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A few hours after losing consciousness, Juliette slowly awoke, her mind still fuzzy from the gas. What had happened in the factory with the kidnapped woman seemed to have been a strange dream…

Opening her eyes groggily, the young blonde journalist felt strangely comfortable, as if she were lying in a soft bed. When she tried to rub her eyes, she frowned — she couldn’t use her fingers. At that moment, she opened her eyes wide in shock and realized that both her hands were locked in pink mittens that completely prevented her from using her fingers.

Her face had been heavily made up: innocent and ultra-girly. Her skin looked paler, her cheeks had cute pink dots painted on them, thick mascara and eyeliner made her eyes look adorably wide, and her lips were painted a bright, glossy pink. Her long blonde hair was now styled in two neat braids adorned with pink ribbons. The worst part was the ridiculous pink choker around her neck with a little bell that tinkled softly with every movement…

Completely panicking, Juliette sat up and lifted the blanket, only to discover she was wearing a ridiculous pink frilly dress. Horrified, she realized she had been kidnapped. She quickly got out of the bed but immediately lost her balance and fell to the floor. Groaning, she tried to stand up and realized to her horror that she was wearing 4-inch pink high heels locked with tiny heart-shaped padlocks…

The young woman desperately tried to remove them until she heard the door open, making her shiver.
At that moment, the Dollmaker, wearing his doll mask, entered the ridiculously girly room and said in a terrifyingly childish voice:
“Oh, you’re awake, Miss Juliette… I couldn’t wait to play with you. How do you like your new room? Lovely, isn’t it?”

Several weeks later…
Juliette, once a proud and feisty young journalist, stepped into the playroom adorned in a pink frilly corset doll dress that hugged her curves delicately. The dress cascaded down in layers of tulle, accentuating her femininity. Long pink gloves and mittens adorned her arms, making her movements appear even more graceful and helpless. Her doll-like makeup accentuated her delicate features, with cherry lips and cheeks dusted with pink dots, giving her the appearance of a living porcelain doll. Her long blonde hair was styled into vintage curls adorned with pink ribbons, framing her face perfectly.

Pink ballet heels adorned her feet, while precious jewelry, including a frilly pink choker collar with the word “Dolly” written on it, completed her look. A pretty heart-shaped plug was buried deep in her ass, reminding her with every step that she now belonged to the Dollmaker…

As she entered, the Dollmaker greeted her with a wide smile, surrounded by his other living dolls and toys. Juliette blushed with deep embarrassment, then crossed her legs and curtsied elegantly as the others watched in amazement at her complete transformation.
Dollmaker: “Ah, my dear Doll, you look absolutely stunning. Such a vision of femininity and obedience. Come, join us for a tea party.”

Juliette’s heart raced as she approached the Dollmaker, her steps careful and deliberate after weeks of strict training. She took her place beside him, feeling his hand delicately take hers and guide her to sit down.
Dollmaker: Gently lifting her chin and kissing her, “My little doll, were you bored without me?”
Juliette, whispering in a soft, submissive feminine voice: “Yes, Master. Your little doll missed you terribly.”
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Hi! Would anyone be interested in doing an RP where the Dollmaker (you) kidnaps Juliette, a beautiful young blonde journalist, and turns her into an obedient and ultra-girly doll?

The idea is that the Dollmaker captures this incredibly successful, ambitious and pretty young woman to transform her into his pampered, spoiled doll. She’s so pretty after all… Best not to waste that on “serious” work when she could be living a life of pure girly fun as a delicate pet.

I was thinking of a slow, progressive transformation: injections to make her more docile, blackmail, or pure conditioning. I especially love the evolution from a tomboyish, independent, feisty journalist into an obedient, graceful girly doll.
The training and conditioning will be a big part of the RP: learning perfect posture, grace, femininity, silence, obedience… everything she used to despise.

Maybe the Dollmaker will give her a new name? Maybe she’ll be forced to stay perfectly still and silent for hours, tied up in humiliating positions to learn discipline? Maybe she’ll have to act like a cute four-legged pet or dance to entertain her Master? I’m open to your ideas!

The core fantasy is a proud, independent young woman falling into the hands of a perverted man, with a slow build-up, mental break-down and eventual Stockholm syndrome. Juliette will remain fully aware of what’s happening to her, but powerless to stop it. Main themes: hyper-feminization, dollification, corruption, and the complete transformation of a tomboy heroine into a sexy, obedient doll.

I’m looking for a long-term RP where she learns her duties as the Dollmaker’s most prized possession, accompanying him everywhere and being proudly displayed as his perfect, fragile doll.

