to a large flat cardboard box that was propped on its side. After being placed in side, her mouth was closed and her limbs were straightened. Her long dark hair was combed straight down her back and with perfectly trimmed bangs in front. Lexi felt something soft being tied around her neck, waist, wrists, and ankles, but could move to see what it was.

	Warren and Lorraine stood in front of the girl, looking at her like they would look at an item on a store shelf.

	"She looks good to me," Lorraine said with a fair amount of clinical detachment.

	"Now it's up to Mr. H.," Warren said as he signaled to one of the workers. 

	A large cardboard lid was brought over and secured in place, leaving Lexi trapped in the darkness with no recourse - crying was even denied to her.

	Prisoner in her own body, Lexi had no idea how much time had passed. She felt the box tipped slightly backwards and then moving as if being rolled. The all motion stopped and the box was left upright.

	Eventually, there was some rustling outside and the lid suddenly came free to reveal a man in his mid-thirties with a delighted grin on his face. The bright light made Lexi's pupils contract, but not enough to be noticed. The man looked back at a tag on the lid before turning back to the contents of the box.

	"Lexi," he said as his eyes roamed the naked girl's body. "Yes, I think you are a keeper."

	Benjamin Oglethorpe Hendershot was a scion of a wealthy family. He cared little for any responsibility and fortunately had an older brother and sister who seemed perfectly capable and willing to carry on the family lineage and company business. This left Benny, as he liked to be called since it infuriated his parents, to dwell in his indulgences with funds from several trust funds in his name.

	Among his passions was sex with a focus on two types of partners; ones that were completely compliant and very young girls, especially between the ages of eight at twelve. He had found women easily enough through sex clubs and specialty call girl services, but little girls were more problematic. His forays overseas had provided him access to plenty of young flesh, but his little sex partners were rarely quiet or still when they were getting an adult cock rammed into their cute little cunts and asses. 

	He found a perfect solution in Japan as they had a thriving industry of realistic sex dolls. Earlier, he had acquired other dolls that were small-breasted and with their hair in pigtails, but these were a cut above. He became a regular customer with a new doll nearly every week to add to his harem. Although they were great lays for him, they were not perfect.

	So what does a very rich pervert with plenty of space in his inherited mansion do? He hired a team of people to create dolls to his exact specifications. Soon, their work surpassed even the creations from Japan, but Benny always demanded more perfection.

	A little over three years ago, they finally achieved what he was looking for. She was a Chinese doll in appearance - his latest request, with warm golden skin and flesh of just the right resiliency. He had told the team that they could name the doll and they had chosen Mingzhu. Benny simply called it Ming.

	Ming's throat was equipped with a feature that somehow made it constrict and expand like she was swallowing him. An internal heat source kept made it nice and comfy around his cock. The lower holes were beautifully tight, with even a rubbery film in her pussy that broke the first time, producing a red liquid that looked just like blood. 

	Ming's ass and pussy had to stretch to take him, but the sex toy never said a word of complaint. Benny laughed when he thought how much time and money he had saved (not that it really mattered) by not having his tech team create speech functions. Warren and Lorraine, who headed up his team, even added real-time age progressions to the doll, making it grow as a girl of that age would do. 

	Although the doll would always be delivered with the pussy and ass lubricated, its throat was designed to produce liquid through microscopic pores in its surfaces and fluid reservoirs inside the doll's body. The vagina was much the same. They had tried to explain how the material matrix would respond to friction from his cock, et cetera, but Benny was more interested in the results than he was with the science behind them. 

	Benny had delighted in the small puffs they had implanted beneath Ming's nipples about a year ago as it had given him something new to play with, although he had enjoyed nibbling on the life-like nipples when they were still flat. Warren and Lorraine had made the nipples from a specially created material that would stiffen when squeezed, producing a perfect reaction in the doll. Over the past year, they modified the dolls breasts to make them gradually larger until they were nearly the size of small apples. 

	After a day of taking the Ming doll from behind quite brutally as he squeezed and tugged on the titties, Benny had decided it was time to retire her. He jammed large dildos in all three holes, watching with satisfaction as the blood-like fluid trickled from its pussy and ass as it would do whenever he managed to put a tear in the skin-like film of its orifices.

	When he called Lorraine and Warren into the room, they seemed a bit alarmed when they saw the doll triple-plugged. Obviously, they were proud of their work and didn't like to see it damaged too much. Lorraine went over and pulled the dildo from the doll's mouth, looking into its throat a minute before she returned to Warren's side. 

