Dollmaking (Closed for Wildcherry)

[Magister26]

Victor was sitting comfortably in his office, sipping at his glass of scotch, watching through the three monitors in front of him. Everything seemed to be working just fine, a good indication that he had organized properly and that his new surveillance system would be recording everything happening in his future guest's room.

Victor's plan had started when he had received a picture of his old friend Mark's daughter. She was young and beautiful and had recently celebrated her 18th birthday. Living in the West coast, the girl wanted a place to stay relatively close to the school she had selected and, even though Victor had not seen his old college buddy for years, he was the closest to the school and the sole person known by the family to reside in the area.

It was not because he mistrusted the girl that Victor had installed cameras in her room. On the contrary, he knew for sure that his new protege was a sweet girl, obedient and with a good behavior. Victor had installed the cameras for one simple reason: he was a voyeur and he wanted to spy on her, watch her strip and discover her little secrets. The 46 years old man had a long term plan that would change the life of his tenant forever. With patience, guile and a tidbit of force, he would turn this pretty brunette, a model daughter, into his obedient sexdoll, ready to do everything, even the most degrading thing, to please her man.

Locking the cabinet hiding the monitors, Victor moved out of his office and went to his room, expecting the brunette to arrive shortly. He dressed into his most expensive suit, an original from Armani and added a red tie. Putting some perfume to slowly drive her crazy, the 6'3 "gentleman" went to living room, waiting for the girl's arrival.

Even though everything was planned, Victor was reminding himself to take his time, to corrupt her slowly but surely so every part of her personality would be molded to his preferences.

 

[WildCherry19]

Candy slid forward in the taxi to pay the driver, his eyes lingering unnecessarily on the place where her tanktop hung open slightly. She was glad to finally be out of the man's car and at her destination, a nice looking house with a lot of open space around it. It wasn't as nice as her parents' house, but it was nice nonetheless.

Climbing from the car, her strappy high heels clicked against the pavement as she walked around the car and grabbed the two bags of possessions she'd brought with her. She didn't want any mementos, any keepsakes, that would remind her of home. Instead, she was taking only what was vital and hoping to just move forward, forgetting all of the loss that had filled the last year of her life.

Now, Victor was the closest thing she had to real family. . . and he wasn't even real family. It had always just been her parents and her since they didn't get along with either of their families. This had always been fine. Until they both were killed in a car crash, and she was entirely alone.

It happened when she was seventeen, and fortunately they had a will made out that gave a distant relative rights to the money. When she turned 18, the relative willingly returned it, under the condition that she didn't ask any further favors of them. Candy had spent quite a bit of time in tears, trying to figure out what she had done to deserve such cruel family members.

That's when she opened her dad's old list of phone numbers and started calling his friends, hoping she could find someone who would give her a place to stay for a while. She just wanted to be near someone she could trust. Just one person. That's all she was asking for.

Walking up to the front door, she sat her bags down. Candy saw her reflection in the glass outer door, her tight, low-riding jeans and the snug tank-top she was wearing. Her hair was done and she'd even put on some makeup, which was rare for her. With her heart thumping heavily in her chest, Candy rang the doorbell.

Viktor was a friend her dad had talked about quite a few times, but the two had never met. She hoped he was nice.

 

[Magister26]

When he heard the doorbell, Victor walked rapidly towards the door, happy to finally see his friend's daughter in real. He had seen pictures of her and had spoken with Mark about his beloved daughter before his friend met an untimely death. Even though she was the sole family of someone who meant a lot to him, Victor had no qualms in exploiting the young woman and turn her into his plaything. Smiling warmly, he opened the door.

"Well well! If its not Candy, Mark's beautiful daughter! I'M glad you made it, come on in, let me help you with your luggage."

Grabbing her suitcases, Victor moved inside the house, allowing her to enter. By that time, Candy had certainly realized that she had moved into a small palace. Victor's house was a two stories building with more than ten rooms as well as a private pool and even a jacuzzi.

"I'll give you a guided tour later. You must me dreaming of dropping your bags and relax after that much plane and transport? Anyways, I'll show you your room then we'll decide what we'll do and discuss about your future in this house."

