The Sex Doll [COMPLETED]

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5 months later...

Friday
October 18, 2019

5:01 p.m.

Omniscient

"Baby?" Mia walked up behind Jasper wrapping her arms around him.

"Hm?" He looked over his shoulder at her hearing some family members laughing from the dining room while others moved around the house mingling. Today was this father's 53rd birthday and they were all celebrating it at Jasper's house.

"Your sister Jordyn and cousin Leah want me to ride with them to the store. Is that fine with you?" She asked him. He raised an eyebrow unwrapping her arms from around him as he turned around to face her. He stared down at her with the most intense look on his face. With innocent eyes she stared back into his as if she was searching for an answer.

"Let me talk to you privately." He told her. Clenching his jaw he grabbed her by the hand squeezing it as he took her upstairs. He took her into one of the guest rooms and closed the door. Once that door was closed he forcefully cupped her face and she froze looking up at him watching as his jaw clenched again. "What you tryna go off and do?" He gritted. "Hm?"

"You're hurting me." She placed her hand on the one he'd held her face so tightly with. "Babe I—"

"I let you meet them but you not about to be running the streets with Jordyn and Leah hoe asses. I fucked up letting Dominique do it and I'll be damned if you think you gon' do it too. You tryna disrespect me Mia?" He wrapped his hand around her throat. "Answer me when I'm talking to you." He said firmly as he forcefully pushed her up against the wall knocking the wind out of her.

"No." Mia quickly shook her head. "I'd never do that."

"When we go down there tell them you got something to do and can't go with them. You hear me?"

"Yes." She nodded as his grip on her throat loosened. "Whatever you say. I'm sorry. I'll just stay here okay?" She placed her hand on his cheek caressing it.

"Good girl." He leaned down pecking her lips. "Now take a minute to get ya self together and come back downstairs." He told her before walking out of the bedroom closing the door behind him.

It had been five months since he'd first laid hands on her. Five months since he'd apologized and told her he'd never do it again. Five months since he'd lied because he'd in fact done it over and over again. Every single time she took it because she didn't know what was happening. She didn't know what physical and verbal abuse was. Her emotions weren't fully in tact so she didn't feel the emotional pain that came with being a domestic abuse victim. She thought that this was normal.

She was fully human now but still had some traits that she'd had when she was a sex doll. Her body was still sensitive but she was able to control getting turned on when it came to being touched. When she was aroused she still got as wet as she did when she was a sex doll. She was still a freak who's favorite thing to do was give oral. She still possessed all of those things she had when she'd first had sex with Jasper in Vegas when his wish had brought her to life. He was the one who brought her to life so she was confined to him. He was the one taking care of her. He was the one who'd taught her to read and understand things around her once her human transformation had sped up as quick as it had over the months. While she was able to understand some things better that helped her communicate with other people, other things were still unclear. Like what emotions were and what they felt like. She didn't know what love was. What being in love felt like. She was still very much numb. She couldn't sort out anything about herself or emotions but she could sense when she'd upset or hurt someone else which was why she always found herself apologizing to them.

She stood in the mirror with her back facing it as she looked over her shoulder. She reached her arm over her shoulder touching her back and hissed at the pain. Another painful bruise that he'd have her keep covered up. While he did take care of her he treated her like his property. He'd become possessive without even knowing it. Something he'd never been over any woman he'd ever dealt with. He couldn't control Dominique when they were together and he found himself doing it to a woman he could have control over because he'd created her and helped her be able to function in the real world. He only wanted sex from Mia which was what he'd wished for but he gave her the "girlfriend" title in case anyone ever asked who she was and so they wouldn't wonder why she was always around. He didn't feel for her romantically. She was a sex object to him and he controlled her to make sure he was the only one she was having sex with considering how Dominique had cheated and gave away what was supposed to be his. It was easy to control Mia. Jasper was the only person she had and it was like she expected the abuse.

She gagged and covered her mouth rushing to the bedroom bathroom falling to her knees as she buried her head into the toilet vomiting. She lifted her head wiping her mouth with the back of her hand letting out a shaky breath. As she flushed the toilet and slowly stood to her feet holding her queasy stomach she found herself throwing up once again.

"Well damn bitch.." Jasper's sister Jordyn leaned up against the bathroom doorframe. "I knew your ass was pregnant." She said.