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The Doll Maker. This is a much more horror and body horror based plot. It would be set in let's say a older fantasy set. I would be playing as a ringmaster for a traveling circus with my various freaks and creatures. However one of our animals ran into a nearby woods as we were setting up a show. As the ringmaster it was my responsibility to get it back, however these were no normal woods. Around the area People knew too stay away from them due to may people who enter never return and always make their way to the doll makers manor. The legend states that there was once a rich family who lived in these woods a mother, a father, and a daughter. The mother wanted her daughter to be perfect... perfect that perfect. Poking proding eventually turning her into a mangled mess in desperation of a perfect daughter. They threw out her corpse alongside everything they used to try to make her perfect. In a fit of rage her mangled corpes rose stitching itself back together her eyes were poked out having to use buttons as replacements. She too revenge on her family and revenge and everyone else in the manor, her anger could not be satisfied and for many many years anyone who got lost in these woods would end up in her grasp however she wanted to have fun with these people. It was all just a game to her. At first when they arive she plays all cute and innocent inviting them to dinner until she reveals her game. She would give them a week to try to escape the manor. Once the week was over she would grant them on wish, all wishes have a cost. Within the manor lay hundreds of pervious victims, some sorrowful, some wanting to help, some blood frenzy, and others willing to stab you in the back. A dancer was once stuck in this game and her last wish was to become a perfect dancer, her wish was granted however her body was morphed, everyone become doll like but her body was filled with machinery, organ pipes were littered all across her body playing music to which she dances to, she could not stand on her own and instead was connected to strings that let her move but confined her and restricted her to the one room with her stage and seating, but she could dance the most elegant dance you would ever see. She grew very lonely not being able to leave that room. Some victims would try to find others to at least have a bit of whatever comfort they could find but for her no one came by except for new victims who haven't wished and transformed yet. In her desperate attempt to keep them there so she wouldn't be so lonely she would even offer sequel dances or favors just to have someone by her even if her body was a mess she still made use of what she could to satisfy people. Just one example of the unfortunate dolls that now live forever in this manor. I hope you are interested! send me a message and we can discuss kinks and limits!
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