I love when proud, strong, tomboyish women are forced into the girliest, most doll-like aesthetic imaginable.

for the kink and limits i was thinking of:
• Dollification - this includes things like outfit control, makeup control, hair control, and everything that has to do with modifying one's appearance.
• Princessification -
• Gowns/dresses/feminine clothing -
• Layered clothing -
• gags - blackmail
• Public bondage/humiliation -
• Vibrators/sex toys -buttplug
• Clothing and accessories
• ballet boots/heels, tall heels
• corsets -Ddlg
• stockings and gloves -ballerina
• ribbons and hairbands
• jewelry like
• Misogyny/feminization/domestication
• Leash and collar
• Multiple penetration
• Clothed sex
• Multiple orgasms/forced orgasms
• Non-con
• Maids
• Name calling
• Slave play/cum play
• pet play (kitty/puppy/pony) Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking watersport I just like when proud tomboy heroines are forced to dress as girly doll

Please send a detailed message about what you expect from the RP, your kinks and limits, as well as your ideas. Also include the words\\\\\\\*“My Precious New Little Doll”

The more exciting, vivid, and creative you are, the better chance you have at getting a response.

u/Xizor77 — 11 days ago

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Once again....i need this for me💓 (not sure who the artist is)

u/Tomboy_Lis — 12 days ago

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Lacey fun

u/slutwifesloan — 12 days ago

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Dollification and objectification

I'm looking for someone to talk to and at the same time someone who would like to be my owner.I'm a dumb bimbo, empty fuckdoll I can't think, only obey, brains are smart dolls, not me.

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u/Critical-Temporary-9 — 10 days ago

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The Doll and Dollmaker Relationship

I am merely introducing myself and my interpretation of Dollification via my writing.

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I regard the most common dynamics to be either a Dominant and submissive, or Master and slave. There are other dynamics that factor into smaller fractions of this world. I am not familiar with all of them, but I am familiar with my own, and what I am is even more niche than those smaller fractions.

I am a Doll, and my soulmate is a Maker, a shortened honorific for Dollmaker. There are various interpretations of such a relationship. The most common interpretation refers to human beings transformed into lifeless dolls for bedroom scenery, but as we have already established, I am well beyond the performative, and my Maker is ingrained with the qualities of being an authentic Dollmaker.

I am neither lifeless nor pretending. I am a living, breathing Doll that subscribes to perfectionistic ideals of such a standard that they are a burden upon the human mind, and by surrendering these ideals to a Dollmaker, I am set free of the burden of my own expectations.

I suppose I could define myself as being a Doll with a blueprint, the design of which was created with the direct and indirect materials required to manufacture the final product, less of a commercial grade, than an artisanal handmade process of delicate refinement.

To merely label myself as a Doll fails to construe how I am meant to be perceived by a Maker. There are all types of Dolls in this world, each a symbolic representation of the actual kind of doll they associate with.

To my knowledge, the bedroom scenery Dolls, the lifeless ones, tend to be perceived as objects and subjected to an objectification that involves a measure of degradation, revoking their sense of humanity even to the point of eradicating their dignity.

To represent a porcelain Doll as a being that abides by perfectionistic ideals is to represent the opposite of such lifeless scenery Dolls.

A Maker must invest great effort and dedication to craft a Doll of porcelain. He must bestow upon her a sense of elegance, decorum, and delicacy.

He must give her a heart of moral fiber and principle—a Doll of substance, embedded with old-fashioned mannerisms. A devotee of the highest calibre, she must honour her Maker as her creator, for that is what he is.

Her mouth must speak kindly, eloquently, and politely. Her speech must be genteel; she articulates her prayers to her creator with a poetic beauty that pours from her substantial ticker.

Her eyes reflect her virtues in a shade that radiates light from within. They seek to be informed and look upon their Maker for answers and guidance. They capture her soul, one that is birthed to her by mysterious means, a soul that her Maker did not provide, from an unknown source that will fascinate him.

Her mind must seek knowledge, her cerebral capacity programmed to its highest potential. He will instill within her ambitious pursuits: an education in every subject of relevancy and skill to impart his creation with a sapiophile inclination. She provides stimulating conversation, applying desired abilities to routine tasks.

Her vessel is a petite creation to emphasize the measure of a Doll. A complexion improved and preserved to remain fair. Her Maker clothes her in modesty and reserves promiscuity for himself. He provides her with accoutrements to accentuate classic beauty.

Whatever condition he finds a porcelain Doll in, he would restore her, craft her, and alter the human impulse that succumbs to inevitable weakness. She is his most precious possession, a commodity of the rarest kind, a collectible that he will never part with under any circumstances.

For what belongs to a creator can never be revoked.

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u/sinclairdoll — 13 days ago

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Wonder what it be like being empty and a doll

Aways wanted and wondered what it will be like being a doll permanently and seeing how it can make my head empty

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u/dianabot2 — 12 days ago