Waiting. Eyes closed in my box. Maybe today someone will want to play with me. I can hear voices...three? four....five?.....and yours....always your voice. I know your voice makes my hole lubricate and that makes me sad becuase dolls don`t lubricate by themselves....that means the girl inside is still in control. Bad doll. Sad doll. My new box is a pretty box and has a clear plastic lid. If i could open my eyes I know i`d be able to see you becuase i can hear your friends saying what a lovely doll i am....what beautiful clothes and what shiny shoes. If i could close my mouth i would smile....but my mouth is in a perfect `o`. More useful...because dolls have to be useful as well as pretty. I feel tugging at my wrists and ankles as someone untwists the wires that hold me in my box. If i could move my toes i would wriggle them inside my shiny shoes with happiness becuase today i will be played with. I`m lifted...my box taken away and i stand in the middle of the room. Waitng. Oh....you`re serving more drinks..... I feel hands bending my arms and flattening my hands and someone places a tray upon them. Very useful. Someone reaches inside my dress and lifts my breasts out, lets them hang exposed and then they (same person? I don`t know) tucks my dress into its sash at front and back and many fingers feel my plastic skin. Its smooth and shiny. Eventually you all settle on sofas and chairs and someone comes and takes the tray and tilts me backwards onto a hard surface and puts my legs in fuck position. `Oh dear` you say `I didn`t order a doll that self lubricates, I may have to send this one back as it is making a mess on the table` laughter and cold lubricant added to both my holes...becuase even a naughty doll doesn`t lubricate her arse-hole herself. The first cock slides into my cunt-hole and automatically my eyes open wide wide and i can see...ceiling....until my head is twisted to the side and my lips are smeared with lube and the first cock fucks my mouth-hole. The man pumping into my cunt-hole asks if i ever cum and you tell him that plastic tube he is fucking has an extended lip that covers my dolly clit to make sure that i can`t feel fucking at all. I remember at first i had plastic training ring in my mouth to keep it open all the time....but now i don`t need it. But I`ll always need the tube in my cunt-hole to keep it open. Someone asks about my arse-hole and you explain about removable tube which you sometimes use and sometimes don`t depending on how good a doll i`ve been. When i`ve been good, you use the stretching tube and fuck me so i can`t feel your cock. But when i`ve been very very very good you fuck my arse-hole without the tube and i have the reward of feeling my Owner inside me. I`m waiting. Everyone must have had a turn, spunk dribbles from my open mouth my swallow reflex never quite manages to get it all. My tube has been removed several times for washing but i can feel i`m lying in a pool of cooling cum. As i believe no-one wants to use me my eyes close. But no.... Lifted...stood....bent over. I hear you open your case. And then the first hit with your favourite strap. I don`t move a muscle....i don`t make a sound..... You hit me harder. I don`t move a muscle....i don`t make a sound. `Wow` someone says `she can`t feel at all` But you tell them i can...i can feel everything....I`m just a very good dolly. So you hit me again.... and again.... until my dolly mouth makes a noise and then you stop. `Good girl` you say and slide your cock into my arse-hole without the tube.