Three Layer Isolation Doll Challenge Out of Control Mode
- Brand: Studio Bling
- Model KIG_043
- Video Size: 1920×1080
- Data size: 725 MB
- Video Time: 39分41秒
- Availability: In Stock
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¥2,200円
- Ex Tax: ¥2,000円
- Price in reward points: 2000
This issue’s essay is written by TOKIME herself.
The second half, recounting a 10-hour experience, is a memory from after the filming ended and is not included in this issue.
However, we are already planning a 24-hour documentary, so stay tuned!
The second half, recounting a 10-hour experience, is a memory from after the filming ended and is not included in this issue.
However, we are already planning a 24-hour documentary, so stay tuned!
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Today was another filming session. Since last time I stayed up late and had to be locked up for as long as I stayed awake, this time I transformed into a doll in advance.
My Master put a latex hood and a black silicone hood on me. I thought the silicone hood would be removed when I put on the leather, but to my surprise, it was wrapped entirely, giving me the feeling of being a doll and also the stuffing inside one.
This time, I also wore the little toy my Master gave me—it was very comfortable, but it had an “out-of-control mode” that made me both thrilled and scared. It involved clitoral suction, vibrations at the mouth, and electric shocks (I’m most scared of this because too much current hurts).
The out-of-control mode, as the name suggests, randomly combines all three sensations.Master said this time I’d experience it three times: three minutes, five minutes, and ten minutes. I was both scared and eager to try it (like a little dog that’s timid but loves to play).
This time, Master dressed me in thicker leather, a short skirt, and a heavy straitjacket (don’t ask how I know—I picked it myself).
After being fully dressed, I felt my body completely encased, and my movements became sluggish.
With the silicone hood covered by an additional head cage, my breathing became slow and faint, truly making me feel like a doll.
The moment the switch was flipped for the first time, I couldn’t stand anymore. Master didn’t want me to lean forward or bend over, but I really couldn’t control myself.
The suction was so pleasurable, especially since it targeted my sensitive spots, and the vibrations below were also great, though it would’ve been even better if something could go inside.
The electric shocks were painful, and with all these sensations combined, I didn’t know whether I loved it or not.
When Master saw me squat down, he immediately ordered me to spread my legs. The wider I spread them, the more intense and sensitive the sensations became.
I couldn’t hold on at all—my whole body trembled uncontrollably, feeling like I was on the verge of climax. The spread legs pushed me straight to orgasm, and I collapsed to the ground, unable to hold back my moans, which grew louder. I was beyond words to describe it.
As the climax subsided, it wasn’t over yet. The electric shocks seemed to punish me for being too loud, tormenting me further.
Three minutes felt so long…After a short rest, the second round began. Perhaps because the first round was too intense, the five-minute second round only brought me to the edge of pleasure mixed with the torment of electric shocks.
Just when I thought I was about to climax, it stopped—it actually stopped! So frustrating, such a pity!
The third round, lasting ten minutes, made it impossible to control my body. Master also added a suffocating plastic bag and used the straitjacket to fold my arms behind my waist.
During those long ten minutes, I felt like I was losing consciousness. All I remember is lying on the floor, the cool surface giving me something to hold onto, slightly stabilizing my floating sensation…
After three rounds, I collapsed onto Master’s body. His embrace was so warm… After resting, Master removed the silicone hood… (You can watch this part yourselves; I won’t elaborate.)What I never expected was that, since I still owed Master two hours of doll time from last time, he set a ten-hour timed lock this time!
At first, I thought he was just teasing me, thinking maybe I’d be released after two hours…
But as time passed, I realized ten hours might actually be real… ^_^ I figured I could sleep peacefully.
But how could I sleep? Master kept being naughty, turning on the vibrator every now and then, making it impossible for TOKIME to sleep properly.
Thankfully, it wasn’t my first time sleeping as a doll, so I managed to nap for a while.
When I woke up, Master wasn’t by my side—probably off to work.
I wanted to go to the bathroom, but the eye holes of the hood and head cage didn’t align, so I groped my way forward with faint vision. In the mirror, I vaguely saw myself as a doll (I highly recommend this to anyone wanting to become a doll—it’s such an immersive feeling).
After using the bathroom, I fumbled my way to Master’s room and asked how much time was left. He replied, “Six hours.”
I broke down, feeling aggrieved, but I didn’t dare say anything (T____T).
Master asked if I was thirsty. I nodded, and he unlocked the head cage, making my breathing much easier.
The silicone hood had a gag inside. When I tried it before, it was too long, so Master cut it shorter, allowing me to drink through a straw now.
Locked up for so long and only able to drink water, I was so hungry. I pestered Master to treat me to McDonald’s later.
Master locked me up for ten hours—that’s mean! Treating me to McDonald’s—that’s nice!
