Avabelle enjoyed the kiss, especially thanks to how eager and willing her pet was now thanks to that insane sex drive pulling at her thoughts right now. Her tongue wrestled with Gracely's, it explored her teeth and it  toyed with the roof of her mouth. After a while she bit the other's lip and slowly began to pull away and stretch the lip as she did. Before it hurt too much she released it and backed away. The doll maker gave each of her captives nipples a quick pinch followed by affectionately stroking her cheek. “Now you're a good girl aren't you for you mistress? I'm not going to have to get my friends to control you any more am I?”  she asked coyly.<br/><br/>“Unbind her” she ordered and the mannequin came and did just that. “I'm tired, I have a special bed lined up for you. You had better not damage it!” she said in a suddenly shrill voice. She waited for the message to set in before grabbing her leash and walking away., She knew the girl was injured but she hoped she'd follow regardless. She led her pet upstairs and then up the large decorated stair case. The faceless watcher followed.  They went down several corridors and then in to a very large bedroom. In the centre of the room was a large four poster bed with black and white silk covers. Dolls were every where here, as were pictures, ornaments, ribbons, tea sets and other things along those lines. On one side of the room was a large wooden box that was laid down. The outside had a fancy A painted on to a poppy. There was a large caption saying “Life like doll!”. The box had a glass frame and it was evidently based after the boxes she sold her dolls in.. “This is where I'm going to have you sleep. Now... shall I give you something to satisfy yourself with?” she asked and patted Gracely's moist cunt.