Mistress Laurie and her new "doll"

The woman lifts up your petticoats and touches your frilly little French maid briefs. She runs her hands down your black fishnet stockings. You are still unable to move, but internally a shiver runs through you as she gently brushes her lovely hands over your sexy body.

Finally, the woman steps away, and says, "Okay, you can move again . . . now."

You find that you are once again able to move of your own free will.

"Who are you?" you ask, your breathy, feminine voice trembly slightly.

"I am Mistress Laurie," the woman replies in a calm voice. "I have been searching for one who would be ideal for me to cast my transformation spell. I sensed that you would be perfect."

"Perfect? But why this? Why me?" you ask.

"Because," Mistress Laurie answers, "I have decided that you would make the perfect doll for me to dress up and play with."

Her reply leaves you stunned for a moment.

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