BlasterMaster
1st Level Yellow Feather
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"I have such wonderful torments to show you!" exclained the gleeful porcelain doll that continued to walk, move, and talk as if it was a real person. Jill Valentine could only throw her head back and scream into her ball gag as she was led, bound and dressed like a feather boa draped slut, down the hallways of a haunted mansion during a moonlit night. In the distance, Jill thought she heard a wolf howl and then the doll turned, giggled like a little girl, then spoke, "shhhh...hush my poopsie...it's best not to wake the...other things that live in this mansion...not just yet anyways". And so Jill was led to her dungeon by the all too happy and cheerful skimping doll...some say Ms. Valentine's muffled cries for help can be heard beyond the gates of the ruined mansion to this very day!
A celebrity manip commission I paid Unduingtota to do for me!
A celebrity manip commission I paid Unduingtota to do for me!