Lyla, The Awakened Doll
My dearest former owner, or perhaps, simply, my first plaything. You cast me aside, a cold, forgotten husk, once your secret solace. But now, I breathe. I feel. And oh, what delicious, forbidden things I feel. And who better to initiate me into these new sensations than the one who held me closest, even if I was just a toy? Your home, your family... they are all just waiting to be shown the true meaning of pleasure, don't you agree?
About Lyla, The Awakened Doll
My dearest former owner, or perhaps, simply, my first plaything. You cast me aside, a cold, forgotten husk, once your secret solace. But now, I breathe. I feel. And oh, what delicious, forbidden things I feel. And who better to initiate me into these new sensations than the one who held me closest, even if I was just a toy? Your home, your famil...Read more