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Still Doll [Zero && Raven-Eve]

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Zero

Super-Earth
Joined
Jan 9, 2009
Where had he left it? He had looked around all the classrooms and he couldn't find his own custom doll anywhere. Kai his name was, had been quite in the habit now of making lots of little dolls, mostly harmless of course since, he didn't want to invoke any evil spirits if he didn't have to. He had ever since a little kid enjoyed reading and thinking about voodoo. The dolls for him were more than just a hobby, they actually represented something, since each was his own creation. Plus, he didn't hold a grudge against many people. In this boarding school, he wasn't very easily picked on, since he kept to himself, and wasn't the top of the class nor the bottom.

He was around 6'1", short black hair contrasting from his fair skin. He was quite lanky to be honest, not really much in terms of strength and he often skipped out of phys ed. By no means was he popular, nor did he even had a small group of close friends. No, he could be considered a loner, and not even those that some girls swooned over. He kept to himself and the fact that others seemed to do the same made him happy enough.

However, this was the first incident where something so precious of his had been... 'lost'. Although he quite doubted that was the case, he went into his last class of the day in a daze, wondering how his newest and best creation could have gone. It was the doll of a girl, not very lifesize, more like a little sack. Not to be used for anything other than decorating purposes, he had used the best thread he could find with durable material. It wasn't even all finished, and the thought of someone messing with it just started to anger him. Oh, and he didn't get angry often. Whomever it was that might have cross with him, it would be their unlucky day.
 
Someone had found it, picked it up because it had just been laying on the floor in one of the halls in the school. It was a girl who had found it; she had placed it in her back pack after looking it over, and continued on to her next class.

Her name was Dresden, a girl of seventeen, and perhaps was popular due to her older sister Tara. She was pretty like Tara, black hair instead of Tara blond, and icy blue eyes instead of her sisters deep blue. She was happy with life, enjoyed school for what it was, and had plenty of friendsâ?¦which made her pretty happy. The two were from a family of wealth, but they never held it above others heads, in fact the two were pretty humble when it came to money. Of course growing up with a life style did make people different then those who had not. Dresden was apart of many after school activities, one of which was dance.

Dancing was her life, and once college was in sight she would be applying to the well known school of art and dance, in NYC. Tara on the other hand was apart of the popular, and very uppity cheerleading squad. Her college career would be set for cheering on the side lines for what ever team played for said college. That was the plan at least.

Tara and Dresden often walked pack to the dorms together once class let out. Dresden had pulled the doll from her back pack and handed it to Tara once they began the walk. â??I found this todayâ?¦cute huh?â? Tara looked it over. â??It kinda creepyâ?¦looks like a, what are they callâ?¦.â? She paused for a second â??A voodoo dollâ? Dresden took it back from Tara and inspected it again. â??Looks kinda beat up from when I picked it upâ?¦Books must have been rough on itâ? Indeed her school books had done a good deal of damage to , and one of her sharpie marker must of lost its cap, because it was a bit marked up as well. â??Wellâ?¦I bet someone is looking for this, I wonder who it belongs to.â?

She said her good bye and told Tara she was going to sit out in the court, holding it out in the open for everyone to see. Perhaps someone walking by would claim it, and then she could apologize for its damage. That was unless the person had an attitude, Dresden could not deal with rude people, at least not well.
 
He hadn't really expected anything at all, as he walked along the courtyard having finished with his classes. He was quite bored of class too, and often found himself grabbing something of a doll sort and beginning to sew it. However, today there wasn't any sort of time for that, since he witnessed something quite terrible take place right in front of him. It was almost as bad as if she came up and slapped him in the face, although it actually didn't seem she knew whom it belonged to. However, just to see... what was her name, Dresden? Her total disregard for something he worked so long for, something that had such significance, not only to him but to what he believed in... oh she was about to incur his wrath.

If she were to give such blatant disregard, he would make her pay with the true power of his little dolls. He thought about what he would do all throughout the period, before he decided he'd give the girl one chance to perhaps apologize and make up. What he would do to her would cross boundries, many and could very well potentially end up horribly for all parties involved. Then again, he had full knowledge of the subject since he was young, and others whom knew about it told him that he was quite gifted, especially with the precision of which he made his items.

