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Last one in the story
"Ok, doll, time to get you packed up. You've got a long trip ahead of you."
Packed up? Long trip? What could he mean? What has he done to me, why can't I move a single part of my entire body? Why does my head feel so...empty? I feel like nothing more than an object now. He reaches around me from behind and picks me us carefully, cradling me in his arms. My head is locked in place, so are my eyes, I can't see him at all, just the room in front of me as he carries me to another part of the room.
"Gotta be careful, Barbie. If I get even a scratch on the merchandise the buyers will be very unhappy. And these aren't the kind of people you want to be unhappy."
The merchandise? Is he talking about ME? Am I the one that's been bought? As he carries me into the room I see an empty gray bin in the middle, on the floor. It's large but not too large and he stops in front of it.
"Let's get you in here."
He CAN'T be serious? He thinks I am going to fit inside that? He lowers me down carefully, very slowly, ass first and after a minute I am sitting inside the plain-looking plastic crate. My arms are mostly inside but my legs are dangling over the edge - until he reaches down and bends them until my feel are inside.
"There, perfect. Now let's cover you with styrofoam and put the lid on and you'll be ready to ship."
It finally dawns on me that he HAS turned me into nothing more than a lifesize Barbie doll, an object, a piece of merchandise to be sold...my spinning head turns to thoughts of where I could possibly end up...
Last one in the story
"Ok, doll, time to get you packed up. You've got a long trip ahead of you."
Packed up? Long trip? What could he mean? What has he done to me, why can't I move a single part of my entire body? Why does my head feel so...empty? I feel like nothing more than an object now. He reaches around me from behind and picks me us carefully, cradling me in his arms. My head is locked in place, so are my eyes, I can't see him at all, just the room in front of me as he carries me to another part of the room.
"Gotta be careful, Barbie. If I get even a scratch on the merchandise the buyers will be very unhappy. And these aren't the kind of people you want to be unhappy."
The merchandise? Is he talking about ME? Am I the one that's been bought? As he carries me into the room I see an empty gray bin in the middle, on the floor. It's large but not too large and he stops in front of it.
"Let's get you in here."
He CAN'T be serious? He thinks I am going to fit inside that? He lowers me down carefully, very slowly, ass first and after a minute I am sitting inside the plain-looking plastic crate. My arms are mostly inside but my legs are dangling over the edge - until he reaches down and bends them until my feel are inside.
"There, perfect. Now let's cover you with styrofoam and put the lid on and you'll be ready to ship."
It finally dawns on me that he HAS turned me into nothing more than a lifesize Barbie doll, an object, a piece of merchandise to be sold...my spinning head turns to thoughts of where I could possibly end up...
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Is she still breathing and fully functional in all other ways than being unable to move and if so then how will she drink water and eat food to stay alive or has her biology been shut down as if she is in suspended animation forever? Please, continue the story to see where she ends up and what happens to her?