	"You're doing your job too well," Benny told them. "I guess you'll eventually want to put some pubic hair on it and I appreciate your perfectionism. But it's time to get rid of her. I don't care what you do with it - play with it yourselves if you want. Or better yet, put it in the employee break room for every one to fuck. That will be a morale booster."

	"What about selling Ming?" Warren asked.

	Benny shrugged.

	"Why not? Keep the money as a bonus. And I'd like a new doll, of course. Make it the same as the Ming one was at the beginning, but Caucasian, maybe with brown hair instead of black - either one is fine, I guess."

	Warren and Lorraine agreed to begin work immediately and called a worker to remove the Ming doll. Then they left the room.

	"That was close," Lorraine muttered. 

	"Mingzhu was still breathing?"

	"Yes, but it took a while. It's a good thing her oxygen needs are minimal in this state."

	Unbeknownst to Benny, Warren and Lorraine's solution to the doll issue had been a parallel project while they had been creating artificial dolls for him. Mingzhu was the daughter of an illiterate Chinese immigrant woman who had been brought over to the United States for prostitution in San Francisco's Chinatown. The girl was about to be pressed into similar service when a procurer hired by Warren bought her instead. 

	They had spent a few months perfecting their treatment before finally presenting her to Benny. It had been lust at first site and the girl spent the next three and a half years taking Benny's cock in a variety of ways while she remained quiet and still. 

	Benny was overjoyed with the Lexi doll, fondling and squeezing her while she was in her box. It, no, she, was just perfect. Benny untied the velvet straps that had secured the doll in its - oops, her - box. He found it more erotic to think of the doll in terms of "she" and "her" instead of "it".

	He brought Lexi over to a low bed that could be adjusted for different heights, depending on his preferred kink of the moment. Positioning her on her hands and knees, Benny opened her mouth just enough to fit the tip of his penis in. he would use his dick to force her jaws wider as he fucked her throat.

	Lexi was disgusted as the man took his thing and put it against her lips. She couldn't turn her head and had to endure it as he pushed his way to the back of her mouth. She thought she'd choke on it, but he went all the way into her throat. Her throat moved of its own accord, trying to swallow the thing stuffed inside. She didn't understand why she wasn't suffocating, but at least it was one less tribulation she had to endure. 

	As the man pushed his thing in and out of her throat, all she could do was to watch as his bush of wiry pubic hair moved closer to her eyes and withdrew continuously. After an untold number of minutes of this, the man groaned and Lexi felt something spray into her throat and go down to her belly. 

	"Not bad," the man said as he withdrew his member. "Are you sure this is your first time? By the way, my name is Benny."

	Benny smacked his doll on the ass and waited a bit for his cock to recover. He had taken a few pills to make sure he was ready for action in short time. When he felt the stirring once more, he went and stood behind Lexi and gripped an ass cheek with each hand.

	"I wonder if they used an ass model when they built you," he said aloud as he brought his prick to bear against the small pucker.

	The orifice was a little greasy from the gel, but Benny didn't mind. The portal opened when he pushed, but still maintained a close grip around him as he tested his new doll's ass.

	Inside her mind, Lexi was screaming with pain and revulsion as her bottom was assaulted. But Benny was enjoying his new doll as he broke her sweet little ass in. The small channel was warm and snug around his cock as he eventually worked his entire length into her. 

	As Lexi endured her anal sodomy, her cruelly stretched rectum sealed itself around the surface of the thing that was hurting her. Not that she would have known before, but she was unusually sensitive back there and the friction of Benny's shaft grinding against her tissues made her rectum go into spasms. 

	Benny roared with glee at this new feature and hammered into Lexi with renewed force. The child's ass seemed to milk at his cock as he pounded it. 

	The added fury of her anal rape horrified Lexi as she felt the heavy tremors grow in her abused bottom. With sickening realization, she figured that the slapping her unguarded pussy was getting must be the pendulous balls she saw on Benny before he force-fed her his cock. They had also bounced off her chin as he probed the depths of her throat earlier.

	"Yyyeeeaahhhhhhhhh!" Benny screamed as he finally released his hot, slimy jism into Lexi's bruised rectum.

