Every Doll Needs a Master

Commission by [LexiKimble]

This is a bold venture for me.  LexiKimble is the first artist I’m supporting on Patreon and I decided to sponsor her through the highest reward tier.  I’m sponsoring her because I’m creating a new story arc with new original characters.  They need to be created first and then I need to present the story arc.  I chose LexiKimble because her art style is excellent and I trust that she’ll help me shepherd this idea into a fully realized story.  This is the first story arc I’m attempting with my OCs and I wanted to work with someone who has collaborated with writers and knows how we think.   I’m looking forward to seeing more commissions with her and I want to thank her for her help in making this story come to life.

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Title: Every Doll Needs a Master

Background:
I created the Dollmaker character as an excuse to have my OC, Generic Female Secret Agent, turned into a doll.  A private discussion led me to realize that I should develop this character into something more than a caricature.  I hit a ground swell of creativity and I developed her background and personal history.  Stemming from the discussion to build the identity of Dollmaker, I present some new original characters.  Credit goes to Boogars for being the (un)lucky participant of a long winded chat.  He was the spark that motivated me to create these new OCs and the subsequent story arc.

Story:
This is an introduction to an individual who has divergent interests with the Agency.  Ms. Rani Puri is the founder and CEO of the mega corporation Pavitr Industries.  It was once a small company that manufactured ingredients for women’s cosmetics and it has ballooned into a multinational conglomerate spanning Asia, Eastern Europe, and now the Middle East.  It works in diverse fields of science, like chemical production and biotech research.  It has manufacturing hubs located throughout India and East Asia, including lovedoll factories that export highly sought after black market products.  Buried deep within the corporate infrastructure is the most profitable enterprise of all: Corporate Espionage.  Knowing the secrets of international businesses is a lucrative means of gaming the global financial system and Rani is not just a brilliant chemist, but a cunning businesswoman.  Her empire was meant to last and she would go to any lengths to ensure its survival.  She claimed responsibility for her own success, but there was an asterisk to this claim.

The seeds of her success came from shared fruit.  Her mother bore triplets and while they all survived the difficult birth, their mother did not.  Their father endured great difficulty raising three precociously, brilliant and competitive daughters.  He utilized many maids, servants, and one strict governess to raise them into adulthood.  Each triplet of the Puri daughters was a genius in different scientific fields.  Rajya was the oldest triplet and her specialty was robotics, biochemistry, and genomics.  Rani was the second oldest triplet and she specialized in chemistry and neuroscience.  The youngest triplet was Sanjana and her specialty was electronics and nanotechnology.  Pooling their myriad intellect and experience together, the triplets founded Pavitr Industries.  It was originally meant to manufacture non-toxic ingredients for women’s cosmetics.  Each had separate positions within the company and Rani positioned herself as the director of future planning.  All was well for a time, but there was a hidden instability amongst the triplets.  Rani was the most insecure of three sisters and had a falling out with her siblings over the direction of the company.  She founded secret subsidiaries and utilized technology developed by her sisters for her own means.  When the other triplets discovered Rani’s actions, a dispute developed over the future of Pavitr Industries.  The other sisters believed they could settle this dispute amicably.  They were wrong.

It was a hostile takeover.  As the head researcher and chemist for Pavitr Industries, Rani was hard at work at developing new chemical compounds.  She developed a special cocktail that altered the body and mind.  Her insecurity led her to believe it was necessary to take control of Pavitr Industries for the good of the company.  Her paranoia convinced her that her sisters would never surrender control willingly.  Her sociopathic nature determined the fate of her sisters.  While Rani was intellectually brilliant, she was terribly wrong in personal calculations.  Her sisters would happily give her full control if she asked, but the thought never crossed her mind.  She made plans within plans to be carried out to take control of what they founded.