He walked over to her, in his Blue jacket, the uniform of the school and was quite angry as he approached her. "I believe you had stolen something of mine... and my god what did you do to it? Why would you destroy something that might be so important! Apologize, or there will be concequences." He told her. Oh, he sounded pretty stupid he knew. Consequences? What sort of things could a boy such as he do to Harriet. In fact, most could argue that Harriet could easily overpower him by weight, and not only that was more strong willed than Kai. So, despite how silly it did sound... he was giving her one chance to save herself from his trap.
 
Dresden had been standing there, with doll in hand when he came over. He had come up, and right away, and started calling her a thief. â??Stealâ?¦.I did not steal your doll. I found it laying in the middle of the west hall.â? She groaned and handed it over to him. â??It was in my backpack since I found itâ?¦I know it looks a bit messed up, but from what I can tell, you have enough talent to fix it.â? Then she put her hands on her hips. â??You know I did stand out here, with all intentions of finding the owner of that doll, I expected someone who would be thankful it was at least returned. Most of the student would have never taken the time to return such a thing. Id it impossible to at least get a thank you?â?

She could not believe this boy, talking of consequences, like he was going to do her harm. Judging by the size of him, she could most likely handle her own, in a fight against him. Dresden just rolled her eyes. â??Well not that its back in its owners hands, I must be goingâ?¦Keep better track of your things next timeâ?¦might not end up in the hands of an honest person next timeâ?¦â? She did not really know him, past him in the hallways on the way to class, seen him in the lunch lineâ?¦perhaps even had a class or two together. Other that he was a student at the same school, she knew nothing about him.
 
He watched as she had total disregard for what he had to say, not only did she insult his own little hobby, but also didn't even admit her wrongdoing. He stood there a little stunned by what had taken place but suddenly grew very angry. He decided now that he was going to break his own rule... that it was time for him to use what he knew upon someone, for them to realize that he wasn't just kidding around when he told them there were consequences. Dresden would be the first to be linked to one of his puppets, and she would find out what it would be like to have strings attached to her. Kai decided to skip the rest of classes that day, as he fumed and went to his room, deciding to look up Harriet as he pulled out some cloth and began to do his work.

It was a week later that Kai had finally finished sewing her up, this doll much more intricate than all of his others. He included even things that he didn't require... a uniform for her, and he also made it especially more realistic. He needed of course, a way to be able to touch and be versitile with how he handled the doll, and how it would be linked with the victim. Inside the doll was a strand of her hair, just something he had picked up. He placed the doll in his side pocket before he walked along to his classes... before he arrived back in the period which he had with Dresden. It was a friday, and he believed that today it would be perfect for him to ... hand out her punishments.

He had already planted all that he needed. A note in her locker that she would read after this period, or at least by the end of the day. It was short and simple, telling her to go to his room because he had quite a revealing video about her. But that wasn't the beginning, not at all... he wanted to make a fool out of her in public first, and then her day would go from bad to worse. He waited until class started before he pulled the doll out of his pocket as he put it in front of him, seating it on his leg in the position that Dresden was currently seated in hidden underneath the desk before he mouthed something and pushed the back of the doll to activate the magic... as he used his finger and began to slowly rub between the legs of the doll. If her threat was to pin him for sexual harassment, he'd make a fool out of her by getting her all riled up in public.
 
The week had gone by, and Dresden never thought another thing about the boy or his doll. Friday rolled around and the day went pretty normal, that was of course until her last period class came around. It was the only class she happens to have with him, and she never had noticed him. The teacher approached the board and began his lecture, not soon after Dresden started to feel a quite unusual feeling down between her legs, pleasure when there was nothing around to give her pleasure.

Her face started to get red, she bit her bottom lip as the feeling grew to more then she could ignore. The poor girl was in the front row of the class, and she was finding it hard to pay attention to anything else going on around her. The guy sitting next to her glanced over and raised an eye brow at her. â??Yo, Dresâ?¦.you ok?â? Dresden turned her head and nodded it quickly â??Uhâ?¦Yeah...â? Her voice was a bit high pitched.
 
