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© 1998 Ambrosia
Vynne
Hardly
Blowup's were known for their quality. They were the
best priced blow-up dolls in the market. They had every
type of style wanted from brunettes to blondes, large breasted
to no breasts. They had the perfect "A" type
to the chubby bunny from next door. Quality and price,
that was their guarantee. They serviced over 50,000 adult
stores and had previously sold more than 4 million dolls.
When the strange complaint came in, about one of their dolls,
it was hardly believable. There was no way that a "Hardly
Blowup" did not meet someone's expectations.
Max had heard
about the Hardly Blowup's from his pals at the bar. Since
his breakup with Madeline, his sex life had petered down into
nothingness. At first, he was slightly embarrassed, turning
to a blowup doll for his sexual satisfaction. But slowly
the idea grew on him. Why not. The doll wouldn't
complain and would eagerly take it any place Max wanted to shove
it. Max went down to the local adult store. He was
amazed by the wide variety of styles and types that he got to
choose from. He had always wanted a girl with red hair.
Madeline had been a bleach blonde. He dated Madeline
because she was available and willing. Well, she was willing,
until she found someone better. She bragged how big his
dick was compared to Max's. A red head it was.
In the category of red head's, he got to choose from large tits
to no tits, from a natural darling to a perfect darling.
Max wanted something real. Anyone could have plastic,
he wanted a girl from next door, sweet and loving.
Max carried
his new friend to the counter. He was given a warranty
and instructions on the proper use of his doll. He just
couldn't wait to get her home. She even came with a name,
Maggie. He just couldn't wait to get sweet Maggie home
and take her for a ride. He didn't bother reading the
instructions, figuring it wouldn't be that difficult to get
her working. She was made with soft supple rubber that
almost felt like real skin. Her mouth had lips that parted
by pressing the back of her head. She had the most perfect
size tits that just fit perfectly inside the palm of his hand.
As he stroked her firm tits, his cock started to grow.
A women he can defile any which way he pleased. Max could
give her a golden shower and still fuck her ass. The possibilities
were endless. Maggie was truly the cheap date. Max
didn't have to spend one extra red penny on her and he would
still get some at the end of the evening. This was the
girl for him.
Max sat her
on his sofa. She came with cloths and he dressed her.
It would be more fun, the first time, to undress her, pretending
she was protesting all the way. He loved being slightly
rough with his girls. The roughness and power turned him
on. Max sat next to Maggie on the sofa, placing his arm
around her shoulders. He closed his eyes, only for a moment
to get himself into the mood. Play acting seemed on one
hand stupid and silly. But his pals told him once he got
used to the silliness, it was a major turn on. "I
had a great time tonight," Max said to Maggie. Maggie
tilted her head, and smiled. Max pulled her closer to
him on the sofa, brushing his hand against her firm chest.
"How about getting a little more comfortable," Max
said as he started to grab the front of Maggie's blouse.
"I am not that kind of girl", Maggie replied.
Max was in no mood to take no for an answer, especially from
a dummy. He pulled at her blouse, popping all the buttons.
She wore a red lacey bra that revealed her hard nipples.
Max knew she was turned on. Seeing her taught nipples
made his cock grow harder. It started pulsing in the confines
of his pants, wanting to get out.
Max pushed Maggie
down on the sofa, raising her skirt, revealing moist panties.
What a doll! The manufacturers thought of everything.
Max snaked his fingers under the thin material probing
for the wetness between her legs. Her pussy was so real.
It had a full red bush and the wettest lips he had ever seen.
"Maggie, my girl you are going to have fun tonight",
Max growled. He was so hungry to shove his hard cock deep
into her wet pussy. He unzipped his pants, revealing his
swollen cock. He spread Maggie's legs apart without ceremony,
and shoved his cock deep inside. Maggie's pussy felt so
real. Her walls held his cock so tight, almost squeezing
it. Max thought, after all she is a virgin.
Max had never popped a girl's cherry before. He assumed
this must be what it was like. He ground his cock deep
inside her as he held her legs apart. She didn't wobble
around on the sofa. Maggie felt solid, like a real chick.
He could even hear Maggie groaning with pleasure. "Do
ya like this Bitch?", Max inquired.