At the newest subsidiary of Pavitr Industries, black market lovedolls were made from hapless jobseekers tricked into a lifetime of flesh slavery.  The true purpose of this company was deviously sinister.  There was high demand for cooperative and obedient lovedolls amongst the finance traders in Asia, ranging from Bombay, Hong Kong, Beijing, Seoul, and Tokyo.  Pavitr Industries met a need that was going unfulfilled.  The lovedolls were the first tools Rani developed use to establish an intelligence network of spies and blackmailed dupes.  The lovedolls screwed their owners in more ways than one.  Unable to bring their mistresses home, the finance traders left their lovedolls in the office.  Through a secure, wireless frequency transmitted lovedolls secrets they collected, including stock tips, passwords, and confidential market information.  With the financial trader market sated, Rani sold her wares to the stewards of manufacturing enterprises in order to learn the secrets of their success.  She planned to continue this until she had enough money, power, and influence to control each sector of the economy.  Anyone who opposed her plans for developing Pavitr Industries risked having their dirtiest laundry shared with a titillated public.  The demand for obedient, compliant lovedolls was too high.  The price for her silence was equally demanding, but she stayed silent when paid on time.  An abundant supply of lovedolls smoothed any hurt feelings and Rani accumulated a lengthy rolodex of contacts, contracts, allies, and enemies. 

Unsuspecting betrayal, Rajya and Sanjana visited the lovedoll factory at Rani’s direction.  Their escorts, bribed and coerced by Rani, proved to be inhospitable guides.  The sisters were processed like any other lovedoll candidate.  Bound, restrained, and drugged, the manufacturing equipment developed by Sanjana, applied the chemicals created by Rani, and made safe to use on humans by Rajya.  It was the triplets’ synergy that would prove to be the undoing of their loving relationship.

Sealed inside her lovedoll suit and drugged out of her mind, only Sanjana’s fierce mental fortitude allowed her to escape the ordeal with a semblance of her original personality.  She sensed what was happening to her was wrong and this overriding sense of dignity persevered over the lovedoll programming overwriting her memories.  She feigned obedience, but escaped the assembly line when no one was watching.  Conflicted with emotion and newly wired instructions, she was an incomplete, broken lovedoll.  Upon looking in the mirror, for the first time after her transformation, Sanjana sensed that there was something wrong with her and it needed to fixed.   The application of prototype nanobots she developed smoothed over her appearance and changed her thinking in another way.  She was a doll now and she was alone.  She needed to make friends to stay safe and protect herself, her other sister.  She needed to become a Dollmaker to help restore what was lost to her. 

Rajya, the oldest triplet, was not as fortunate to escape.  Drugs softened her mind and she did not resist as the machines sealed her inside the lovedoll suit.  The brainwashing process scrubbed her mind of any remaining resistance.  Her education in lovedoll sex trade and customs etched permanent pathways in her brain.  By the time she was finished, Rajya was another faceless, barcode tattooed lovedoll on the assembly line.  It was only her barcode that saved her from being shipped off to the black market.  Rani had a different fate in mind for her sister.  All that remained of Rajya’s personality was dolly and dolly needed a Master.  Rani was happy to accept the role as her sister’s master, Dollmaster that is. 

After a stressful day at the office, Dollmaster relaxed in one of Pavitr Industries private, secure compounds.   Resting in her favorite armchair, she spent the time by pulling the string on her favorite toy.  It brought back pleasant memories of her childhood and she enjoyed listening to dolly profess love and devotion to her.  dolly was well trained and only spoke when her string was pulled.  Dollmaster lounged in her armchair and wistfully reviewed the latest security update on her other sister.  She tolerated Dollmaker causing trouble because it helped shield her corporate espionage activities from regulator scrutiny.  The intelligence agencies that policed the world were too busy putting out fires that Dollmaker created. 

Now that Dollmaker was a permanent guest of the Agency, this development required additional threat analysis.  The Agency might one day discover Dollmaster’s illicit activities or even the link between Dollmaker and Dollmaster.  She needed to call in a few favors to ensure this never happened.  It helped that some of the Agency’s best and brightest were on her customer list.  The keepers of secrets not only had dirty laundry to maintain, but devious desires to keep in check.  Dollmaster enjoyed playing with the whims of her customers.  While they were fun to play with, at the end of the day, nothing compared to her dolly.  She tugged the string again and sighed happily as dolly repeated her programmed phrases.  
                                                                                                        

The Agency, Dollmaker, Dollmaster, and dolly (c) dwwrider

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