	He pulled out abruptly, leaving the child's anus gaping as he went to pour himself a drink. When the glass was empty and his cock up high again, he returned to his new doll and saw the gooey trail of semen escaping the Lexi's violated bottom. The stuff was threaded with red, which meant some of the latex or whatever was inside the doll must have torn a little here or there. 

	When he first was presented with Ming, Warren and Lorraine had told him that if the "bleeding" was too heavy, he should notify them at once. If he continued to use the doll in that condition, too much damage might occur that couldn't be readily patched or otherwise repaired. 

	Benny looked at the leakage with no concern. The damage was nothing big - it just confirmed his stud-like virility. Besides, the ass reflex they had programmed into the doll was just too damned phenomenal to only do it gently in there.

	"Well, Lexi, let's see how your pussy does. Of course, it will have to bleed at least once unless you got frisky with some little boy doll I don't know about."

	Giggling, he rolled Lexi over and spread her legs wide apart. The hairless cunny, small and soft just like a real eight year-old's was shiny with the gel they had prepared her with. Benny tsk'ed and shook his head as he regarded Lexi in the position he had just arranged her in.

	"What is with you little girls these days, Lexi? Look at you, spreading your legs for every man you see, I'll bet. Well, you've won me over. You've earned my cock."

	Lexi's internal screaming ratcheted up a few notches as Benny lowered himself onto her. Between the earlier preparation and his words, she had no doubt as to where the next attack would be. Her labia bulged apart as he pushed his cock to her opening. 

	With a savage heave, he punched through her hymen, shredding it and making Lexi shriek in her mind although her face only stared with no expression. Benny was no less gentle than he had been in her ass, twisting and tearing his way into the eight year-old's virgin cuntlet. Lexi's blood splattered over the smoothness of her distorted vulva and straining inner thighs as she was raped by her new owner. 

	For Benny, it was all good fun as he forced his prick in and out of the slippery, clinging tunnel between the little girl's legs. She quietly took all he had to give her, never struggling - just like a proper bitch should. When Benny came, Lexi imagined herself weeping as her body took more of the stuff the man forced into her unready organs.

	"Hee, hee," Benny said with a strangely high-pitched giggle. "Be careful, Lexi or you'll get yourself knocked up. Maybe you'll have a whole litter of Barbies and Kens."

	Chuckling at his humor, Benny went to get another drink. He looked back at where Lexi lay immobile, his fluids draining from her tight young body.

	"Yeah, just lie still and get some rest, Lexi. You're going to need it because we have a long night ahead of us."

	Lexi's head was swimming. She had long ago lost count of the number of invasions she had taken in each hole. All she knew was that she was throbbing all over. From the stinging she was feeling, she was likely bleeding, but she couldn't tell how much of the pervasive wetness was hers and how much was the gunk he had pumped into her all night.

	After a great night of sex, Benny put Lexi on a dolly and wheeled her into his doll room. She was a mess, but he knew the techs would come and clean her up. There wasn't all that much blood, but there was enough for Benny to know he couldn't play with his new toy for at least a few days. Lorraine had once explained that the patches they used to repair the damages took several days to cure properly. 

	"Girls," Benny called. "Meet Lexi. Lexi, this is my collection."

	While Lexi's vision remained fixed in front of her, Benny wheeled her around to where each doll was stored. They all looked like girls or small women. A few were crude looking and the first one that Benny stopped in front of looked like it was inflated. Her yellow hair was in pigtails and her mouth was molded in a circle.

	"This is Ingrid," Benny explained. "Oh, she may not look like much, but she was my first and you never forget that one."

	There were several dolls that looked Japanese. Some were naked and others wore clothing like a sailor blouse and skirt or some skimpy clothing like a very naughty super hero would wear. Benny got bored and finally just parked her between two other dolls. One looked pretty lifelike and similar to Lexi while wearing a blue bikini and the other had visible metal pieces in its joints. Across from her was a blank-faced blonde doll as naked as Lexi was. Whistling, Benny left the room.

	After some time, Lexi felt a tremor in her legs. She was concerned at first but then realized she was actually moving. Her arms quivered and she was able to move her eyes. Her mouth opened and a strangled cry came out as she collapsed on the floor, shaking. The other dolls around her were unaffected by her affliction.

	Gradually, the shaking slowed and stopped. Lexi slowly tested her limbs and took in a deep breath. Her eyes blinked and the lenses came out. Lexi spent a minute rubbing her eyes as her tear ducts flushed them out. Suddenly, her body had a spasm and then it stopped. A minute or so later, she had another quick spasm that shook her entire frame. 

