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tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
eyes widening beneath its mask, the doll definitely was nervous; but it was trained to show no fear.

instead, as it kept staring, it slowly and carefully removed its gag.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
slowly moving down to its knees; reverently staring up at her.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
the way she says it, almost makes it worry more.

but it had little choice; and so, it would slowly start wandering around the ranch.
madamdirector.bsky.social
it will see her again, not to worry.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
oh. well, at least it had the freedom of the ranch...

would it see her again? or was it on its own now? it felt confused...
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
slowly, hesitantly, approaching.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
oh. well, at least it had the freedom of the ranch...

would it see her again? or was it on its own now? it felt confused...
madamdirector.bsky.social
the mutt was now free to roam the farmhouse, and even the rest of the ranch.

this is its home now.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
a confused whine as she started leaving; the mutt awkwardly trying to follow her up the stairs.

was she leaving it alone? it didn't expect that.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
who knew who was watching then? either of their owners, or both; perhaps they weren't even at home, but at a show, on display?

nothing for either of them to worry about, however. bracing itself best it could on the ground, the doll started moaning at his thrusts.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
“ ...but... i chose this... i... i enjoy being nothing... being a toy... ”

a confused whimper, but it didn't stop its worship; happily nuzzling into her hand for comfort.

“ ...what would you make me—? ”
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
and who knew who was watching? the doll certainly didn't; it was fully blind.

a moan left it as well as it felt him slide in, pathetically whimpering.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
a confused whine as she started leaving; the mutt awkwardly trying to follow her up the stairs.

was she leaving it alone? it didn't expect that.
madamdirector.bsky.social
elizabeth pets it, before walking upstairs, leaving the mutt to its own devices for now.

“welcome to the ranch.”
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
a happy bark was its response; the only sound it could really make now. smiling up at her, it nuzzled against her leg.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
whining into its own muzzle, the doll meekly lowered its front, letting its arms lie flat against the ground and propping its rear up; presenting its hole even better.

what a pathetic sight the pair of them surely made.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
oh?

its holes are openly accessible; unzipped, and presented whether it wants to or not. he should have no difficulty with it.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
a happy bark was its response; the only sound it could really make now. smiling up at her, it nuzzled against her leg.
madamdirector.bsky.social
liz smiles back and grabs a muzzle, attaching it to the mutt’s face.

“good dog.”
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
nodding as liz asked about a muzzle, it smiled.

as she spoke of her son, it barked; curious but excited to find him.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
just a helpless pup, bound, blind, and fully at the mercy of whoever comes across it.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
“ i am. i am subhuman. i am just a toy... ”

a happy little sound escaped it at the pets, the doll smiling up at her.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
the doll can be found locked in a bitchsuit, slowly wandering around.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
it would be more than happy to.

how would she wish for it to worship her?
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
nodding as liz asked about a muzzle, it smiled.

as she spoke of her son, it barked; curious but excited to find him.
madamdirector.bsky.social
“a muzzle? hmm..”

perhaps a muzzle would be a good idea.

“and yes, my son. i don’t know what he’s up to right now but im sure you’ll run into him.”
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
raising a le— a paw, it awkwardly gestured at its face; it had thoughts about a muzzle.

at the suggestion of her son, it tilted its head in curiosity, a confused whine leaving it.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
“ i am content being nobody... just a thing... just a doll... ”

smiling as cirice put the weights aside, the doll crawled closer; body making more contact as it continued to lick her sweat off. “ i am, however, yours to do with as you please... ”
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
“ i'm sure she'd let you... probably for very little, too... ”

continuing in its worship, it whispered between its licks. “ ...i would need no name, though... honoured as i'd be... ”
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
raising a le— a paw, it awkwardly gestured at its face; it had thoughts about a muzzle.

at the suggestion of her son, it tilted its head in curiosity, a confused whine leaving it.
madamdirector.bsky.social
“good dog.”

elizabeth smiles, gently petting it on it’s now smooth head.

“my son will love you.”
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
a slow nod, leaning into that hand on its chin; thinking for a second or two, it then excitedly barked at her, smiling afterwards.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
a slow nod, leaning into that hand on its chin; thinking for a second or two, it then excitedly barked at her, smiling afterwards.
madamdirector.bsky.social
elizabeth smiles back and pets the mutt on it’s head, hold it by the chin.

“you can only bark, no words. mutts do not speak.”
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
happily sliding into its new restraints, it wiggled and tested its bound limbs, indeed unable to escape.

looking up at its owner, the mutt grinned.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
“ ...thanks, miss... ”

it muttered, squeezes and gropes getting more intense as it continued to lick her skin clean.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
“ ...thank you... ” it whispered, before bending forward; licking along cirice's skin, savouring the taste of her sweat. latex digits carefully and reverently felt and touched the muscles as tongue danced along skin, tasting, cleaning, worshipping.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
“ it truly is... i love being what i am... ”

grinding in return, it grinned, spurring her further on.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
happily sliding into its new restraints, it wiggled and tested its bound limbs, indeed unable to escape.

looking up at its owner, the mutt grinned.
madamdirector.bsky.social
Elizabeth kneels down and begins to help the Mutt into its new skin.

Something new to wear forever instead of that concealing suit.
tegiturumbrae.bsky.social
smiling silently, it crawled towards her on all fours; wiggling its rear to mimic a wagging tail once it reached her.