Apr 9, 2025
The confused look of some pretty little thing as it stares at my nullspot not knowing what to do before I grab its head and smother it in my crotch.
“You’ll learn, sweet thing.”
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The confused look of some pretty little thing as it stares at my nullspot not knowing what to do before I grab its head and smother it in my crotch.
“You’ll learn, sweet thing.”
Doll Dreaming / Mean Dolls 08
08. The Demon Is Dreaming
the demon is dreaming the roof’s off the house he’s up in the sky looking down the house is breathing floors rise and fall walls shudder doors fly shut the audience gasps it’s alive
the doll’s dolls are milling about in ragged clusters waiting for the faces that will please the doll today the guy is wrapped in barbed wire lots of loud asking if the wire can be electrified or even just heated up in some skin-searing way
the doll smug malice nailing her puppet to a rickety balustrade idly wondering burn now or burn later with the girl
busy busy been recruiting friends of the girl to assist in the girl’s undoing just thinking about it makes her hinges buzz and vibrate she’s hungry for the girl’s face when the girl knows people she thought she knew are not there to help but to watch and take turns
the girl’s been in the green room the past three weeks years lifetimes when she sleeps the demon watches over her what is he thinking
the doll thinks she’s trapped the demon thinks he's on ice for leisurely amusement later on but his big sleek self is ranging all over the place seeking even minor opportunities to mess with the knock-knock mind of the doll the self-made queen of this backwater fiefdom where he’s been posted for five centuries apparently forgotten when pieces of hell were outsourced to industrious amateurs like the doll
the doll’s in a writhing dream what a thrill nobody is the boss of the doll
the demon is dreaming the girl will be the only creature ever in the universe glad to see him
how shocking he’s feeling something he imagines must be tenderness may be love
And when that hot, mean doll pointed out that even she had a boyfriend, I just started to cry.
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