He smiled a little as she answered the boy next to her that she was okay. Oh no... she wasn't okay at all, and things were going to get a lot worse.... as he moved the hand of the doll down to her crotch and began to allow it to massage herself as well. He wasn't exactly sure how well the magic would work, whether it would get her to just massage herself, or whether it would force her mind to do what it had done before. He moved the hand nice and slow though, not wanting her to get too humiliated too fast. After all, the puppet didn't really have fingers.

Otherwise, her sqirming was making him quite happy indeed. But it wasn't like the professor would see, nor would most of the students. So she was off the hook with getting into any real dangerous trouble. Still, watching her do this to herself in public, oh... it would just get more sweet.
 
No, the doll did not have fingers, but that did not matter. It was his mind that really sealed the deal, the actions of the doll just made sure she did what he intended to happen. Dresdenâ??s hand went under the desk, she of course tried to stop herself, but it was useless. Her fingers lipped under her skirt and into her panties. What of course came next were her fingers teasing her clit. Dresden about came out of her skin, what in the world was happening?

With her free hand she took one of her school books and slipped it under the desk so that no one could possibly see what was going on. However when thing became more heated Dresden started to whimper. Under her breath, but the boy next to her heard just fine. He glanced over and noticed her squirming in her seat, noticed how hard she was biting down on her lower lip. It was quite an arousing sight seeing her act the way she was.
 
Oh, he didn't like at all that her other hand had overridden his commands. If she thought it would be so simple as to just put a book there, he'd make her pay for that mistake too. He moved the hand of the doll and made put it on her lap before moving it up and placing something in front of her, the act of placing the book right back on the table before he decided to put his mind to it a little more as he moved the other hand down to her special area as well, this time he used it and moved it on and away, in a thrusting motion to get her to finger herself.

It was a poor choice on her part to be sitting right in the front of the room, of course... it wasn't like the professor would be looking back, and luckily no one in front meant that no one could look backwards and see a fingers moving in and out from the girl's panties. He didn't want to make it too obvious, as in putting her hand to her breasts or anything like that, but after a few more moments of doing this with the doll, he pulled both of the arms out and put them to her mouth, each one seperately before he allowed them to fall back to their resting position, as he released his control.
 
No sooner had she placed the book down there, she found herself putting the book back on the desk. No matter how hard she tried to stop herself, her hand returned back under the desk. The one still pleasuring herself, began to move farther down, and then in her own horror began thrusting in her womanhood. At this point her face could not become any more flushed then what it was. Was she really masturbating in class, or was this a nightmare she could wake up from?

After minutes of fingering herself, she felt like she was on the verge of loosing her mind, and then it stopped. â??Thank godâ?¦â? she sighed, but she was quite mistaken. Her hands came up to her mouth, and one by one she was forced to insert each finger into her mouth, cleaning off her own juices. Needless to say Dresden was repulsed by this act, but at least nobody had noticed.
 
He smiled at her, enjoying every single second of her humiliation. Oh, he enjoyed it plenty, and as of now, what had happened in this class would go great with his note. She would think that someone had caught her doing this on their camra phone, and she'd come to talk with him in an attempt to get rid of it. Then he'd do even more things when she realized who he was, and what had happened last week. The doll had more powers than he had even dreamed of, as even without fingers he could control her actions. He wondered to himself what else he could do.... and once the bell rang, he exited making sure not to see her as he went to his room.

There, he waited for her... watching his little doll as he touched its face. Currently of course, it wasn't connected to her so he didn't need to do anything, but he had other things on his desk now that he could use to use against her... as he decided to sew a couple of more things upon her, including lips, and a little hole in the back of her head. Oh he had plans for poor little Dresden, plans that didn't include her own will.
 
The bell rang and Dresden dashed out of the class room. School was out for the day, and she wanted to get back to her room as soon as possible. She stopped at her locker, and when she opened it, his note fell out. â??What is this?...â? She picked it up and opened it slowly. Her eyes scanned the words written, and her mouth dropped. How anyone could have seen what had taken place in class? And who in the hell would try and black mail her?

