Silenceyoursword

A specific story set by silenceyoursword on DeviantArt. Doll Escape by Silenceyoursword DeviantArt A throbbing at the back of her skull, vaguely reminiscent of a hangover but a hair more polite, roused Penny back into consciousness. She groaned and tried to grimace . . . only to discover there was something round and rubbery in her mouth, held in by a leather strap that snagged at her hair as she lifted her head. ‘So,’ she thought, ‘It’s happened again, has it? What is this time, a warehouse or a . . .’ the close metal walls and rough plastic flooring definitely belonged to a van. As she turned her body, she was able to get a fair grasp on her other- she sighed heavily. “Cnn N n’t kmm’ mn clmophs juff’ unf?” She softly asked no one in particular, not that anyone could have understood. She’d been stuffed into what seemed like an ensemble all made to fit together; high, laced ballet boots over hip-length latex stockings, of all things, connected via garters to a black faux-leather corset with a boxtie binder over top. No bra, no decent closed front, not even so much a thong covering her nethers. Typical. ...