	Lexi nearly fainted when the blonde doll that had been across from her suddenly knelt down and wrapped its arms around her. 

	"Shh," the blond whispered. "It's okay. The shakes will stop for good soon. It always happens the first couple of times they prepare you."

	Lexi sobbed in pain and fear and relief as the other girl slowly rocked her in her arms. When the shaking was gone for good, the other girl let her go. Lexi saw several other dolls come to life and cluster around her, sitting and kneeling in a rough circle while the blonde expelled the lenses from her eyes. All of the girls appeared to be around Lexi's age or a little older. There were nine of them in total and all were naked.

	"My name is Hannah," the blonde girl said, looking at Lexi with blue-gray eyes. She named the other girls, who all nodded back to Lexi and gave her small smiles. "One of the techs will be here soon and take care of you. At least you won't have to be with Benny for a few days."

	"But why does he..."

	"Because he is an evil man who likes to fuck little girls who can't move or scream," a girl with raven hair spat. Her dark eyes gleamed with a desire for vengeance. Lexi guessed she was the oldest in the room with small breasts beginning to bud on her olive-skinned chest.

	"Juanita has it right," a red-haired girl who introduced herself as Sheila said. "This is what happens to us. Except Ming - she was the oldest girl - she left."

	"I saw it and so did Juanita," Hannah said to Lexi. "We were really close. Dr. Hillbach - she's the woman scientist or whatever who's in charge along with Dr. Wiedler - said they sold her to someone who wants a girl. There was a big limo and a man and a woman with really fancy clothes got out. They seemed nice to Ming and said they'd be happy to get each of us when Benny gets tired of us. I think it will mean more sex, but nothing as bad as Benny does."

	"Yeah, I got those vibes, too," Juanita conceded. "I think I might be next 'cause my tits are growing like Ming's."

	The girl in the blue bikini hadn't moved yet and Lexi asked if she was alright. The girls laughed.

	"She's not real," Sheila said. "But she had me fooled when I first got here. I guess you were picked because Benny wanted a better doll that looked like her. Ming kind of looked that way, too, but she's Chinese."

	"Do we get this done to us every night?" Lexi asked.

	"Only when Benny is here," Hannah explained. "We all have to get prepared in case he wants another girl or hurts the one he has too much. And then he sometimes likes to come in here in the morning and just look at us like he did today. I've been here a year, so I'm nine now. And I'm so sick of it."

	"So it never gets any better?" Lexi sighed.

	"When Benny is out of town, they leave us alone," Juanita said. "And during the day, he never comes to this part of the mansion, so we're allowed to hang out in a recreation room.

	"And sometimes when he's too drunk to get it up, he just touches me in a way that makes me wet down there" Sheila said, her face coloring with embarrassment. "Well, it does feel good, even if I can't stand Benny."

	The other girls nodded in agreement, each lost in her recollections. 

	The door opened and Lorraine and Warren entered along with some techs. They gently placed Lexi on a stretcher and wheeled her out as the other real girls followed them out of the doll room.

	"Welcome back, Lexi," Benny said as he carried her to the bed five days later. 

	Hannah was lying on her back with her arms and legs wide when Benny placed Lexi face-down on top of her. He pressed down on Lexi's rump, moving it in a small circle as the two immobile girls' hairless cunnies rubbed against each other.

	Lexi felt a spark of pleasure between her legs and was grateful for what little good she could get. This must be what the other girls had talked about. She felt wetness down there as Benny continued to maneuver her and knew that Hannah must be responding too although she couldn't show it in her expressionless face anymore than Lexi could.

	"Uh oh," Benny said as he heard some slick noises coming from his dolls' crotches. "I think I've got a couple of dykes in here tonight."

	He marveled at how well the dolls could produce the moisture there and wondered if real little girls could do that. Mounting Lexi, he slid his prick between the smooth globes of the eight year-old's delightful ass and felt her tightly elastic anus slowly concede to his force. The lush, lubricated hug of the child's rectum engulfed his cock. Lexi stared down at Hannah and they were able to look into each other's outwardly blank eyes as the night's obscenities began in earnest.

	

	
madvlad@mrdouble.com
http://www.mrdouble.bz/htm/authors/madvlad.htm

























This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


--

Double for Nothing!!  Tricks for Free!!!

http://www.mrdouble.bz

Be There.....
