Pete and Amy Part 3-2, February 10th, 2017

Note: This is Part 2 of my third time hanging out with Pete and Amy for intimate fun. We’ve had lunch several times since we met in mid-January, but our schedules have only allowed us to hang out for sexual reasons twice since I met them at the bar. This original plan for this night was entirely different and started out that way but during a break in the action, I was given an opportunity I couldn’t pass up. I’d been interested in Dollification for quite some time but every time I met someone who said they could do it, they made it more of a joke and it came nowhere close to what I wanted it to be. With Dollification, you become a living Doll and the other person is your “Owner”. In this case, it was Matt. He was the owner I’d always wanted and this turned out to be the Dollification experience that I had always wanted. As part of my therapy, I like to write about all my experiences, if to only take down some notes. I’ve been doing this for years and I usually spend the day after writing down everything I can remember about the encounter form the day/night before. At first, I didn’t know if I was going to share this experience and it took me almost a week before deciding that I would. As I have said previously, I am treating this story site as an open and public diary. And now, for the story…

Part2:

We laid in bed for a few more minutes and it hit me, should I shower real quick. I asked and Pete said maybe and Amy said “I have an idea, if you want to do this, let’s do it right.” She knew a little about Doll play as I had mentioned it to her earlier in the week when we talked about Thor. Apparently she had read a little on it. She said “If he wants a dolly, he is going to have to work for it.” And she went to the closet to grab and old pair of shorts and a tee shirt. She grabbed her robe and left the bedroom with the clothes.

Pete and I laid there and he told me he would stake our relationship on Matt and that he was nice and safe. He mentioned he’s let him have Amy several times while he would sit in the swing and masturbate while they played. I laughed and said “So it was your fat ass that broke the swing and not mine.” He laughed reached over and pinched my nipple. I leaned over and kissed him and we started making out. A few minutes later, Amy walked back in with the clothes and a bowl then took them into the bathroom. I asked her what was going on and she said it was just an idea she had and we might find out later. She crawled onto the bed with us and gave me a deep passionate kiss and told me Matt was a real cool guy and he was very nice, and that he had a gorgeous cock. She then asked what I was going to do about Thor and I told her “Please, don’t be mad, but maybe another time?” I had been anxious about it all week, and only couple people online knew I was worried about it, One a friend, the other, an acquaintance I no longer talk to. I told her “I just think I need more time before I take that step.” She told me “Why would I be mad? I would never be mad for something like that. It’s your body and your choice. We told you we’d never do anything to hurt you and that includes forcing anything on you. Just take your time, Thor isn’t going anywhere.” We laid there for another 5minutes before we heard a knock on the door and Pete got up to go let Matt in.

Amy told me to get up and grab the robe she had laid out for me. I put the robe on and she led me out to the Living room to meet Matt. I stepped into the room and saw him for the first time and immediately started thinking of all the things he might do to me. He was, and I’m guessing here, about 6’, fit but not muscular, around 190lbs. Short dark hair, not brown but not black, kind of a graying dark blonde. He walked over and held out his hand, I thought to shake, but when I reached for his, he lightly grabbed my fingers and pulled my hand towards his face and kiss the top of my hand. I felt my cheeks start to warm quickly, as well as other parts. He told me his name was Matt and he was looking for a particular toy that he heard I might be able to help him with. We sat and talked for a few minutes while he sipped on a glass of whiskey Pete had poured for him. Pete asked if he wanted a refill and Matt waved him off without taking his eyes off me. I wanted to get right into things but Amy cut in and asked if we were going to play. Matt said he would very much like that. Amy took that as her cue to pull me to my feet and hold my robe closed, telling me not to give up all my secrets yet. And she walked me back to their bedroom and into the master bath.

As we entered the bathroom, I saw the clothes she had taken outside earlier and a bowl of dirt. She grabbed some and rubbed it in patches on my neck, face, chest, back and legs. The clothes, a pair of loose fit jeans and an oversized tee shirt, looked like they had been kicked around the yard for a bit and had some dirty a scuff marks on them. She told me to put them on. Just then, it hit me what she was doing. She was going to make him work for his toy. I quickly dressed and she handed me a dirty snapback of Pete’s and I put it on. I went to adjust it and Amy said to leave it loose as she turned it to the side slightly. She led me out to their bedroom and told me to sit on the floor. She told me that after I mentioned exactly what Dollification was, she remembered seeing a video she thought was hot and this is what she had seen. A forgotten doll left in an alley, just then she yelled for Pete to come show Matt what she had found in the alley. I sat against the wall on their bedroom floor and the Butterflies I had all week returned.

As I sat there, I could hear my heart beating in my ears. I saw Pete step into the room and chuckle a little bit and he asked Amy what she’d done. Amy looked at him “Shush! This is for Matt and Lexa.” Matt kneeled next to me and I wanted so badly to look into his eyes, I wanted to look at him when he entered the room and saw me sitting there all dirty and scuffed looking. I just held my gaze straight forward looking through him as he got directly in front of me. He smiled and said that he liked this doll and would very much like to use the facilities. Pete told him anything he wanted as long as they could watch. Without taking his eyes off me again, he told Pete “Sure, you guys have gifted me this lovely doll and I just want to clean her up.” He stood and hooked his arms under mine and raised me to my feet. I wasn’t sure what to do and he pulled my leg under me and I took that as a hint to put weight on it. He looked at Amy “Oh nice, this is an articulating doll” and with that, he bent to move one foot forward and lean me to that side. I took a step as he positioned my legs and he walked me to the bathroom.

He led me to the shower and reached to undo my pants and a quick whisper “May I?” I shook my head and whispered back “I’m your toy.” He smiled and let my pants drop to the floor. He tossed my hat on the floor while I stood there with nothing but a tee shirt and a pair of pants around my ankles. He grabbed my wrists and lifted my arms straight up over my head. When he let loose, I held the position as he lifted my shirt and I heard him give a quick inhale. He slid the shirt up over my arms and dropped it on the floor. He took me by the wrists again and lowered my arms to my sides. The water was turned on and the temperature adjusted before I was moved me into the stream. Amy handed him a body sponge and body wash.