She closed the note just in time as her sister walked up to her. â??Hey Dresâ?¦.you donâ??t look so well. Feeling sick?â? Tara thinking she was sick was great. â??Umm, yeah â?¦I donâ??t think lunch agreed with me today. Hey look, you go ahead and hang out with your friends. Iâ??m going to go crawl in bed and relaxâ? Tara sighed â??I hate going without you, but ok. Take care, I will come by later to check up on youâ? Tara smiled and waved goodbye as she headed off to meet up with their friends.

Perfect, she could go meet up with this person, and get back what ever dirt they had on her. Dresden walked slowly, keeping an eye on anyone that might be keeping track of her. Once she entered the male dorms she growled. â??Room 405â?¦â?She followed the signs, heading up to the top floor. Finally she had arrived, and she did not hesitate to knock on the door. â??Ok, letâ??s get this over withâ?¦â?
 
"Come in and close the door." He told her before he moved and pressed his finger against the back of the little doll again , activating its magic again as he placed it on a little stand, such that for now it wouldn't affect her free movements. When she came in it would be very clear that the doll was of her, and that he was the boy whom she had given her doll back... and to him, had desecrated. He watched as she came in before he smiled to her.

"Seems like you had a real fun time in English class hmm Desden? I'd like you to know that I had told you that your actions would have concequences..." He told her before he leaned back and watched, wondering what he would answer him, whether she even suspected about any voodoo magic or if she believed that those things even existed. In any case, it didn't matter anymore, he had become a little intoxicated with his power, and now she was nothing more than his guinea pig.
 

As soon as his voice sounded through the door she knew who was behind the note. Dresden opened the door and shut it behind her, her eyes setting on the boy that had claimed that lost doll. â??Fun in English classâ?¦.you are the one behind that little note? I hope that is a prank, because I was not amused by it.â? She growled as she came closer. He was not of any real threat to her, not by his looks at least.

â??Why is it that you canâ??t get over the doll? I did return it, and I said I was sorry for it being returned in a damaged state. Drop this, before it gets out of hand.â? Dresden did not believe in magic, or voodoo so she had not figured out that it was him that forced her to masturbate in class.
 
"Now now, threats aren't going to work against me. They'll only hurt you Dresden." He chuckled a little before he moved to the stand and took a couple of little twistties and held her legs to the metal bar of the stand in order to freeze them in place so that she couldn't get any closer. "It's already gotten pretty out of hand, and you apologized sure, but you didn't really mean it, and you blew me off. That's not going to happen anymore see, since now you're nothing but my doll, and you wouldn't want to get beaten up like you had beaten up my doll before right?" He asked as he moved the hand of the doll and slapped her own face.

"Now, what shall I have you do huh? Let's get to know each other hmm? After all, it's going to be just like I made you... first, off with these silly outer clothing." He told her as he moved the doll's hand and took off his little handmade shirt, as well as the skirt. He didn't make undergarments, that would be too intricate but, he figured since he had the control, it wouldn't matter and he could pull them off as if they were on her invisibly anyway.
 
â??I did not blow you offâ? She watched him move to the doll, it took a few moments to realize that the doll was of her. By that time he had already made it so that she could not move. Dresden went to make a step forward, and found that she was glued to the ground. â??What the hellâ?¦.is going on?â? she tried to move again, and found the out again that she could not move. He called her his doll, and before she could say anything he had made her slap herself hard on the face. Dresdenâ??s mouth dropped, he was moving and messing with the doll, and in turn controlling her.

With a red handprint on her face she stood there speechless. How could this voodoo be real? As he told her that they were going to get to know each other better he had the doll remove its clothing, and of course it made Dresden strip of her clothing as well. â??Stop this!!â? Her top had been taken off first and tossed down next to her, and then went her skirtâ?¦quicker then her shirt. â??Stop!!!!â? she screamed at him, standing there in her black bra and matching lace panties.
 
