Droptober

Fractionation

by Quinn_in_NE

Tags: #cw:noncon #cw:sexual_assault #dom:female #Droptober #f/f #microfiction #sub:female #bimbofication #cw:degradation #drones #f/m #f/nb #feminization #humiliation #nb/nb #sub:male #sub:nb

Anna does some emotional fractionation to help Lisa become more doll-like. 

Lisa stood in the middle of the room, one arm stretched out in front of her, her hand palm up and the other at her side, her other hand resting on her hip. She was naked save for a garter belt, a pair of black thigh-high stockings and red high heels. Curly brown hair framed her face. She was standing perfectly still even though the curtains were open directly across from her and her eyes were glazed over, blank and unfocused. 

“You’re such a good doll for me,” Anna said. She played with Lisa’s hair, then stroked down her back to give her ass a squeeze. She was delighted and aroused by how unresponsive Lisa was. She was so doll-like. 

But now it was time to change things up. “Release,” Anna said. 

Lisa blinked and relaxed from her pose. She felt her nakedness and then saw the open curtains.

“Shit! Anna – I’m not wearing any underwear and you left the curtains open!”

“Good dolls don’t care about nudity,” Anna teased. She felt her arousal building with Lisa’s embarrassment. “Relax – we’re pretty high up and no one could see you from outside even with a telescope. And I know you love the idea of being on display in public – what kind of dollmaker would I be if I didn’t want to exhibit my collections?”

Lisa could only whimper deliciously. 

“Doll on,” Anna said.

Lisa froze instantly, mid-whimper, a just a doll once more. 

“That’s right,” Anna said. “Such a blank and mindless doll now. I do so love playing with my dolls”

Anna got a Magic Wand out of her bag and turned it on gently. She tested it on herself to make sure it was set just so, then set it to Lisa’s bare sex. She was so glad to see Lisa not even flinch.

“Release,” she said. 

Lisa instantly fell to her knees, writhing in pleasure. “Oh fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck,” she moaned. 

“Doll on,” Anna said.

Lisa froze in the midst of her pleasure, looking not unlike St Teresa of Avila in Bernini’s sculpture The Ecstasy of St. Teresa, which Anna once saw on a trip to Rome. 

She held the vibrator for about two minutes before releasing Lisa.

This time the girl fell on her side. She didn’t say anything, only moans of pleasure came from her mouth. She also ceased writhing and her eyes remained open. Her awareness hovered on the edge of dollspace. 

“That’s right, Lisa, you’re being such a good doll for me,” Anna said. “I’m going to trigger you one more time and when I release you, you’re going to cum. When you do, you can just let the doll take over completely. You’ll only be able to make doll movements and think doll thoughts and of, course, you’ll obey me, the dollmaker. So, Lisa, doll on.”

Lisa’s eyes glazed over once again. It was one of the few signs of her trigger taking hold at this point. Anna turned up the vibrator’s speed and held it against Lisa for five full minutes. 

“Release! And cum for me!” Anna said. 

Pleasure exploded through Lisa’s body. She tingled all over, from the roots of her hair to the tips of her toes. She arched her back and fell backwards, legs straightening out and spasming. She even kicked one pump off. And even as the pleasure faded, her mind remained fuzzy and cloudy, like she was a piece of plastic or porcelain. 

Anna got down and straddled on top of Lisa. 

“Okay, my little lisadoll, let’s have some fun,” she said.

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