Dolly, Chapter 7: The First Step

Dolly gets her first taste of what the future holds

7: The First Step

When Jeff Feinstein came down the stairs to visit his latest acquisition, he was in for a surprise.
As the door rolled up, he saw Dolly kneeling on the cold floor. Her form was good. When the door fully raised, Dolly spoke, her voice quivering slightly with nerves.

“Master, I want to be your Toy.”

Jeff suppressed a grin. It had taken right about a week, even quicker than expected. As Dr. Higgins had predicted, the idea of trading her body for favor might not be Dolly’s ideal, but it was not objectionable, having seen her mother do it for years. With the alternatives subtly laid out for her, Dolly had chosen the logical way forward.

“I never doubted you would, my Dolly”, he replied, opening the cage.

Jeff leashed her, then led her upstairs. He handed the leash to one of the security men who was having breakfast by the pool, ogling the girls. He told him, in Russian, to hold her leash for a bit. He knew full well that this would put some panic into Dolly, but to her credit she did no more than widen her eyes and then shift on her feet nervously as the man took a long look at her body.

It took him a moment to find Pizda, who was dining at a table alone. Pizda was a slender yet busty blonde, the oldest of his slaves, and functioned as the estate’s beautician. Having already discussed Dolly with her, she only needed to let her know that it was time. Pizda assured him that the girl would be prepared perfectly for him.

Returning to Dolly, he took the leash and led her over to Pizda, explaining that Pizda would be taking her to the salon for a makeover. He left the girl there and went to sit with the guard, flagging down a servant to get coffee brought to him. He noted with a chuckle that Pizda made the girl stand there, ignoring her while she finished breakfast. For some reason, the Russians were the most catty women Jeff had ever known.

It was going on noon when Pizda led Dolly, still leashed, back to Jeff. At this point, Jeff had changed clothes to something more suitable for relaxing by the pool. Khaki shorts, a white linen short sleeved shirt that buttoned, and a pair of deck shoes. He sat in his chair, one leg propped over the knee of the other, reading on his tablet, a drink and a cigar on the table between his chair and his partner, Suzy.

Suzy was several years younger than Jeff, and, although getting into her mid thirties, was still a sight to behold. She wore a red bikini that barely covered her nipples and her pussy, displaying a set of tits that were beautiful even before one of the world’s top plastic surgeons had perfected them. Her blonde hair was wavy beneath a stylish white hat, and her large sunglasses matched swimsuit. Her body glowed with lotion over her deep tan. Jeff introduced Dolly to address her as “Mistress”, and informed her that she should obey Mistress as she would obey himself.

“Master,”, Pizda announced, “I have brought your Dolly.” She handed the leash to Jeff and went on her way.

Dolly looked, if possible, even more cute and innocent than before. Her long red hair had been washed and fashioned into two long braids that hung halfway down her back. Makeup had been tastefully applied to accentuate her big blue eyes, and her lips were now a ruby red, as were her nails. She wore a sun dress, blue matching her eyes with large white polka dots. The dress down to just above her knees, and she wore pure white stockings that ended above her calves. Patent leather maryjane shoes completed the outfit.

Jeff smiled and leaned a little towards Suzy. “I love the outfit, nice work."

Suzy just smiled and sipped a peach and red colored beverage in a large glass. Dolly looked like an innocent little schoolgirl, a look she knew her partner loved.

“So, you want to be my Toy, do you, Dolly?”, he asked. “You know what that means, correct.”

“Yes Master”, she replied, her voice soft, nervous.

“Lift up your dress for me, Dolly”, her ordered. Dolly did so, revealing a freshly shaved pussy. Later, Pizda would use a laser hair removal machine to render it permanently bald, as with all of Jeff's property.

Jeff stood, taking a pillow and tossing it onto the ground in front of Suzy’s chair. Having trained Suzy in the finer points of depravity, he knew she enjoyed a good show. He pointed down at the pillow, and ordered Dolly to kneel on it.

He could sense her trepidation and relished it. “Now, take out my cock.”

Dolly reached up, her hands slightly shaking. She undid his black belt, unbuttoned his shorts, and unzipped his fly. Then she pulled his pants down, catching his underwear with her nails and pulling them down at the same time.

Jeff’s cock sprang out, almost fully hard. He had been anticipating this all morning while Pizda prepared the girl for his use. It swayed in front of her face like a snake looking for the best place to strike. Dolly’s eyes were wide open, staring at it with a mixture of surprise and, could it be, hunger?

