The Puppet Master

Maitresse Madeline keeps a toy she can’t resist. Miss Alyssah, bound to the bed exactly as left. Madeline steps in and tells her a play date is coming. With the doll still tied, she washes her, every stroke making the bound body jerk until orgasm tears through her. Then comes the costume: stockings rolled down, rouge brushed on cheeks, lips, and across the pale knees for that old-school stage look. Pointed ballet boots go on last. In the dungeon Madeline rigs her girl like a marionette, strings taut from wrists, knees, and throat. One pull and the doll arches. Another and she bends. Madeline works every string until the body performs, hips snapping, back bowing, on command. When the show satisfies, the puppeteer drives the reward home, a thick dildo pushing deep until the doll shakes apart in one last climax.