Climbing a large set of marble stairs, Victor guided Candy through the corridors and towards a bedroom plainly decorated. A large queen-sized bed was waiting for the young girl and three drawers were ready to accommodate her clothes and her private stuff. Finally, the room was equipped with a walk-in closet, every girl's dream!

"Just join me in the living room when you are ready. There's a bathroom behind this door so make yourself at home ok?"

 

[WildCherry19]

"Well well! If its not Candy, Mark's beautiful daughter! I'M glad you made it, come on in, let me help you with your luggage."

Candy smiled at him, saying, "Hi! It's great to meet you. I can't thank you enough for letting me come here." He came out and took the handles of her bags, carrying them for her as they both went inside. She looked around the house, admiring how spacious it was, and how peaceful it felt.

"I'll give you a guided tour later. You must me dreaming of dropping your bags and relax after that much plane and transport?"

"Honestly, that sounds wonderful," she said with a sad smile. In truth, she wouldn't mind spending a week or so sleeping. As appreciative as she was of her new host, she didn't know if she had the ability right now to hold up much of a conversation or make many decisions. She was still recovering from everything that had happened, and she didn't know that she really was ready to move on yet.

"Anyways, I'll show you your room then we'll decide what we'll do and discuss about your future in this house."

"Great," she said, following him up the staircase, her hips swaying quite a bit, the top of her thong just peaking out of her jeans. When they entered the room, she immediately turned and dropped onto the bed, looking up at the ceiling. "This looks great. Thank you," she said, hoping she wasn't thanking him too much. . . but he really was going out of his way to help her, even though she was basically a stranger.

"Just join me in the living room when you are ready," he said, stepping towards the door. "There's a bathroom behind this door so make yourself at home ok?"

"Will do," she said, rolling onto her side and looking at him. After he had left the room, Candy climbed out of bed, walking into the bathroom and stripping out of her clothes that had gotten a little sweaty since she left her home this morning.

Climbing into the shower, she kept the water a little cold to help her wake up a little more before going out to really meet her new host. The cold water made her break out in goose bumps, and her nipples hardened instantly, but she didn't turn the hot water up. Instead, she just washed faster, turning the water off as soon as she was clean.

Climbing out, she stood naked before the mirror drying off, then remained undressed as she applied her makeup and a little perfume. She wasn't going to bother doing anything with her hair, since she didn't want to keep him waiting too long. With it still a little wet, she slid on a red half-cup bra and a thong that matched. Then, she pulled on some jeans with quite a few holes in them, then a loose blouse that revealed one shoulder and showed a little of her toned sides and stomach as she walked.

Walking down the stairs barefoot, she went into the living room, smiling at him shyly, her still damp hair hanging down to her shoulders. "I'm feeling much better now," she said, sitting down on a chair and crossing her legs under herself.

"So, you want to talk about my future?" she said.

 

[Magister26]

Victor went directly downstairs and sat in his leather couch, waiting patiently for his guest. He poured himself another glass of scotch and pulled out his iphone, activating the application linked to the spy cameras in Candy's room. The first image he saw was the girl slowly removing her clothes and moving to the bathroom, probably to take a shower. Even though her body was taut and relatively cute, Victor knew that if he wanted Candy to be his future sexdoll, he would have to impose modifications on her body.

"Actually, I wont impose anything....I'll convince her of changing for me....Its even better if the dumb cunt accepts willingly"

When she joined him, he smiled, looking at her outfit, appreciating it even though it seemed a bit too conservative for his taste. For him, in reality a misogynistic pig, women were made to be dressed to please their men and to please him, Candy would certainly need to get rid of everything in her wardrobe.

"Well Candy, please sit. May I offer you something to drink?"

Not even waiting for her answer, Victor poured a glass of wine for the girl and handed it to her.

"Tell me about school. What are you studying? What are your plans in this town?"

 

[WildCherry19]

Smiling and reaching out to take the glass, Candy said, "Thank you," softly, sipping it. She wasn't quite old enough for it, but it also wasn't the first time she'd tried a glass of wine.

