Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 77887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Yay, now I had everything ready but one thing…my Owner.
There he was…he was magic.
As I whirled around, Luca was standing in the doorway looking very stern and calm, but his bulge was obvious and made me wonderfully happy.
Owners should always be excited to see their dolls.
It had to be a rule somewhere.
We were definitely going to need a list of rules.
But until then, we would just wing it, so I smiled and stood straighter. “I’m ready for you to be my Owner, Mr. Luca.”
His stern face didn’t budge, but his dick jerked, so it was a wonderful sight. I’d made him happy. “I see.”
Having a sexy Owner wasn’t strictly necessary but it made me a very fortunate doll.
“Let’s see how this goes.” As he walked over to the mannequin that was wearing my corset, he looked very focused. “What am I going to say first?”
Oh, a quiz.
But this was easy and I was very smart. “That if something doesn’t feel right or I’m upset, I need to tell you right away.”
Owners can’t fix problems if they don’t know there’s a problem.
“Very good.” His hands looked huge against the corset, but they were so nimble I couldn’t help but imagine what other things he could do with them.
Yep, there wasn’t going to be any problem getting turned on for the shoot.
“As long as you don’t have anywhere to be this evening, I would like to take our time and walk through everything I’m picturing for these going forward.” Luca was so professional I had to remind myself not to make him nervous.
He wasn’t used to dealing with functional naked people, just the weird Hollywood types.
Roman said they were a whole different brand of crazy.
“That sounds like a good idea.” Because I still wasn’t sure what he wanted, but at least we could be awkward without an audience this time. “I’m all yours for the evening and I will be a very well-behaved doll.”
I’d try, anyways.
I probably shouldn’t promise him, though.
Lying was bad.
At the very least, I was going to be a pretty doll because I’d put on just the right makeup before coming over for the tour.
I was so prepared, of course, it would be wonderful.
“I’m sure everything will be fine.” His words said fine but his body was very tense. “We just need to take this one step at a time and see how it goes.”
That was very vague.
“How are we going to start, Mr. Luca?” He liked being called that so I wasn’t surprised when his lips turned up at the corner.
“We’re going to start with the corset and a long skirt that will look like the bottom half of a ballgown.” Talking through the plan as he moved around the room seemed to make him more relaxed. “Then we’ll make some adjustments and the photographs will slowly get more erotic in nature.”
I was so proud of him for not stumbling the way Preston had. Talking in euphemisms was frustrating and hard to remember. I liked being cute, innocent, and frank. It made things much easier to deal with, but Preston struggled with it sometimes.
“That sounds very good. Innocent to naughty and we go in stages like if the prince were slowly seducing Cinderella.” I was going to have so much fun. I’d have played with more dolls as a kid if I knew they could flirt with each other. “I’m very good at getting seduced, Mr. Luca, so don’t worry.”
This was almost as fabulous as when Eli found a reason to spank me and call me a naughty slut. But I was pretty sure it would get even better once we got started.
“I…” Luca must’ve been thinking very hard about the shoot because he took a deep breath before he nodded. “I know you will, Mr. Davis.”
I couldn’t help giggling.
I sounded so professional when he said my name that way.
When Luca had everything so organized it was probably better than Eli could’ve done, he nodded to himself and took another deep breath. “Alright, yes, we can do this.”
We were going to do it fabulously.
Ha, do it.
“Yes, Mr. Luca. I’m going to be the best doll you ever had.” And the best model. But that seemed like bragging, so I kept it to myself. “I’m ready when you are.”
“I see. Very good, Mr. Davis, let us begin.” His words said begin but his feet didn’t go anywhere. Deciding he needed to be prodded a bit because he was distracted, I helped and asked a question I’d been wondering about since Roman had first started explaining about the job.
“Mr. Luca, dolls are always smooth, right?” I looked down at my mostly hairless body and then back up to Luca. “I just got waxed recently, so it’ll take a bit to grow back in if you want hair around my groin.”
Ha, I was so professional I didn’t even say dick.