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The Doll House Lady Arachnia x Sweetnothings x lil angel

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Vienna continued to make out with Remi, only stopping for a second to look at their mistress. She could tell Avabelle was enjoying their little show. Who wouldn't? Two attractive girls making out on their mistress' command. She stopped when Avabelle snapped her fingers. Vienna stopped up with her head bowed, allowing the new girl to listen to the instructions on how to follow Avabelle. "Yes, ma'am." She answered and waited for Remi to answer. They didn't have much time before they were walking fast behind her. She heard the silent yet loud footsteps of the mannequins. They still freaked her out. Hopefully, they wouldn't somehow relay what Vienna told Remi earlier to Avabelle. That wouldn't be a good idea. She walked down the steps, knowing where they led to. She took a deep breath and saw the manacles hanging from the ceiling. She hated the memory of the shackles. "Yes, mistress." She took Remi's hands and placed them by the shackles before locking them around her wrists. "Don't move so much."
 
Remi had stopped immediately upon hearing Avabelle's voice. She looked up at her, eager to please, only to quickly lower her head and stare at the ground once the purple-haired woman articulated her commands. "Yes, Miss Poppyrow, of course." she quickly said, as politely and subordinate as she could. After the initial way things went down, Reme quickly figured just complying would be the easiest route. Maybe her new owner was just incredibly quick to anger, but not so bad once you pleased her. That was what the blonde hoped, anyways.

As they walked down the corridor, Remi noticed that Vienna was behaving a little weird. She assumed that was thanks to the creepy mannquins behind them. Quite frankly, the blonde was more impressed with them, than anything. The awfully lifeless yet precise way they moved... It was quite fascinating. At Avabelle's order of locking Remi up, the young girl flinched for half a second, but let Vienna do as she wanted. Remi reminded herself once more that she'd only have to comply, it would make things easier. Those two guards would get her tied up easier. And, afterall, while it wasn't exactly pleasurable, the situation wasn't exactly terrible. Vienna's words, however, unsettled her. "Move too much? From what?" she thought, but kept her mouth shut.
 
Avabelle would walk up behind Vienna and push her in to Remi and quickly said "Stay there, I have to get my supplies ready. You can enjoy yourself." The doll maker shuffled off quickly towards the stacks of boxes towards the end of the room and began rummaging through them to try and find the the items she sought. As she did though the mannequins began to move closer to the two girls. As they did so they'd fumble at their fine cloth trousers and pull out a large replica penis each that would put most men to shame.

"I'd be quick and lubricate them if I were you, Vienna dear, they're not going to wait around" came Avabelle's cinnamon voice. The two large mannequins would wait for several seconds for Vienna to decide if she was going to lubricate them or not before they positioned behind each of the women. They'd both find their hips grabbed with firm cold hands while the shifted their weight on to the balls of their feet. They pulled back so that the tips of their shafts pressed against both of the women's cunts before quickly they delved deep inside.
 
Vienna heard the footsteps of her mistress before she was pushed into her fellow shackled slave. She blushed up at the taller girl then listened to Avabelle. It was rare she was given an opportunity to actually enjoy herself. She watched Avabelle shuffle through some boxes before she heard the familiar sound of the mannequins moving towards her. Vienna grinned and let them undo their own trousers. For stiff looking mannequins, they sure knew how to move their fingers. Her eyes drifted towards their cocks, her eyes hungrily taking in the sight.

"Oh, yes, mistress. I forgot they do need that." She quickly wrapped her lips around one, wetting it for a few seconds before doing the same to the other one. When she was done, she pulled away and turned around, her ass in the air. "You're going to enjoy this, Remi." She smiled and looked back at one as it grabbed her hips firmly. Then, she felt his shaft penetrate her waiting cunt. She moaned and rolled her hips back. Sometimes she wished they could feel the pleasure she felt. Usually, she had both of them inside of her holes, but thankfully, she had someone else to share this with.
 
Remi had almost giggled as Vienna was pushed into her, though kept it down to the best of her abilities. The subtle, faint image of a smile probably went under in Avabelle's busy search through her tools, and so the girl just eyed what happened. The two large, fake cocks surprised her. She had taken the mannequins for some sort of protection, or domestic life related tasks. "Well, in a way, this is a domestic task..." she thought to herself. She felt the large, cold cock press against her lower lips. "Mm..." she gasped rather silently. Usually, the thought of being fucked like this would scare her, but after being forced to cum in front of strangers, a certain boundary had been shattered in her head. And, afterall, this was more of a toy than anything. At least that's what Remi told herself as she felt her cunt be parted by the willingless tools.

"Ooh! God... MMM!" she loudly moaned. The blonde had never felt such a large tool penetrate her. Usually, Remi wasn't too much into guys or penises in general, but she certainly didn't oppose toys. Remi hadn't had sex in a while now, and given the obvious helplessness of her situation, she couldn't help but enjoy the process a little. Tied up and fucked... She had heard of people who enjoyed this kinda thing, but never imagined herself to do so. The girl felt a little perverted, a little dirty, even a little sullied. But she couldn't help it. And, in the end, she didn't have a choice anyways. Suffering wouldn't make it better, and so the pretty blonde moaned, her tight cunt sensitive to the cold material that thrusted into her.
 
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