I had heard Abigail warned that soon her baby doll would have to go away for a few days, but when she returned she would be a real baby doll. Abigail ...as so excited and held me so tight, rocking me in her arms. The feeling of helplessness was intense. My existence of being fed, winded, nappy changed, bathed and dressed was totally controlled by the girl that owned the doll, and I was the doll.Some days she would get up and forget her doll. The cot that I slept in was in her bedroom. She would. " Sure you do bitch. This is what you wanted the moment I came in."He jerks my little shorts down under my ass cheeks. I'm not wearing anypanties. He chuckles. "You don't want to. My ass you don't want to. Andyou not wearing panties, cunt." My sissyclit, which has been more orless cooperating, behaving, staying tucked out of sight up to now, isstill folded under me, albeit bent uncomfortably the wrong way,festooned with a bow of pink yarn that's grown decidedly moreconstricting. But with his. More

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