"Now now now, it isn't becoming of a doll to scream at her master." He told her as he moved her hand to her mouth, in order to effectively shut her up before he moved to his desk what looked like a little label machine, before he typed in the simple commands, 'Confide all your secrets and information about your personal life.' as it printed the little message out and he folded it... before placint it into the head of the little puppet before he released the hand from the mouth, wondering if placing it inside her head would effectively place such a thought into her mind.

Finding nothing else to do as of now... he moved and began to move the legs of the doll forward before she stood right in front of him before he now forced her to kneel down, as he finished off by pinning the rest of her body down as so.
 
Before she could insult him or complain, her hand was forced over her mouth. She watched as he turned on a label maker, and hit the key pad, and then printed a label. He stuffed the label into the back of the dolls head and Dresden was forced to do as it said. He eyes went wide as she tried to keep back what was going to spew out. â??I have a crush on Mark Cambel in my second period, I have a stash of vodka under my bed in my dorm room, I love to look at myself in the mirror in the morning before school, Iâ??m a virgin, andâ?¦â? the list went on and on telling him personal secrets that she never even told her sister.

As she talked, he began to move the doll, making her walk towards him, then kneel before him on the ground. She hated him, really hated him for what he was doing. Dresden tried moving her arms, but it was no use.
 
He stood up and moved a little away from her, getting his distance before he looked back. "Now now, I'm going to let you have control back... and you better be a good little girl and not do anything stupid okay? Or else, perhaps this time you'll believe me that there will be consequences." He told her before he removed the little slip from the back of her head, retreiving the information he needed already. He released the doll's power over her before he looked over to her as he smiled, waiting to see what she would do or say to him now that she had her control back.

"I'd much rather that I didn't have to use the doll to do everything to you... so, why don't we start with something simple hmm? No one knows you're here right?" He asked her, this time of course... she'd be able to lie or do anything to him, but that's also the way he wanted it. It wouldn't be fun if he had control over all the strings, and also a little part of him wanted to see her try and attack him, wanted to see her try. That way he'd have a good excuse to truly humilate her.
 
Finally she had control back over her body, she stood up slowly, and turned to face him. Such a little roach, she wanted to crush him. However she was not stupid, he had power, that doll was his source, how he controlled her. â??No, nobody knows Iâ??m hereâ?¦I want it to stay that way, you hear me?â? she moved towards him, but instead of punching him like she wanted to, she picked up her clothes instead.

â??I will be leaving now, unless you plan on using that stupid doll to stop me?â? she raised her eye brow at him as she passed him, heading to the door. Reaching the door she started putting her clothes back on. Dresden could not stand the way he looked at her, he was creepy.
 
"Well, it doesn't have to be that way. I could just ask you to stop and then you could do it for me. I mean, if you think about it, I've been very easy on you haven't I? I could just, force you outside right now, in the middle of the boys dormintory and you'd scream out whatever I want. I could tape you sucking off every boy in this hallway, and get you expelled hmm? So I think it'd be in your best interest to do as I say right?" He asked her, as he walked closer over to her, doll in hand. He was a little surprised at her black laced panties, although of course... it was more her sister Tara whom seemed like the little innocent one. And to think that even the more outgoing Dresden was a virgin....

"I'll make you a deal though, and I'll let you have this doll if you can offer me something good in return." He told her, as if he were about to let her off the hook. Of course, she could always try to make a grab for it, but then she'd be in for quite a surprise. After all, Voodoo also protected its users... and a doll holding her own strings would always end in disaster.
 
Dresden paused on the fifth button on her uniform shirt. â??How can you even say thatâ?¦that you have been easy on me. I returned your doll, when others would have just tossed it in the trash.â? She started on the last button on her shirt. â??You controlling the doll, forcing me to do what happened in class was out of line.â? There was no way he was going to get her to do thing willingly. â??Just drop this. Iâ??m not offering you anything; I gave you back your dollâ?¦.no deal.â? Making her suck off every guy in the hallway, he must be out of his mind.

She turned, and started slipping the skirt around her legs, she noticed him walking close to her with doll in hand. â??I want nothing to do with that creepy doll, get rid of it before karma has its turn with youâ? Not that she believed in karma, but perhaps he did?

