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Wanted: A Living Sex Doll (Ryanmo97 & BeauteousDeath)

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Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. He owned a very successful company that sold consumer electronics to various businesses. That and due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money. He was able to retire early. He had a nice place in the suburbs. But, he had a secret, he wanted a woman that would that would be his living sex doll. He would bath her, dress her, and have sex with her.

One day he put an ad in the personals ad section of the paper of a nearby city.

It read...
"Wanted: A Living Sex Doll:

Man looking for a woman who is willing to give up complete control of her life to become the living sex doll of a multi-millionaire." Then his contact information was listed. He never expected anyone to answer it...
 
Nichelle "Nichie" Johnson
Age: 28
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 115lbs
Hair: Light auburn
Eyes: Amber
Body Type: Lithe, yet curvy

Nichie was a cashier at a local retail, privately owned, and she was sick of the life she was leading, but saw no way to turn it around. She lived by herself in a dinky apartment located in the "ghettos" and the rent was too high for it. Needless to say, she often dreamed of a "Sugar Daddy", so when she saw the add for a Living Sex Doll, at first, she automatically shook her head to it. A few days passed by, and she looked at the ad again and stared at it. She picked up her phone, and dialed the number listed.
 
Several days had gone by and Ryan hadn't heard any responses. Truthfully, he wasn't surprised. He knew there wouldn't be a woman who would willing give up her life just to be his sex doll. Ryan was in his kitchen reading the news on his iPad, when the Phone rang, "Hello, This is Ryan Morris. How may I help you?"
 
Ryan was surprised that someone was willing to answer his ad. He could tell by her voice that she was very nervous. "Yes, I am as a matter of fact. So, my dear, tell me why would you want to be my living sex doll?" Ryan took a sip of his coffee and waited for her response.
 
Nichie thought about that for a minute, "I'm not exactly happy with my life the way it is right now, I figured I might be better off as your living sex doll, besides, it isn't as though I'm in a relationship or getting any sex, so the sex part certainly appeals to me too...," she answered him, by the time she finished speaking, she was sounding more confident in the decision.
 
"I see... I see..." Said Ryan. "You should know what you'll be getting into. If you agree to this you'll have to give up your old life completely. You will have no contact with all of your current friends and family. You'll quit your current job and live with me. I would dress you, bath you and take care of you. Now, would you be interested in a trial period or would you rather skip that and just become my living sex doll?"
 
Ryan smiled when she said she'd like a trial period. "Very good. No you shouldn't worry about packing clothes. I will provide clothing for you. I will need your measurements so I can get clothing and shoes for you. I think a week should be a nice trial period. We'll start in one week does that sound good?"
 
"Sure," she replied, then spouted off her measurements and shoe size, "I'll see you in one week then," she finished off, then hung up.

1 week later:

Nichie pulled into Ryan's driveway via taxi. She stepped out, paid the fare, and watched it drive away before she walked to his front door and knocked, then waited for him to answer.
 
Ryan bought a large amount of clothes and shoes for Nichie. Soon the day had arrived when she would become his sex doll for a week. He picked out a nice outfit for Nichie and waited for her to arrive. Soon the knock came and he opened the door and smiled. "Hello, Nichie... I'm Ryan... Please come in..." He opened the door for her.
 
She gave him a small, semi nervous smile, "Nice to meet you Ryan," she said to him as she stepped through the opened door. She looked at him for a few moments, he was good looking, perhaps it wont be all that bad? Then she started looking around in the house, taking in the surroundings.
 
The house was very nicely decorated. He took her to the living room and they stood in front of the fireplace. "Now, Nichie, it's time for you to being your visit with me. The first thing I want you to do is to slowly strip off all of your clothes, including your underwear and shoes. Then I want you to fold them into a neat pile with your shoes on top. Then, you are to get on your knees in front of me and hand me your clothes and say, 'I, Nichelle Johnson, give my body to you for this week. You are My Master and I am your sex doll."
 
Nichie looked at him for a moment. Then, keeping her eyes on his she slowly unbuttoned her green blouse, and untucked it from her jeans. Then slowly she slid the shirt off one shoulder, then the other, before she folded it and set it down on the floor. She stood back up and slowly slid her brown slip on shoes off, then she slid her hands up her thighs and undid the button, then slowly pulled the zipper down before she slowly pushed them down past her hips, thighs, then let them drop the rest of the way. She folded the jeans and set it on top of her shirt. She stood back up once again, only in a black lacy bra and matching panties, she reached behind her and unfastened her bra, and slowly slid the straps down her shoulders, one at a time before setting it neatly on the growing pile of clothing, then slid her panties down, again, past her hips, then thighs, and let them slide the rest of the way down, she knelt then. Setting her panties on top, then her shoes, and picked them up and held them up to Ryan as an offering, "I, Nichelle Johnson, give my body to you for this week. You are my Master and I am your sex doll," she said to him, nipple from her well endowed breasts were hardening from the sudden chill she felt upon her skin.
 