Riding Maggie
was unlike any experience he had had before. There were
no complaints, your too big or your hurting me. There
was nothing except pure enjoyment. He didn't have to be
concerned whether Maggie enjoyed herself, after all she was
only a dummy. It didn't take long for Max to shoot
his load deep inside Maggie's warm welcoming pussy. Max
didn't even have to worry about a rubber or disease. He
now understood why his pals bragged that this was the best sex
ever! Max was far from finished. He wiped his dripping
cock on Maggie's skirt, leaving a trail of cum. He sat
Maggie up and used her hands to stroke his penis. He looked
deeply into her sexy eyes, almost wishing she could speak.
He knew Maggie would tell him how wonderfully big his cock was
and how she enjoyed being fucked by him. Max was her master
and he could do anything he wanted to his property. He
had bought and paid for a perfect play mate.
He felt Maggie's
grip tighten. He tentatively looked down to make sure
he was not imagining it. Max removed his hands from hers,
and she alone held his cock. Was it possible? He
hadn't read the instructions and it didn't say anything like
this on the box. But there she was holding his cock on
her own. Her fingers curled around his hardening cock
and pumped it like he showed her. As she held the cock,
Max started fingering her clit. Her clit felt different,
somehow. More real, if that was possible. Maggie's
face still had the glassy unconscious look. It couldn't
possibly be alive. Her hands gripping his cock must be
a new aspect or benefit to this doll. After all, she had
cost enough. Like a robot, Maggie continued pumping his
cock. This time, Max wanted to plunge it up her ass.
She had a tight little hole that his pinky barely penetrated.
It would feel real nice, plunging his cock into something very
tight. Medeline's pussy and ass had been so used, his
cock was swimming. As his cock grew, Max removed her hands.
He turned Maggie over and placed several pillows under her hips.
It was easier for him to penetrate deep, when the chick's ass
was in the air.
As he was about
to plunge in, Maggie moved. He positioned her back in
place, believing he jolted her somehow. Again, he was
about to plunge in and again, Maggie moved. "Okay,
Bitch, what's the problem? Huh?", Max inquired.
What he heard didn't really surprise him. It was almost
expected. "I need lubrication, first.", Maggie
replied. Max had enough of this. He had paid good
money for this dummy and she was not going to tell him what
she needed. Madeline had done enough of that for both
of them! Max rose from the sofa, and tied Maggie's arms
and legs to the sofa. He made sure she was real snug.
He again positioned himself over her and this time plunged in
deep. Her ass was indeed very tight. It felt very
real, as he pumped his cock in and out, riding her like a wild
cowboy. He heard her screams of pain and ignored same.
She was a dummy and couldn't feel any pain! It only took
him moments, the excitement and tightness causing him to spray
his cum deep inside her, filling her with his seed. His
cock was not ready to leave its warm tight hole. He laid
on top of her grasping hold of her tits, nudging the back of
her neck.
Maggie's teeth
bared and plunged deep into Max's hand. The blood tasted
good and refreshing. Max screamed and pulled his hand
away. He looked at the teeth marks and just couldn't
believe it. Out of all the dolls out there, he had bought
the only defective one. He tried pulling his cock out
of her ass, but her walls held him tight. "As I said,
I needed lubrication first!", Maggie hissed. "So
let's see how you like it!" Maggie somehow broke
the constraints and rolled over. Max couldn't move.
He was frozen to the sofa, as his mind screamed, "she's
only a dummy!". Maggie tied Max to the sofa, making
sure his ass stuck high up in the air. She had found a
rolling pin in the kitchen, which was about the same size as
Max's cock. She spread Max's cheeks wide as she plunged
the rolling pin deep into his ass. Max screamed with agony,
withering on the couch. Maggie ignored Max's screams,
as he had hers, and continued plunging the rolling pin in and
out. After 12 long minutes, the pain stopped.
Maggie released
Max's bounds and slumped down in the corner. Max stared
at the dummy with dread. His ass coursed with pain.
He gingerly poked his fingers near his hole and felt wetness.
Bringing his fingers to his face, he discovered he was bleeding.
Well he was not going to stand for this. He had paid good
money for this dummy. He picked up the warranty and dialed
the number. He would exchange Maggie for a new one.
The voice on the other side of the phone, sounded unconvinced.
In the many years of producing fine quality Blow-ups, never
had a customer complained. "Did you read the instructions",
the voice inquired?
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