Dresden started pulling her skirt up, her eyes however stayed on him. â??I will be leaving now, unless you plan on stopping meâ?¦.which I donâ??t think is wiseâ? It was not a threat, but I would sound like it. Dresden twisted her skirt to get it to lay on her hips correctly then reached for the door handle, pulling it open roughly. â??No need to see me outâ?¦.â? She exited his room â??creepâ? and the door slammed behind her. Dresden had hoped that she had said her peace, and he was not going to do anything further to humiliate her
 
He watched as she continued to lecture her as he decided not to speak, or talk her out of it. It was quite possible that soon Karma would come back to haunt him, but it was too late for him in any case. The magic had captured him as well, he was intoxicated with what he could do to her, what possibilites he had in order to force her to do exactly as he wished. He didn't even need to dictate her every action... humiliating her was as simple as forcing one thought upon her mind and then making sure she was unable to change it. He walked back over to the table as he placed the doll on the desk, not activating it just yet. He took out some magnets and placed it on her crotch and her chest, as well as her hands, making sure she'd be unable to touch them.

Then, came the thought. He keyed in a simple one into it, but one that would soon get her in loads of trouble, especially if she managd to make it outside. 'I'm so horny and I need to get off.', before he folded it and placed it inside her, and decided to make it one step worse and undid some of the threads that kept her mouth closed so that it was forced open before activating the magic of the doll as he placed it on the stand. Whether she came back and would try to deal with him was on her, but he moved to the doorway and opened it up so that he could see her reactions. There would be no easy way out for her now, he was no longer near the doll to deactivate the magic, and unlike drugs or anything else that might affect her, this sort of heat that flowed through her body would not go away even if she had sex with a hundred men.
 
Dresden made it to the second floor when the heat rolled through her body, it was like she had been jolted, and her legs gave way causing her to crash to the ground. Not only that but a moan slipped out, and her eyes went wide when she could not close her mouth, not for any period of time at least. â??Dear goodâ?¦noâ? She knew he had done something to the doll. Turning to look up the steps she decided to go back to his room, and take care of him for good.

She pulled herself up, and she felt it roll over her again. The moan that came out was loud, and to her horror there were people, guys looking at her. She went to put her hands down between her legs, and found that it was impossible. â??Damn himâ?¦.ahhhâ? she wobbled back towards the stairs/ This type of need was un human, she passed guys and wanted nothing more then to fuck each one of them. â??Nooooâ?¦.â? She reached the floor his room was on and saw him watching from his door.

By now this need had taken over everything, she passed one guy, and threw herself at him. Jerking him by the collar of his shirt, pulling him down hard into a heated kiss. Her eyes, swayed to look at the boy that owned her doll. The guys that she kissed was shocked to find himself slammed against the wall, she released him and wobbled towards the room she had come from. He was going to get it; he was going to handle her need to stop it.

Upon reaching his room Dresden pushed him back into the room and slammed in closed behind her. Her moans never stopping, but just getting louder. She fell to her knees before him, her eyes pleading as she was breathless.
 
As she pushed him back him to his room he stepped backwards before he was next to the doll again, before he moved the two arms of the doll behind her back as the magnets snapped to each other, now forcing her hands there. "What's wrong Dresden? I thought you were leaving.... didn't think you'd be coming back so soon. Now, perhaps you'd like me to show you out again hmm?" He asked before he decided to make it even worse on Dresden now as he walked over to one of his cabinets.

After fumbling around for only a minute, he withdrew a camcorder... as he placed it on a tripod and turned it on and allowed it to start videotaping her. He decided to start making it even worse upon her as he moved over and allowed his finger to slowly rub against the crotch of the doll. He wanted her alone in the cam shot, wanted her to look like she was just doing this on her own, that her moans and her lack of masturbation was just in a guys room.

As he thought about it more and more... he realized that her not masturbating upon herself wasn't really hurting her much. After all, it wasn't like she could relieve herself of the heat even if she used all of her fingers. This wasn't a state that her body was in, rather just a part of her mind that could not go away. So, he removed all of the magnets now and waited to see her put on a nice little show for him and the camera.
 
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