Justice League Fan Fiction ❯ Doll Masters ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

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Doll Master 3

 

Warning! This story is intended for mature audiences only! If you are not among that age, then turn around, don't drown! This story contains, bondage, enslavement, living doll, evil dolls and a Victorian era dress. Also, the heroine does not win, so if that bothers you, please don't read.

 

"Another whiskey, if you would my dear," ordered Kenny to his new maid/slave.

 

Harley Quinn could only bow in response to her new master and owner as she was heavily gagged. She was terrified of what the Doll would do to her if she ever upset him. Two days ago she had been a free woman, working with the love of her life, the Joker, to make a plan to rob a bank when the Doll showed up. He called himself Kenny the Doll and he was by far the most evil and ruthless thing she had ever come across. The goons working for the Joker were either burned alive or electrocuted right then and there in front of her eyes with magic! The Doll had magic and he used it well. The Joker tried to fight him but it was in vain. In the blink of an eye, Harley saw the Doll flick his wrist and she watched in shock and surprise as the love of her life was killed in an instant, his head separating from his body with a clean cut. A fountain of blood shot into the air as the headless body of the Joker slumped to the floor while his head rolled off to the side, a look of surprise frozen forever on his face. At that moment, Harley felt fear for the the first time in her life and ran, ran as fast as she could to get away from the Doll.

 

She didn't get far. The doll captured her and turned her into his personal maid. She was dressed up in a very skimpy black and white maid outfit that left her breasts exposed as well as her butt and pussy. Only her stomach was covered along with thin sections of her shoulders from the straps of the maid outfit. A thin frilly skirt circled her waist and that was all it did. A black, jet tight leather hood encased her head with her long hair coming out the back in a high ponytail. Two eye holes allowed her to see and three smalls around the nose to allow her to breath but there was no opening for her mouth. Not that it was needed. Her mouth had been filled with a type of rubber foam that acted almost like glue, keeping her mouth packed and unable to open unless Kenny wished it to be free. Fishnet stockings adorned her legs while high heeled ballet boots forced her to walk on the very tips of her toes. Leather gloves encased her hands and all the way up to her shoulders. Around her neck was a shock collar covered in runes that would shock her should she try anything while also keep her body from needing food or water. It would keep her young forever.

 

After she was dressed up in her new outfit. Kenny took her around his house showing off his trophies. Harley cried when she saw Poison Ivy buried in the ground with only her head sticking out. The two of them were hysterical upon seeing each other's plight. It only took one warning from Kenny to make Harley obedient to her new master.

 

Some time later 

 

Wonder Woman was concerned about the disappearances of a few of the women she knew in the Heroine and villainess community. Batman had told her of Batgirl going missing followed by Catwoman, Poison Ivy and now Harley Quinn. It made Batman worried that someone was kidnapping women in Gotham city and so she came over to help him with his investigation but so far nothing had come up and it was infuriating. She was dressed in her signature outfit consisting of a blue skirt attached to a deep red bodice with its golden eagle on top. A golden belt with a 'W' in front of it went around her waist and she wore a set of boots with adjustable greaves along with her signature bracelets. She carried her shield upon her back with her sword at her hip on one side and the golden lasso on the other side. 

 

Currently she was flying over the Shopping district of Gotham city in the middle of the night, looking for any crime to take down. Perhaps a change of pace would help, or so she thought, unaware that tonight would be the night that her life would change forever. Her sharp hearing picked up the sound of a security alarm going off for half a minute before turning off. 

 

"Someone working late?" she thought to herself, but then again, it could be criminals up to no good. Finding the location of the alarm, Wonder Woman was surprised to find the store in question was toy store, but not just any store: it was a Doll Store. One that sold high end dolls that were very detailed and dressed in the finest clothing and sold to the rich or those who could afford such a hobby. Narrowing her eyes, she saw a flash of light coming from deep within the store despite the lights being off in the rest of the building, a sign that somebody had in fact broken in.

 

"Why would anyone break into a doll store?" she asked herself as she began pacing around the building for any sign of forced entry. Seeing none, she floated up to the top where she came across an open sun roof panel. With a silent nod she crept through it and found herself near the front entrance of the store. Row upon row of shelves displayed dolls of various sizes and skin color in various states of dresses and in the dark store, she felt as if every Doll was watching her. A shiver ran up Wonder Woman's spine make her grimace for but a second before her steel resolve kicked in and she headed for where she saw the light. Using her memory, she found herself standing front of two double doors labeled storage and without a second thought, pushed past the doors. A she walked through, every doll in the front of the store followed her progress with a turn of their heads.

 

Inside the storage room, Wonder Woman a strange type of laughing that made her feel uneasy and she silently drew forth her shield and sword. Tall storage shelves stacked with boxes and crates filled one side of the room while the other side was devoted to the unpacking of said boxes and crates with several long tables set up. The source of the light was coming deep within the shelves section as was the laughter. Tiptoeing quietly, Wonder Woman made her way towards the laughter.

 

"Kekeke! To think that I find such pretty things here and of such high quality. Soon all of you ladies will become my army and carry out my will!" said a small but malicious voice. "I wonder if I should use you ladies to torture my trophies?"

 

Stepping around a shelf, Wonder Woman found herself wide eyed, looking upon a talking and moving doll. Said Doll was about a foot tall with a well trimmed mustache and beard that barely contained the evil smile beneath it. Brown glass eyes with a monocle over one of them and his orange hair was slicked back over the top of his head. To top it all off, he was wearing a black business suit with a black tie and black shoes that seemed to reflect the light coming forth from the floating ball of light hovering in the air above him. Floating ball of light. Wonder Woman found herself even more surprised, so much so that she didn't realize that she had stepped out into the open and into the Doll's line of sight who saw her right away.

