Her Love Doll

Nate took a long, steamy shower, he shaved himself from top to bottom, moisturizing his chiseled skin. He reshaved his head, and conditioned his beard. His arms were fully exercised, he had a tribal tattoo around his large bicep. He stood tall in his shower, but showered successfully nonetheless. He got out, dried off, admired himself in the mirror, and then got dressed. Sweatpants and a sweatshirt, both grey. He slipped on his Adidas shoes and an orange beanie on his head, when there was a knock at his bedroom door. 

A frail, faint voice echoed against the door, “Nathaniel, it’s mom.”

Nathaniel’s voice was deep, “come in.”

The door creaked open. “Hey my baby boy, I’m happy you’re finally going out on a Saturday night!”

Nathaniel smirked and his pale, freckled filled cheeks swelled red. “Thanks, mom.”

She smiled and admired him from the door. “Be safe, I love you. I’ll be laying down for the night.”

“Goodnight mom.”

“Goodnight son.” She closed the door.

Nate started feeling guilt about how his mom was going to be affected, but shrugged it off quickly. He took a look at his room for a long time, then only grabbed his wallet and a cigarette case on his dresser.

He left the house around 9pm, the moon was peeking through the clouds. He pulled out his cigarette case and lit one behind his house before hopping onto his bike and riding off.

He rode his bike for about an hour. He followed the instructions carefully. He rode his bike out of town and into the mountains. The home was on the side of the mountain, just as she told him. It was a long, uneven rectangle of a home, windows open and large. He could see the purple lights glowing throughout the rooms. Every other home had regular lights, this house was it. He remembered her mentioning purple lights. It was gated. He pressed the call button on the intercom.

A sweet, high pitched voice sang through the speaker, “Hello?”

Nate cleared his throat, “Hello, Princess. It’s me, Nate. I am here on time, I hope?”

The woman squealed, “Nate! You’re early! I love that for us. Please, allow me to let you in.”

The gate slowly peeled open for him, and he rode through. Up the driveway, then parked the bike on the porch. By the time he did that, the front door opened. He lost his words when she was standing there. She wore a long robe of baby pink satin, lined with faux fur. Her large breasts rose and fell from excitement. Her hand was on her chest, revealing short red nails. Nate was over six foot, and she was barely five foot. The silk grabbed her body so delicately, her curves making Nate hard already. She was looking him up and down as much as he was her, her eyes lingering on his grey sweats for a long time. Her hair was midnight black, curled and shoulder length. She smiled as she looked into his face. “You didn’t tell me you have beautiful green eyes..and I don’t remember you having so many freckles. You’re perfect.”

Nate chuckled, “those were some old photos. I made sure I was extra sunbathed this summer, for you princess, and as you see I worked out, and I’m as strong as I’ve ever been.”

Her lips looked wet, she seemed to be wearing shiny lipgloss. She subtly bit her own lip. “You’re such a good listener already. I can’t wait to see this…reveal of yours. Come in”

Nate took a step forward, then her small hand pressed his stomach. “Wait.” She pressed harder, feeling his abs. She seemed to have to catch her breath. “Wow. You distracted me for a moment. Before entering, I want you to get on your knees.”

Nate kneeled one knee, then the other, his face close to her breasts. He placed his hands on her stomach, it was soft and beautifully plump.

He looked up at her until her hands spread to the bottom of her robe. Her fat pussy styled a strip of pubic hair. She opened her legs. Her red lips spread into a grin, then shut like a Venus flytrap. “Finger me with those big hands, Nathaniel. Right here in my doorway. This is your key inside.” She giggled softly.

He moaned softly, his deep voice nearly a growl. “I will unlock you, my princess.” He put his index and middle finger deep into her. She gasped. He fingered her slow and deep, until she became unbelievably wet, then he fingered her hard and fast. He kept eye contact with her the whole time. He got hard with her eyes getting wide, her pussy soaking his fingers, her soft quiet whimpers. He fingered her until he felt her begin to squirt. He let out a moan as it spilled from her. He pulled his fingers out and smiled as her thighs quivered.

Her face was deep red, and her eyes watery.

He slowly got off his knees, “Did I earn entry, my princess?”

She giggled. “Yes, my Nathaniel, you have.” She took his hand covered in her cum and put his fingers in her mouth, then walked him into her home. She locked the 3 locks on her front door after releasing his hand. She walked into the living room, the couch black velvet, and grabbed a remote. Once she pressed the button, black blinds rose up and closed the large windows, only the purple light guiding them.

She then walked into the kitchen, Nate following behind her.

She stood by a long table, two classes and a bottle of whiskey was placed there. “Care for a drink?”

Nate pulled out a chair for her, “please sit. Allow me to pour us a drink.” There was a bucket of ice, so he added ice to the glasses. He read the bottle before pouring: Von Payne.

He poured hers first. She took it in her hand and raised her glass. “Cheers. To our new beginning.”

Nate half bowed, “to our new beginning.” They touched glasses and took a drink. She finished her drink before him. He filled her glass for her. He noticed she was listening to “Recitar!…vesti la giubba” throughout the house.

She couldn’t take her eyes off him. “You are the perfect one for this. I’m honored.”

“No, princess, it is I that is honored.”

She took a drink. “Since you are dedicating yourself to me, I want to give you a right of passage, as well as the last time you’ll be able to dominate me.” She sipped her glass again. Then she removed her robe. She was decorated with multiple tattoos. Her body glowed in the colored light. She looked Nate up and down. “This is your last time in this form. I want you to enjoy it as deeply as you can with me. Use your strength and power to control me now, before I take it from you.”

Nate filled his glass and attempted to catch up with her. She stood up and got on the table on her hands and knees. She watched him finish his drink. He looked down at her and watched her stick out her tongue. He pulled off his sweatshirt, exposing his marbled torso, kissed by constellations of freckles. He put one hand into her hair, and gripped slowly. He used her hair to guide her to the other side of the table, away from the whiskey. He gently pulled her hair to make her flip and lay on her back, her head hanging off the table. He dropped his sweatpants, his thick, pulsating cock falling out in front of her.

She gasped. “Holy shit, you’re fucking massive.”

She tried to grab his big cock but he put her hands to her sides. One of his large hands wrapped around her throat and the other hand guided his cock into her mouth. He slowly started thrusting into her mouth, feeling the bulge in her throat. Then both hands were around her neck and he fucked her face passionately. She moaned and gagged and her tits bounced as he thrusted.

“Fuck princess,” he growled, “your face is so beautiful. It’s so beautiful I had to fuck it. I have to cum inside your pretty mouth.” As he said that he felt his hot cum explode in her mouth. His mouth opened wide and he watched his cock pulsate in her face. He pulled out, still rock hard.

“Don’t think you’re done, princess. We’re just getting started.”