You look around once you're outside, scanning the area. It's close to sunset, and your was heat ever so slowly increasing. Finally, your pink, pupil-less, painted-on eyes find a studly man. He looks very well-built, and you think he would do finely. You imagine him on top of you, fucking you as hard as he can. The thought of it increases your lust, and you keep walking towards him. You find yourself involuntarily making sucking motions with your mouth-hole. Finally, you reach him, and get a better look at him.
He looks almost a foot taller than you, with you being 5' 6". His blonde hair was done in a military haircut, and he had a light tan. If you had a tongue, you'd have licked your lips. His white tank top was tight, but not too tight, across his muscular body. You put a mitten on his shoulder, and he turned around. You nearly came right there, due to seeing a man this close, and feeling as hot and lusty as you were.
"Huh? What do you-" He stopped mid-sentence, looking you over, and raising an eyebrow. You didn't care, the sound of his deep voice only made you want him even more, "Lady, it's not... Halloween night yet..."
He looked you over again, and you could see a bulge forming in his pants.
"Actually, I think I might take you home..." He sounded interested now.
He reached down to your belly-button, and undid your air valve. The feeling was absolutely wonderful, like a warm, constant, orgasm across your whole body. You nearly came as you deflated. Once all of your air had left you, you blacked out.
When you came to, you felt the same feeling as being deflated, except now, your new owner had his mouth around your air valve, and was blowing air into you. Every time he blew air into you, you came. You couldn't think straight as he re-inflated you. When he was finished, he closed your air valve, and pressed it down into your body. You shifted around as you felt an intense orgasmic feeling around your air valve.
"So, Crystal," Your new owner said, his voice turning you on, "Are you ready?"
You nodded your head, squeaking a tiny bit.
"Alright," He replied in a low voice, "Let's begin then."
He was already stripped down, and you already knew your new owner's name without him telling you. It was Jack. As you thought of your new owner's name, and the fact that you had an owner, you felt complete now. You were a sex doll, something to be owned, and used.
Your train of thought was broken as Jack grabbed your thighs, squeezing them, and pulling you to the edge of the bed, so that your legs were over the side. You spread your legs, and looked at your owner. He put his hands on your breasts, and thrust his cock between your legs, into your latex pussy, while squeezing your nipples. This formed it into a permanent O-shape. You would have moaned if you could, just him squeezing your nipples alone was enough, but having him actually fuck you was even more. He pumped back and forth, biting his lower lip a little.
You were feeling nothing but pure ecstasy as he fucked you as hard as he could. He tensed up a little but, and he let out a pleasurable grunt as he exploded inside of you. You had been on the brink of an orgasm for a while now, and that set over the edge. You came hard, and shifted a little as the feeling washed over you, and he pulled out his still-dripping cock. You wrapped your legs around his, arched your back, and clenched your pussy a little.
Jack pulled out, his cock still dripping a little as strings of cum went from it to your O-shaped pussy-hole. He then crawled onto the bed, and sat on his knees, straddling your waist. He pointed to his manhood, and you knew what he wanted. You crawled out from under him, got on your knees and elbows, and put your mouth over his still-erect tool.
You came down on it, and started bobbing your head up and down. Your hair didn't get in the way, somehow, but you didn't worry about it. Your owner put a hand on the back of your head, and started moving your head himself. You didn't resist at all, letting him have you suck his dick the way he wanted you too. It only added to the pleasure you were experiencing. You loved feeling like you were owned, like someone else's toy.
You felt his grip tighten momentarily as he tensed again. A split-second later, he shot inside of you. As he came, so did you. You felt an orgasm centered around your mouth-hole. The incredible feeling washed over your body as his cum absorbed into your mouth. You still weren't satisfied yet.
You moved so that you were sitting over the side of the bed, and stood up. You seductively motioned for your owner to come over, and he did, standing in front of you. You wrapped your arms around his neck, and positioned your pussy over his tool, before wrapping your legs around his waist. You started riding him, and he started to breathe heavier. He put you up against the wall, and you both pumped your hips.
The feelings of pleasure you were experiencing were incredible. Each time he was all the way inside, you were that much closer to an orgasm. You came hard, arching your back, and tightening your hold on him, pressing your breasts against his chest even more. The pressure on your nipples just added to the feeling. You came a second time when your owner came inside of you. You could only sit there, holding onto him as you were experiencing pure sexual ecstasy. This is what you were for; pleasing your owner, making him cum, and being pleased yourself.
Your owner walked over to the bed, each step making his cock move a little inside of you, which made you cum a third time in a row. He sat you on the bed, and you let go. You needed more, though. You were almost satisfied, you just needed a little more stimulation, and then you would be fine.
You stood up, and walked behind your owner. He turned around to face you, and when he did, you dropped to your knees, and came down on his member again. You bobbed up and down, relishing in the pleasure. Jack sat down on the bed, legs spread, breathing heavily again. He tensed up as he came again. As he did, you came as well, and were finally satisfied for now. You came off of him, and sat on your knees in front of him, looking up at his face. He looked down on you, sweaty, and smiling.