 

"Oh! To think the great and powerful Wonder Woman would show up!" exclaimed the Doll, shaking the Heroine from her shock.

 

"Great Hera! What are you?" demanded Wonder Woman as she took up a fighter's stance.

 

"I am Kenny the Doll, fugitive from Doll world and now master criminal and master of trophies and slaves here in your world," explained Kenny with a flamboyant bow. "And you my pretty will soon be one of my slaves."

 

With that said, Kenny floated up into the air with fire balls forming in his hands before he chucked them at the heroine. Wonder Woman blocked both fire balls with her shield before answering back with an attack of her as she lunged forward with speed to thrust the blade of her sword into the doll.

 

"I am no one's slave! I will put you down!" roared Wonder Woman.

 

However her sword did not find purchase into the doll flesh of Kenny. Rather he flew back before sending a purple bolts of lighting from his left hand to hit her sword and causing the weapon to suddenly disappear, shocking her. Her shield followed a second later when she used it to block the next set of bolts of lightning.

 

"Great Hera! My weapons!" yelled the heroine before she stood up tall and clashed her bracers together to produce a shockwave that surprised Kenny and sent him crashing back down into the floor with a groan. 

 

Using that opportunity, Wonder Woman took out her golden lasso and rope it around Kenny, pinning the doll's arms to his sides. Using the hell of her boot, Wonder Woman rolled Kenny over onto his stomach and placed her foot upon his back.

 

"Now then. Tell me where your hideout is and who your slaves are," demanded Wonder Woman as she waited for her lasso to compel Kenny to speak the truth.

 

"Hahaha!" laughed Kenny, his laughter surprising Wonder Woman. "You think your fancy lasso is going to make me speak! Ha!"

 

"Wh..What? That's impossible! No person can resist the power of the Lasso of Hestia!" she exclaimed.

 

"HAHAHA! You have more things to worry about!" yelled Kenny as he motioned for the heroine to turn around.

 

Wonder Woman spun around quickly and gasped in shock as an army of dolls stood before her and floated in the air. The very same dolls from the front of the store. Before she could react or say anything, a tidal wave of dolls crashed upon Wonder Woman eliciting cries of shock from her. Hundreds of small doll hands grabbed on to her clothing and began ripping pieces off, shredding what they could from her outfit. She tried to fight back, striking out with her fists and feet in an attempt to get the dolls off. The heroine even attempted to bash her bracers together, however she felt several doll fingers rip the bracers off as if they were made from paper. The biggest shock came when her belt, her source of power was removed she felt her strength become that of a normal woman6 yet she continued to fight, relying on her experience and skills. But it was to no avail. Moments later, Wonder Woman was bound by her own lasso and gagged with the remnants of her clothing. The last thing she saw was the heel of one of the dolls dressed in a Victorian style dress before everything went dark.

 

"Well done my ladies. Well done. We're taking everything from this store and my newest trophy. 

 

Some time later 

 

"You look much better like this if I do say so myself, Wonder Woman," said Kenny as he admired his newest trophy sitting upon the bookshelf near his desk. 

 

Wonder Woman could only groan in response while a look of terror filled her eyes as she looked down upon Kenny followed by Harley Quinn in her bondage maid outfit, Catwoman bound in a latex bitchsuit and blinded by a hood. Then there was Batgirl laid bare above the fireplace in between layers of latex. She had heard from Kenny that Poison Ivy was here too but she hadn't seen her yet. Harley Quinn bore a look of sadness as she looked up at Wonder Woman, all hope of escape gone from her eyes. Wonder Woman felt the terror grow in her at that sight as she had a lot to deal with herself. 

 

Wonder Woman's entire body was encased in a type of magical porcelain to make her skin look glossy and matte. The only area left untouched was her blue eyes that looked on in fear. Her long bluish-black hair was now a bright crimson red, having been colored a with permanent coloring and put up into curls that hung over her shoulders. Her new porcelain skin kept her immobilized and unable to move a muscle due to the magical enhancements Kenny had placed upon it. It also kept her mouth sealed shut, preventing her from moving her jaw and only allowing her to groan. Over her real lips, upon the porcelain skin, a new set of lips had been created and painted over with a deep crimson red to match her hair. Gone was her signature outfit, replaced by a Victorian era dress: a green elongated V-shaped bodice that showed off her ample breast with sleaves that were tight at the top but wider from her elbow down to her wrists. A full white long skirt that reached her feet. Beneath the dress, was a corset two sizes two small, squeezing Wonder Woman's chest and stomach while pushing up her breast even more. White, thigh high stockings and garters along with a white thong. Thigh high, high heeled boots adorned her feet to complete her new attire, making Wonder Woman look like one of the many dolls from the shop. Around her neck was a black collar similar to what the other slaves wore, one that keep her in perfect health forever. 

 

"Ah, almost forgot the finishing touch," said Kenny as he floated up towards Wonder Woman's face with something cradled in his enclosed fist. "Your new eyes."

 

She screamed into her gagged mouth as Kenny placed green contact lens that made Wonder Woman's vision blurry, effectively blinding her to the world. Once more she renewed her struggles as tears streamed down her face.

 

"There we go. All complete. Perfect for a doll like you," said Kenny with a malicious smile.