Lucy smelled the flower again, it was silly of course, he’d given it to her weeks ago and the scent had long since dissipated.  But of course she’d been doing all kinds of silly things lately.

Like agreeing to the date in the first place.  She’d turned him down so many times in the past she’d thought he’d finally given up, but then after months of not hearing from him he’d shown up with the flowers and asked again.

She’d of course said no.  She was out of his league and he didn’t have the money to make up the difference so she’d taken the flowers and let him down as gently as she could.

She’d put the flowers in a vase and left them on her kitchen counter, not thing of them again for a few days.  But then when she noticed them, she immediately thought of Kevin and smiled for some reason.

That night she dreamed of him taking her on a date.

The next night she’d dreamed of him making love to her.

By the time he called and asked again, she was over the moon at the thought and quickly said yes.

When the date was over and he dropped her off at her apartment she had virtually tried dragged him to her bedroom but he’d resisted her.  Her dreams that night were not of making love but of sex, raw and sweaty.

He didn’t call for two days, in which time Lucy nearly lost her mind.  When she heard his voice she almost had a small orgasm and dropped the phone.

On the second date Lucy tried everything to get him back to her apartment but nothing seemed to work.  When he left she collapsed on to her bed and started to work the dildo she’d bought the other day.  Trying to satisfy her need seemed futile but sleep came eventually and her dreams were of being fucked to satisfaction by Kevin.

When Kevin called a few days later she was desperate and Kevin seemed satisfied when she begged him to come over that night and she’d let him do anything he wanted.

He’d told her he’d send over a package, it would contain instruction that she’d follow to the letter.  If she did, she’d have what she need soon enough.


Lucy smelled the flower again, it was silly of course, he’d given it to her weeks ago and the scent had long since dissipated.  But of course she’d been doing all kinds of silly things lately.

Like thinking for herself and wanting things.

Those were silly thoughts and Kevin’s instructions had told her so.  Now, sitting in the lobby she smelled the flower as Kevin approached.  She knew she’d be getting fucked by him tonight because she’d done everything he’d told her to. 

The hair, makeup, dress, everything was exactly as he’d instructed because a good dolly didn’t think, didn’t want, didn’t anything except to be used by it’s owner and Lucy was going to be the best dolly Kevin had ever had.