Ryan smiled as he watched Nichie undress for him. She was very attractive. Once she was naked and she handed her clothes to him he said, "I accept your body, Nichie... Please remain here in this position." Ryan then left the room with her clothes and left her there knelling. He returned a short time later with a new pile of clothes. A blue silk short sleeved blouse that buttoned up the front; a black pleated skirt that reached her knees; a blue satin and lace bra with matching bikini cut panties, and garter belt; nude stockings; a pair of Mary Jane-like pumps with a two inch heel and A hair brush

Ryan then set the clothes on the couch and helped Nichie to her feet. Ryan then started to dress her. First, he slipped the bra on her Then he placed the garter belt around her waist. He set her down on the couch and carefully slid the stockings up her legs. He attached the straps to the stockings and then he stood her back up. He then slid her panties on over the garter belt. Next came the blouse, he carefully buttoned it up. Next came the skirt. He made sure it was carefully tucked in before he zipped it up. Then he set her back on the couch and slide the shoes on her feet and attached the straps. Ryan then started to brush Nichie's long red hair. Then he braided it into a nice french braid.

Then he stood her up and said, "Every morning, I will choose what you wear that day and I will dress you. Since you are my doll, I have the right to rename you... So for at least this week your name will be Annabelle..."
 
She simply allowed him to dress her, and such. Finding it odd, yet a bit of a turn on, intimate articles of clothing were put onto her without him actually sexually touching her. After he stood her up she listened, arched her brow just slightly and nodded, "Annabelle it is then," she told him with a smile on her lips.
 
Ryan smiled, "OK, Annabelle... Time to show you around your home for the week and maybe longer." Ryan took her by the hand and showed Annabelle her new home. The downstairs consisted of the kitchen that had all of the most modern appiances; dinning room; a game room with a Wii, PS3, XBox 360, and a few classic arcade games; a little home theater with a popcorn machine outside, a exercise room, sauna, hot tub, outdoor pool, living room and Ryan's office.

They returned to the foyer and lead her upstairs. They walked pass 4 regular nice sized bedrooms, He turned to her as they walked by, "These will be for our children, if you decied to stay... This might sound weird but I really hope our first born is a little girl. One who looks like you..." He kissed her on the cheek.

Then they walked into the master bedroom. There was a nice four poster bed, desk, a fireplace with an armchair before it. There was two large walk-in closets one with his clothes, the other had clothes for her. Then he showed her to the master bathroom it was big with a shower stall, large bathtub and two marble sinks. Then the walked into the bedroom, "What do you think?
 
She gently squeezed his hand as he took hers and started giving her the tour. She looked around, appreciating the style and decor all around, including different uses for different rooms and such. The they were upstairs and heard what he said about children. This was going to take some getting used to, she wasn't expecting him to want children with her if she stayed on past this trial period, but she smiled and continued to follow him to the master bedroom where amber eyes widened at the four poster bed, the fire place with the armchair, the closets were something every woman dreamed about, along with the bathtub when he showed her the bathroom, she looked over at him, looking, for all the world, dumbfounded she was finding herself in this situation that put her in such a nice home. She shrugged one shoulder, "I can definitely say its a wonderful place," she told him, "And I'm sorry, this is a bit surreal to me, the home, what you ask of me," she gave him a bit of a sheepish smile, "I suppose I'll get used to it, if not flat out like it."
 
Ryan smiled and gave her a peck on the cheek, "That's all I ask..." Ryan looked at his watch, "I have some work to do in my office. So, feel free to look around the house and I'll see you at lunch time." Ryan kissed her again and walked downstairs to his office.
 
She smiled and leaned into the peck on her cheek and nodded, "Alright, see you then," she said to him. Then she started exploring, first, she went into the closet, the one that held her clothing, and turned the light on and started going through what was there for her. She knew she wouldn't be able to dress herself, but she wanted to see the different possibilities. Afterward, she stepped out of the closet, and turned the light off before she closed the door, and started to go through the rest of the house.
 
Around noon, Ryan walked out of his office and found Annabelle in the kitchen. "So, what would my lovely sex doll like for lunch?"
 
Ryan smiled, "You can have whatever you want," he said. Ryan walked over to the fridge and got out all the stuff he need to make BLT's.
 
Ryan smiled, "Mine too..." Ryan started to cook the bacon. "How about you get the tomatoes sliced and the lettuce cut up and while you to why don't you tell me a bit more about yourself?"
 
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