I look in shock and horror at my reflection in the image. I'm a doll...a realistic & probably expensive doll, but quite obviously, a doll. i try to move, but nothing happens. I try to cry out, but nothing happens. remains unmoving & lewdly open in an O shape. he steps in front of me, blocking my view of myself. he looks like he's a but younger than middle age, not bad looking. He looks down with excitement as he reaches out. I feel a his finger touches my unyielding plastic flesh as if real.
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