"Tell me about school. What are you studying? What are your plans in this town?" he said, looking into her eyes as he held his drink, the ice clinking in the glass.

"Well," Candy said, brushing her hair back with her hand, her shirt raising higher to reveal a little bit more of her thin waist, "I haven't really decided what I want to major in, but I think college would be a good next step. I've been thinking about exercise science, maybe, since I've done ballet and dance for years, and I really want to be able to share my passion."

As she spoke, Candy absently slid one of her legs out from under her and slid her toes across the carpet, extending her leg in front of her as if letting off nervous energy.

"As for my other plans, I really feel like I need some time to . . . not have to think. To relax, and get ready to move on with my life. Right now, I'm still feeling really stuck in the past. I don't know how long it takes to get over something like this, but I'm definitely not over it yet."

 

[Magister26]

Victor smiled as the girl accepted his offer for a drink without hesitation. He was sure that even though her family had been pretty strict and very quick on punishment, the young Candy had tasted wine or some sorts of alcohol before. He knew that the brunette was corruptible and that was something he appreciated.

He listened, understanding in her pretty vague answer that she had no plans whatsoever and that she had moved mainly to flee her past and the death of her parents. "Perfect, if she is not driven by anything, she'll be easier to convince to abandon everything to take care of the place and later of me", he thought.

"I understand Candy and rest assured that you can remain here for as long as you want. For now the only thing I'd ask of you in exchange of your room and the food would be some help with the chores around the house. I have a domestic but since you are here, I imagine you wont object in giving a hand to reduce the costs.....Also for school, think about it thoroughly, I have a cousin who went into a similar field at school and ended up in the streets as a drug addict. He had no contact to be hired and he ended up studying for nothing. If you arent sure yet, stay at home, take your time and enjoy the pool, the gym and the mall."

 

[WildCherry19]

"I understand Candy and rest assured that you can remain here for as long as you want. For now the only thing I'd ask of you in exchange of your room and the food would be some help with the chores around the house. I have a domestic but since you are here, I imagine you wont object in giving a hand to reduce the costs....."

Candy nodded, looking wide-eyed back at him. "Sure, I'd be happy to do that. Really, I'll do whatever chores you need. I think that's the least I can do. Mom and Dad never hired a domestic, because they said it would make us lazy, so I know how to do a lot of cleaning."

"For school, think about it thoroughly, I have a cousin who went into a similar field at school and ended up in the streets as a drug addict. He had no contact to be hired and he ended up studying for nothing. If you arent sure yet, stay at home, take your time and enjoy the pool, the gym and the mall."

Candy thought about the pool and the gym, and she knew taking a little time to focus on herself--to focus on healing--would probably be a very good idea. "Yeah, I don't think it would be a good idea to go back to school right away. . . not for a year or so, anyway," she said nervously. As she thought about it, even if she took off a couple of years, she could still finish a degree while she was pretty young.

And with all of the money her parents left her, it's not like she needed a job, really. She just didn't want to become some kind of lazy person who never accomplished anything, and learning how to do something useful would be a good step in avoiding that. It was figuring out for sure what she actually wanted to that was the hard part.

"And taking a couple years off would also help me make sure I'm going back for what I really want to study," she said with a shrug. She reached up and pulled her hair back, her shirt sliding further up her waist as she did so, revealing more of her toned abs as she finished her thought. "You talked me into it: I think a year or two off would be good."

 

[Magister26]

Victor would have never imagined that Candy would follow his advice that easily, postponing her return to school for one or two years! "She's more gullible than I imagined or she's more probably so weak mentally because of the recent events that she's in the perfect state of mind for me to slowly turn her into my plaything", he thought.

"Well, if its what you want Candy, I'll support you as much as I can honey. I know we don't know each other that much but I want you to trust me and confide in me whenever you need to. Now tell me, do you need anything? Don't hesitate to tell me if you need anything. You are in my home but I still wish you to feel good in it."

