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Willie is denied the pleasure of touching the other dolls

Willie never gets the opportunity to `greet` any of the other wind-up women in the room. His reflexes suddenly become slower. "No! I just wanted to . . . to . . . toooooooooo . . . ." He stops talking before he can finish his sentence.

He`s a wind-up doll, too? you wonder. This is absolutely crazy.

"Willie, Willie, Willie," you hear a familiar voice say with an admonishing tone. You cannot turn your head to look at her, but you know Valerie has re-entered the room. "I leave you for two seconds and you start getting yourself into trouble. I asked you to clean this room FIRST. I was willing to let you play with my dolls after that."

Valerie produces a key, opens a hole in Willie`s back for the key to be placed into, and proceeds with winding him up. After the key has been turned as far as it can possibly go, Willie starts to move again. A shiver runs through him as he experiences one of the most pleasant feelings a wind-up doll can have: The feeling of being fully wound up.

"I have worked hard," Willie protests. "All I want is a little break! Just let me have a few minutes . . . ."

"Stop," Valerie interrupts, raising a hand. Willie suddenly finds himself unable to speak further. "You WILL clean this floor as I instructed. If you will not do what I ask, I WILL have to take drastic measures. I can reprogram you or reassemble you any way that I see fit, you know. Is that understood?"

Willie`s gaze turns toward the ground. "Yes," he replies.

"Yes WHAT?!" Valerie demands.

"Yes . . . Mistress," Willie reluctantly says. He looks at Valerie square in the eye this time.

"Good. Now get to work," Valerie orders him coldly.

Willie grabs a mop and a bucket full of some cleaning solution and begins wiping the floor. He starts over on the side of the room closest to where Missy is standing. He stops mopping for a moment and reaches toward her, but quickly retracts his hand. He seems to be having a difficult time fighting off the urge to molest her.

After spending almost an hour mopping the entire floor, Willie leaves the room, taking his cart of cleaning supplies with him. You find yourself falling into a sort of sleep state after he disappears.

Willie returns with the cart about three hours later. He pauses briefly, appearing to fall into a trance. What`s wrong with him? you wonder. The answer to your question comes a few seconds later as Willie produces a key from the cart of cleaning supplies.

"I just received instructions from Mistress Valerie," he explains. "It seems that I`m supposed to wind up all four of you dolls now. I guess the mistress isn`t going to let me play with any of you today."

You are relieved to hear that.

Willie walks over to you first and places the key in your back. You feel internal mechanisms start to work again as he turns the key. As soon as you are fully wound up, you experience a surge of pleasure at being free to move again, but you are also still horrified by what Willie did to you earlier. You turn around, and slap Willie hard in the face just as Valerie comes back.

Valerie smiles. "Well done, Maria. I couldn`t have done that better myself."

"I don`t want him to touch me again!" you yell. You try to cover your private parts, fearful that Willie is still getting a charge out of admiring your naked body.

"He`s not going to touch you . . . at least, not right now," Valerie reassures you. "And do I need to remind you to address me as `Mistress?`"

"How can you let him do that to me . . . Mistress?" you protest.

"Because you are a wind-up doll, and I am your owner. It`s that simple. Do I need to unwind you completely and leave you frozen longer?"

"No, Mistress," you reply quietly, knowing you are defeated.

"I`ve never seen a wind-up doll behave quite like you do, Maria. Anyway, I`ve decided to have Willie wind you and the others up because I`m going to have you take part in a show for some customers."

"`Customers?`" you repeat quizzically.

"Yes," Valerie says with a nod. "Don`t worry; I`m not planning on selling YOU. I have other dolls you haven`t met yet that are for sale. They will be in the show. You, Danielle, Missy, and Princess will help me with greeting the customers and making them feel comfortable." She grins. "Even if that means . . . letting them touch you in the same places where Willie touched you."

You shiver at that thought. Being fondled by one man is one thing, but a group of men? But there`s something else you have to know.

"Mistress?" you ask, gesturing at your naked body. "Am I going to . . . be wearing clothes at this show?"

Valerie laughs and replies, "Yes. I will provide you with clothes. The customers will absolutely ADORE you, Maria. I have trouble keeping my hands off you, too, when you wear that poufy little dress." She winks at you.

You watch as Willie finishes winding up the other dolls. Missy is the last one to be wound up. As soon as Willie is done turning the key, she immediately puts her skirt down and looks around, clearly red in the face with embarrassment.

Valerie leaves for a moment and then returns with clothes for you to wear. She is holding a short pink skirt with ruffles, a white top, a pair of pink heels, a pair of pink panties with pink lace at the leg openings and waistline, and a white Victoria`s Secret bra. Although the skirt stops above mid-thigh and the top does not cover your flat stomach, you still feel a whole lot less self-conscious this way than when you were completely nude.

The next day, you, Missy, Danielle, Princess, and Valerie all gather in one of the changing rooms. "It`s time to get you ready for the shows, girls!" Valerie says excitedly.

What will you and the other three dolls wear for the show?


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