For so long you've been the one in control. Your little toy is doing whatever you want her to do. Her mind is destroyed from what you can tell, empty and utterly blank. Really, she'd be useless without you. All she does is pleasure you, all she can be is a thing to play with, the last time you heard her speak was more than a year ago at this point, there's no need for it anymore. She's not a person, she's a toy meant to be hurt and used until she can't go on, and even past that.
Lately, something has been different though. You can swear that you hear noises in your home, noises that are foreign, that don't make sense. You shrug it off like it's nothing. And then you look into ur pathetic toy's eyes, something is wrong, they look less glazed over than usual, but you simply chalk this up to a trick of the light, nothing could be amiss with your stupid little doll, she's been brainless for so long now!!
One night you lie awake in your bed, scrolling on your phone while slowly fading into sleep when you hear it, another strange noise coming from your doll's room. Normally, you wouldn't pay this any mind, but the noise seems to keep going, a clanging of metal, something completely unfamiliar to you. You decide to go investigate the sound, worried for your little toy. Slowly, you approach her door, opening it carefully and stepping into the entrance just to be met with nothing. You close the door behind you and just as it clicks something cold and made of metal hits your head. You pass out.
When you wake you find yourself back on your bed, but this time confined within the chains normally meant for your pet. You go to open your eyes but see nothing, only total darkness awaits you. You try to struggle but find your limbs don't seem to be working, they're tingly, unable to move how they used to. panic sets in. someone must've broken into the house! Something terrible happened you have to have been kidnapped, oh god you're going to die here aren't you. You try to scream but no sound comes out, your mouth remains shut tight despite your best efforts. The fear sets in fully to a deeper despair rather than something raging against you. You know it's over you just don't know when. that's when you hear a small, dry voice speak. "h- hello?" oh god it's her. "are you awake?" her voice sounds creaky, unused for so much time that it's practically non existent, her words come out in little more than a whisper. "i'm sorry that-" she lets out a cough, "i'm sorry it had to come to.. this" there is a definite sense of sadness dripping off her words, a palpable regret. "it's just been so long.. i can't take it anymore" you hear the faint sound of cloth hitting the floor, with a silent sound of something small and metallic falling with it. "uh..." she pauses, considering her surroundings. "ill take that blindfold off of you." she slides it up your face, forcing your eyes to readjust to the dim room, confronting you with your toy's crotch right in your face. Her black lace panties have a clear bulge poking out of them, they are clearly damp, stained by her pre. "I'm sorry, Mama... I- just, I can't control it anymore. " I need the release, please just let me have this, don't try and resist..." she pulls down her panties, her half-hard cock springing out and dribbling onto herself. You widen your eyes while looking at it. what is she going to do to you? You think to yourself. it's been years since you let her get off, since you let her be anything but constantly pent up and horny. "hah.." she almost pants, drool spilling out of her mouth and onto your chest. she moves her hands closer to you, from your stomach to your chest then your face. as soon as she arrives there her fingers plunge into your immobile mouth. She contorts your lips into an open position, moving you like you were the toy to her all along. You are forced to sit here, placid, and at the whim of your toy, pushed to her limit. She parts your jaw, forcing you to hang your mouth wide open. "Wow..." Her smile is full of lust. She moves closer to your face yet again, this time resting her dick on your face. Slowly, she slips it closer and closer to your mouth, until she shoves her cock in. She immediately starts thrusting wildly into your throat, not operating off of any rhythm or reason, fucking your untouched opening like an animal in heat. You try everything to resist, to break out of this strange sort of spell she's put you under, but you can't. The only physical agency that you have left is your eyes, darting in a panic around the room, trying to look away from the creature who once belonged to you rutting into your mouth. her pace changes constantly, faster and faster, deeper in your throat than you thought possible. You gag, saliva dripping out of your mouth, but she pays no mind to the pain you're in, all that matters to her is a primal sense of satisfaction.
Eventually you stop trying to fight back, the taste of her cock is nice, soothing even. You hear the sounds of her moaning as she destroys your throat, it's cute, you can't help but love it. She's your toy, after all, of course, you love it. Of course, you'll treasure it, taking all of her in. Maybe you're not the one in charge anymore, and god doesn't that feel nice? not having to worry about someone else, letting them do the work for you? She cums into your mouth in successive spurts, you think about how nice they taste!! How, of course it was no issue letting her rape you, letting her use you like you've used her so often in the past!!! You love her after all, would it be so bad to be a slave to her cock, at least for a while? Your paralysis seems to fade slightly, and some motion returns to your body, but you don't fight back against her. No. You pull her in, you suck harder making sure to get every last drop.