Victor chuckled at his choice of words, amused by the fact that he had never told her she was at home or that she could consider the place hers. She was still a guest and would need to follow his rules. For now, he kept them simple but slowly, he would make sure to make her life miserable if she didn't comply.

"Now Candy, what do you want to do? Would you like to take a swim or maybe go work out with me? I warn you, I am very strict in the gym and if you wish to train with me, you better follow my rules."

 

[WildCherry19]

Candy smiled as he asked whether there was anything she needed. She shook her head at the luck she had; a relative willing to take her in, even though they barely knew one another. And making it clear that she could live comfortably there with him while she figured things out in her life.

"Now Candy," he said, "what do you want to do? Would you like to take a swim or maybe go work out with me? I warn you, I am very strict in the gym and if you wish to train with me, you better follow my rules."

Candy brushed her hair back, thinking. Spending some time by the swimming pool was always a great way of putting her in a better mood, but she also didn't want to get out of the habit of exercise. She'd been so careful to get down to her ideal weight, and she wanted to keep it there. If she didn't, she'd have a bad self-image to go along with the rest of her emotional struggles.

Sliding her feet out from under her and onto the floor, she stood up, hands on her waist. Not thinking much about his warning since she didn't know what he could mean by it, Candy said, "Well, let's try out this gym of yours!"

 

[Magister26]

Victor smiles at the girl's answer, knowing that he had judged his new tenant well. She would slowly but surely fall under his influence and it would not take too long to turn the sexy brunette into a little pet that he could mold to his tastes.

Getting up, towering over Candy, he added: "Well, I guess you first need to get dressed properly for the work out. In your wardrobe, you have a few outfits for the gym, select one and join me in the basement. I'll wait 10 minutes. If you not ready by that time,you will get punished understood?"

Victor used an amused tone so the girl would not take him seriously. He wanted her to be amused by his "proposition" and not realize the truth in it. This was only the first part of the conditioning he wanted to impose on Candy.

Leaving her, the towering man went to his room to get rid of his suit and put a comfortable outfit for the gym. When he was dressed properly, he went downstairs to the basement and sat on a chair, waiting for his guest while sipping on an energy drink.

 

[WildCherry19]

Candy went up to her room, sliding out of her clothes and tossing them on the floor as she began opening her bags. Taking out one of her workout outfits, she slid into the tight spandex pants, then into the tight pink tank top that revealed just a sliver of her toned stomach. Candy looked at herself in the mirror for a moment, then bent down to get her gym socks and shoes out.

It wasn't until after she'd put them on and tied them up that Candy remembered Victor had actually said she had a few work out outfits in her wardrobe. Thinking she probably misheard him, she went over and looked inside of it, surprised to see a variety of outfits already within.

"Oh," she said, a little startled. Quickly, she began looking through them until she came to what was clearly a workout outfit, more or less.

Well, probably less than more. The shorts were very short, and had slits in the sides that revealed even a little more. They would cover her butt cheeks, but only barely, and they rested fairly low on her hips, revealing her hip bones and a good two or three inches below her belly button.

Putting the top on, it was basically just a sports bra, and not an overly concealing one at that. A bit of her cleavage was left uncovered at the neckline, her breasts pressed together by the tight top.

Sighing and pulling her hair back into a ponytail, Candy then made her way down to the workout room. She walked in with a smile on her face, having forgotten all about the time limit. Fourteen minutes had passed.

 

[Magister26]

Victor looked at his watch and grinned, noticing that his guest was late. "She probably took the time to look at the clothes and select something comfortable", he thought. "Exactly what I wanted."

As she entered the gym, Candy's host could not help but smile again, noticing the tight and indecently short outfit she had selected. In a few months, she would be even sexier after all the modifcations he would either convince her to do or impose on her.

"You are late my dear... I guess you will see what I meant by rough work out then! Get on the floor and do my 50 push ups! If you fail at doing them or do them badly, I'll add 50 more!"

Victor moved closer to her so he would tower her and could have a perfect view of her tight little butt while she obeyed. As he did so, he started to do some weightlifting, using impressively large weights.

"Oh by the way, as another part of your punishement, you will prepare the dinner tonight."