Master agreed and even allowed me to play games. With just the silicone hood, my vision was decent, but with the gag in my mouth, I didn’t dare turn on the mic.
I played games for about two or three hours, then was locked back into the head cage to play in Master’s arms. Before I knew it, only half an hour was left. Master ordered McDonald’s delivery, saying I’d be released when it arrived.
Great! Starving all day, I’m definitely going to feast!
My Master put a latex hood and a black silicone hood on me. I thought the silicone hood would be removed when I put on the leather, but to my surprise, it was wrapped entirely, giving me the feeling of being a doll and also the stuffing inside one.
This time, I also wore the little toy my Master gave me—it was very comfortable, but it had an “out-of-control mode” that made me both thrilled and scared. It involved clitoral suction, vibrations at the mouth, and electric shocks (I’m most scared of this because too much current hurts).
The out-of-control mode, as the name suggests, randomly combines all three sensations.Master said this time I’d experience it three times: three minutes, five minutes, and ten minutes. I was both scared and eager to try it (like a little dog that’s timid but loves to play).
This time, Master dressed me in thicker leather, a short skirt, and a heavy straitjacket (don’t ask how I know—I picked it myself).
After being fully dressed, I felt my body completely encased, and my movements became sluggish.
With the silicone hood covered by an additional head cage, my breathing became slow and faint, truly making me feel like a doll.
The moment the switch was flipped for the first time, I couldn’t stand anymore. Master didn’t want me to lean forward or bend over, but I really couldn’t control myself.
The suction was so pleasurable, especially since it targeted my sensitive spots, and the vibrations below were also great, though it would’ve been even better if something could go inside.
The electric shocks were painful, and with all these sensations combined, I didn’t know whether I loved it or not.
When Master saw me squat down, he immediately ordered me to spread my legs. The wider I spread them, the more intense and sensitive the sensations became.
I couldn’t hold on at all—my whole body trembled uncontrollably, feeling like I was on the verge of climax. The spread legs pushed me straight to orgasm, and I collapsed to the ground, unable to hold back my moans, which grew louder. I was beyond words to describe it.
As the climax subsided, it wasn’t over yet. The electric shocks seemed to punish me for being too loud, tormenting me further.
Three minutes felt so long…After a short rest, the second round began. Perhaps because the first round was too intense, the five-minute second round only brought me to the edge of pleasure mixed with the torment of electric shocks.
Just when I thought I was about to climax, it stopped—it actually stopped! So frustrating, such a pity!
The third round, lasting ten minutes, made it impossible to control my body. Master also added a suffocating plastic bag and used the straitjacket to fold my arms behind my waist.
During those long ten minutes, I felt like I was losing consciousness. All I remember is lying on the floor, the cool surface giving me something to hold onto, slightly stabilizing my floating sensation…
After three rounds, I collapsed onto Master’s body. His embrace was so warm… After resting, Master removed the silicone hood… (You can watch this part yourselves; I won’t elaborate.)What I never expected was that, since I still owed Master two hours of doll time from last time, he set a ten-hour timed lock this time!
At first, I thought he was just teasing me, thinking maybe I’d be released after two hours…
But as time passed, I realized ten hours might actually be real… ^_^ I figured I could sleep peacefully.
But how could I sleep? Master kept being naughty, turning on the vibrator every now and then, making it impossible for TOKIME to sleep properly.
Thankfully, it wasn’t my first time sleeping as a doll, so I managed to nap for a while.
When I woke up, Master wasn’t by my side—probably off to work.
I wanted to go to the bathroom, but the eye holes of the hood and head cage didn’t align, so I groped my way forward with faint vision. In the mirror, I vaguely saw myself as a doll (I highly recommend this to anyone wanting to become a doll—it’s such an immersive feeling).
After using the bathroom, I fumbled my way to Master’s room and asked how much time was left. He replied, “Six hours.”
I broke down, feeling aggrieved, but I didn’t dare say anything (T____T).
Master asked if I was thirsty. I nodded, and he unlocked the head cage, making my breathing much easier.
The silicone hood had a gag inside. When I tried it before, it was too long, so Master cut it shorter, allowing me to drink through a straw now.
Locked up for so long and only able to drink water, I was so hungry. I pestered Master to treat me to McDonald’s later.
Master locked me up for ten hours—that’s mean! Treating me to McDonald’s—that’s nice!
Master agreed and even allowed me to play games. With just the silicone hood, my vision was decent, but with the gag in my mouth, I didn’t dare turn on the mic.
I played games for about two or three hours, then was locked back into the head cage to play in Master’s arms. Before I knew it, only half an hour was left. Master ordered McDonald’s delivery, saying I’d be released when it arrived.
Great! Starving all day, I’m definitely going to feast!