CHAPTER 9
After a few days my entire world was all about sexual stimulation. I stopped noticing the passing of the days and was totally oblivious to where the stimulation was coming from. Owner's dusting and polishing of me went unnoticed. I existed at only the most elemental of levels. Eventually Mannequin noticed that the vibrations were getting softer and the eventually stopped. More time passed and Mannequin started thinking, 'I wonder what's going on? Is owner mad at me?
"Honey? This is Tara. I can tell by your emotions that you're off your sexual high and thinking again. Elsie's been living with me for awhile but now she's going to be leaving for a few days. I'll be restoring you back to normal after I get back in a couple of days for a business trip. Bye for now!" She said as she kissed my forehead and walked out the door.
'Bye Owner… Tara!' I called back mentally, regaining some of my sense of self.
Without my magical vibrator humming the time I spent waiting for Tara to come was passing incredibly slow.
'What if something happens to her? I'll be trapped like this forever!' The thought of that terrified me. As time passed I kind of lapsed into an unthinking state. With Tara gone I could not use her comings and goings to gauge the time and without the vibrator I was in a state of sensory depravation.
The door opening started me back to awareness. I heard someone step in and close the door. I heard something heavy being dropped by the door and then heard someone sit in the recliner in front of me. I hoped it was Tara but the person wasn't saying anything. A few minutes later I heard the person snoring softly.
After awhile the person woke up. "Ugh! What time is it?"
'It's Tara!' I exclaimed.
"OH MY GOSH! I'm going to be late for the board meeting!" She shouted. I then heard her chant something and say, "There! Now I look better!" I heard her say as she walked to the door. Just as I was about to wail in anguish I heard her walk back to me, lift my skirt and bring the vibrator inside me back to life!
'Thank you, thank you, thank you!' I shouted inside my head as I embraced the sensations. I did not even hear the door close.
I eventually noticed that that the vibrations had stopped again. I also felt Tara removing my spreader bars and serving tray.
'Tara's finally letting me go! God! I need to feel her touch!' I thought lustily. If my mannequin form could feel aroused with no outside stimulation I'd probably be at the brink of orgasm! I felt the crackling again as she finished her chant and she said, "On your feet slave!"
I unsteadily rose to my feet, tottering in my ballet boots. I followed the tugging of the leash in to the bedroom where she slowly and torturously teased and fondled my trussed body to mind numbing orgasm! She didn't even have to remove my panties! Instead of basking in our afterglow she flipped me on to my chest and reapplied the spreader bars!
"Mmmpphhh!" I protested.
"What! Did you think I was going to allow you any relief? Your orgasm is reward enough!" She said with contempt.
"MMPPHHH!" I yelled into my gag. 'Is she for real? I thought incredulously.
Tara then yanked me to my feet and attached cables to my collar and then removed all the slack so I was standing bolt upright. Without any preamble she chanted a spell turning me back into a mannequin! Unhooking me from the cables she picked up my hollow form face down on the bed and attached cables to my collar, corset and ankle bar and hoisted me up in the air.
"I have another mannequin now that will hold my drinks from now on. You are back in your rightful place, above the bed, decorating MY bedroom! She said in a cruel tone of voice. "But since you decided to get lippy I took away ALL sense of touch from you!" She proved it by rapping on my head.
I heard the hollow tapping but didn't feel anything! I then heard the slamming of the bedroom door.
'NOOOOOOOO! Tara! Please forgive me! Don't do this to me!' I screamed to my self, knowing that for the rest of time I was going to be an inanimate object. Never to do anything but be a decoration. Forever.