Chapter #8Dispose of her by: Unknown Tiny Bea was cute, and he enjoyed rolling her around in his hands, but looking over at his box full of dolls, was she worth the time?
Twice already he has had to clean up her accidents. Also she was much too young to play with in that way. The flip side was she did allow him to collect Trish and see her much sooner than he would have otherwise. Also, Trish would probably be real upset if he got rid of her.
Holding her in his left hand, he flipped her over using his thumb. He rubbed her back using the same thumb. He then began passing her through his fingers much like flipping a pen.
Bea was terrified of what Billy was doing to her. She wasn’t fond of heights. When he began tossing her in to the air, she began to freak out, crying and whining. Billy smirked as she was now showing herself to be some fun.
Catching her, he pinched both of her hands in between the index finger and thumb of opposite hands. He suspended her by her hands, stretching her arms out so she was in a Y shape.
Using his other fingers he poked and prodded her, trying to get her further enraged. His work succeeded as she began to throw the biggest trantrum she ever had, kicking, flailing and leaking on herself again.
All this noise awoke the platinum hair Trish and she recoiled in horror. While she thought Billy was creepy, she didn’t take him as cruel.
She stood up then jumped up and down to get his attention. Her tiny flapping tits immediately drew his focus, collecting Bea in one hand, he used his free hand to rub them. Trish pushed down the desire to fight back, as this would not help Bea.
“What are you doing to my sister? I thought I asked you to leave her alone.” Trish asked.
“After you finished and passed out, I wanted to finish too. Plus I wanted to see how a younger girl was different. She was fun, but she has shat and pissed on me multiple times. She is beginning to not be worth the trouble, particularly since i have so many other dolls to still upwrap.”
Trish was taken aback. This monster wants to kill her sister because she has become inconvenient.
“You don’t have to keep her,” Trish began, “Let her go home and I’ll be yours forever. I haven’t yet got to experience your giant penis.”
“I’m not so sure,” Billy remarked, considering her offer, “Plus you are already mine.”
“I want you to cum on me. Make babies with me. Just let that silly girl go home. Hell put her in an orphanage elsewhere in the world if you are afraid of her tattling.”
“Interesting thought, but I kinda want to see what is inside one of my dolls.” Billy smirked.
“If you kill her, then you kill me. Otherwise I will jump to my death. I can’t live without her.” Trish was crying intensely at this point, begging.
Billy felt her head and back. He didn’t want to lose this toy. He flopped out his dick onto the sink.
“You make me cum, she is yours to care for. If you don’t, you have both outlived your usefulness.”  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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