Neither of us speaks, there's no need now for words. It's a comfortable silence.Leading my lover into our room I walk to the windows taking in the vie... over the city. He follows me, slipping his arms around my waist pulling me back into his warmth. I can already feel the beginnings of his hardening cock nudge between my cheeks.I smile at his obvious eagerness but step away from his embrace, walking back into the middle of the room.He turns to look at me and as he watches I slowly unfasten my. I even had doll fingers now encased in unmovableplastic and fingernails colored sex doll red. He rolled me over to closethe Velcro snap at my neck. Once that was done he rolled me face down andI was incredibly aware that I couldn't move unless Alex moved me. My dollskin was made of tight latex and I was really starting to look like aplastic mannequin. The good news was that I was no longer cold. Heslipped the sluttiest looking skirt and tube top onto my new sex dollbody. I was set up in a. I let my lustoverrule my rational thinking." Matt, it happens," he stated and kissed my cheek. "I too feel a little badas well but there's nothing we can do about it now other than keep ourmouths closed for Kris's sake." I know," I stated and sank into his arms and chest. When Kris came back,we untangled and headed to shower. We did shower separately despite beingalone. When we returned, Kris was dressed and on his phone. It wasobvious he was talking to Liz. He hung up, grabbed his coat and. But it was at Fetish Con, August of 2011 where things really got out of hand so to speak! That year it was held in Queens, N.Y. At the Hyatt Regency.While there was an air of fun and kink out on the trade show floor, it was still pretty much business. The Fetish Con vendors were looking to make sales and business connections and most attendees were serious when it came to trying out the goods.Fetish essentials ranged from leather whips and dog collars to wooden and metal contraptions that.