“Take it in your hand. Stroke it.”

Jeff watched as the girl’s small hand wrapped lightly around his shaft. Her fingers could barely encircle it. She began to stroke it, her eyes staring at his cock in fascination. She glanced up at Jeff with those innocent blue eyes.

“Now, open your mouth and put it inside.”

Slowly, as if moving in a dream, Dolly opened her lips, stretching them to fit his thick cock into her mouth. She shifted a bit on the pillow to get a better position. Jeff let out a soft hiss as her tongue rubbed along the sensitive spot at the bottom of his glans. Her warm, wet mouth fit his cock like a glove.

He gave no further instruction, wanting to see what she would do. Certainly she had watched this many times. Dolly began to move her head back and forth, her eyes staring up at him.

“Swirl your tongue around, girl”, Suzy told her. “He’ll like that.”

Dolly did as told, and it did indeed feel terrific for Jeff as her small tongue moved around his cock. She had been gradually getting deeper as she pumped Jeff’s prick with her mouth, her cheeks hollowing out each time she pulled back as she kept her lips tight to his cock. Jeff felt her throat on the tip of his cock, and the sensation when she gagged slightly caused him to groan.

Grabbing her braids in his hands like handlebars, he held them up. “Deeper, girl”, he whispered down at her.
Jeff felt her throat spasm as she forced herself to take his cock deeper. Suzy began giving her some suggestions to help her, about relaxing her jaw, breathing through her nose, and changing her angle a bit to help. Dolly followed her advice, and was able to get all but about an inch down her throat.

She choked and sputtered, her eyes beginning to water, but she forced herself to continue. Only when her lungs started to burn from lack of oxygen did she pull off his cock. She took several deep breaths, her hands sliding easily on Jeff’s slick dick, stroking it and causing him to growl in pleasure. Then she went back to work.

Jeff glanced up, seeing that most of the Toys were watching the new girl give her first blowjob. He looked back down at Dolly, reveling in her innocent face being corrupted by his cock. He pulled hard on her braids, holding her down on his cock, the tip buried in her throat, enjoying the feeling of it spasming as it instinctively tried to eject whatever was preventing air from getting in. Dolly squirmed, but did not try and resist as he choked her with his cock.

“Suck my balls”, Jeff ordered, using his grip on one of her braids to pull her head around to the side of his cock. As she complied, he ordered her to use her hand to stroke his cock. Looking dawn, Jeff’s eyes devoured the sight of those pretty blue eyes staring up at him past his cock, the small hand jerking him towards orgasm. Her tongue bathed his balls, sucking on them lightly.

“Now, use both hands. Point it at your face and jerk me off.” Jeff held her braids with his hands, making sure she could not turn away. Staring at him, she stroked his cock slowly, pulling back so the tip ran through her fingers with each pass. Jeff groaned, holding back, wanting the pleasures, physical, mental, and visual, to last.

“Please cum on my face, Master”, she said up to him with that soft innocent voice, causing Jeff to erupt.

Cum shot out at that angelic face, now streaked with faint dark lines from her watering eyes. It landed in her hair, a long trail running down over her right eye to her cheek. It splattered on her forehead. It landed directly in her left eye, plastering it closed despite her efforts to maintain eye contact. It shot deep into her open lips, making her gag. It landed on her pretty blue dress, and it landed on her chin. All the while she looked up at him like a girl in church receiving her first communion.

When he stopped panting from the force of his orgasm, his voice hoarse, Jeff told her, “Wonderful job, my little Dolly. So lovely.”

With the cum oozing down her face, Dolly held her position, her left eye unable to open. Jeff used his cock like a spoon, pushing jizz into her mouth, which she swallowed. He sat down and pulled his pants back on.

“Take your dress off and give it to one of the servants to wash. You can spend the day up here. Make friends with the other girls.”

Dolly pulled off her dress, using it to wipe her face. “Am I one of your Toys now, Master?”, she asked as she pulled off her shoes and socks.

“Not yet, my dear. Perhaps soon.”

Dolly, her face still smeared with cum, looked crestfallen. Jeff smiles at her and said, “I do need a redhead, my dear, so if you keep on as you are, I’m sure you will be.”

That cute face, with cum drying on it and pale lines of running mascara on the cheeks, smiled up at him.

“Now go have fun.”