Jack sat in a slight daze, taking this short time he'd been given to reel from the previous week. It had been long and arduous, Caroline had used him all week in any and every way imaginable. A thought ran through his mind 'Being used like some kind of toy, is both fun and terrifying'. There was a battle going on in his mind at this time, one part of him wanted to resign to Caroline's wills and just be an obedient toy for her. The other wanted to just be normal, as much as is possible at this size.

He'd been placed back into the dollhouse, definitely a welcomed change to his living conditions over the past week. We'll gloss over how exactly he got here for now, but put simply, he'd been given a choice. His choice was to live a normal life, or be a toy for the remainder of his days. An ultimatum like no other, unfortunately, this was a rather hard decision. Jack decided to recount the events from the past week to weigh out the decision on what to do.

Day One:

Slowly Jack rose from his slumber, not that he'd slept much. Not so easy to sleep inside someone's asshole as it turns out. The heat was pleasant, like being wrapped in a warm squishy blanket. The smell certainly wasn't nice, it was unusually clean in here, which Jack was thankful for, he didn't question why this was the case for now. The main cause of Jack's lack of sleep was the heartbeat. Imagine a drummer thumping the bass drum right next to your head whilst you slept. The reverberations of sound shattering through your body, vibrating it softly as it passes through. 

Due to the stillness of his surrounding walls, Jack assumed Caroline hadn't woken up yet. A perfect opportunity to try and get out of here. With the strength of an oversized worm Jack wiggled and squirmed to try and reach the exit. Somehow he'd managed to get turned around in his sleep so it wasn't long before his face was pressed to the exit. 'at last, I'll be free' Jack thought to himself, still not daring to open his mouth in here. He gave the star gateway a nudge with his head, using the surrounding walls as leverage. With a pop his head broke through and he could see… nothing, it seems she had put on underwear, so nothing but darkness surrounded him. 

It wasn't long before Jack's squirming had stirred the giant enough to wake her up. Shortly after two slender fingers made their way down the back of the panties, gripped Jack's head and pulled him out with a solid pop. Jack of course tried to struggle against this, but like all who try to stop an unstoppable force, he failed. Like a ragdoll, Jack was whisked through the air to stop in front of Caroline's face. "Good morning toy" Caroline sneered, "did you sleep well in my ass?".

"Well it's certainly not the best accomodations I've ever had, but not the worst either. At least there weren't cum stains in the bed like that one hotel I went to". Jack joked with her, for some reason he felt less humiliated than yesterday, he'd started to accept his size now.

"Oh? I'm sure that could be arranged some day". An evil smile crawls across Caroline's face. The thought of having Jack inside her as someone else cums inside her was certainly an exhilarating one. "So what should we do today?".

Jack, taken aback by this question, stammered "could we just watch films and relax?". Did Caroline really care about spending time with him?

Truthfully. She didn't, she just enjoyed teasing him. "Oh I wasn't really asking, you're a toy, you do what I tell you. Or more accurately, make you do". She ponders for a moment, staring at her toy. "Oh! I have an idea. I'm going to go for a run, and you're coming with me".

"But, how will I keep up?" Jack trailed off towards the end of the sentence, as he noticed the devious smile on Caroline's face. 

"Oh you'll be very much on pace with me little toy". A giggle escapes her as she reaches for a pair of socks. She unravels the socks with Jack firmly grasped in her hand before hovering him above one of them. "I'm sure you'll be comfortable in here for a while"

Dizziness overcame Jack while he was whisked around in Caroline's hand. He never liked being gripped in someone's hand, it was a crushing pressure like being deep in the ocean. As she stopped and he regained his ability to see straight, he took a deep gulp. "You can't be serious! I'll die in there!"

"We both know you're indistructable Jack, but that doesn't mean it won't be torture for you. Now have fun" Caroline releases her grip and Jack falls directly to the bottom of her sock. A few seconds later, she invades his space by pushing her foot straight in, splaying Jack against the underside of her foot. "Now if you could massage it while you're down there, you might get a reward".

The realisation dawned on Jack as he fell into the sock, there was only one way this was going. He understood what she meant by 'every stride' now. As he rushed to climb out of the sock, gripping the cotton he slowly climbed to the exit. Unfortunately Caroline never gave him any chance to escape however, as her foot entered the sock, trapping his arm between one of her toes and dragging him against the bottom of her foot. He lay there for a second trapped between her foot and the sock and simply said "shit".

As he heard Caroline mention a possible reward his ears twitched to make sure he heard that right. As he attempted to rub her foot to massage it, he suddenly felt a large pressure on his back. This wasn't a small pressure like something was holding him in place, this was like a vice strapping him to her foot. The only possible thing this could be is her shoe. 

Caroline couldn't help but laugh to herself as she got fully dressed and put her trainers on. She could feel Jack squirm against her foot, not only was it a good little massage, but it made her slightly wet in the way she was using him. She made sure to do some star jumps and stretch out before going for her run, and to tease Jack in his place. She quickly jogs downstairs and out the door before slowly running down the street.

Hard thuds shocked Jack to his core as he was attacked from both sides. From one the unstoppable force of Caroline's foot with added body weight, from the other the shoe with the pressure from the ground she walked on. It was times like this Jack was thankful that he was indestructible, as the thuds rattled his mind, he did his best to massage her foot as she ran. Unfortunately for him, this wasn't the best position to do it from, he slipped with every step. Each step brought a grinding against every inch of his body before she lifted and pressed down again, one part of him enjoyed this grinding a fair bit unfortunately for him. 

The run lasted around 30 minutes, a long time to be stepped on and ground against the harsh cotton material. The sickening stench of sweat filled the shoe but Jack ploughed on and tried his best to massage her foot. He clearly did well as when Caroline got back she rushed to get her shoes off and her socks too. She poured Jack out of the sock and onto her hand. 

"Well done toy. I'm surprised, my foot actually feels alright after all that. Time for your reward". Caroline makes Jack lay down in her hand as she uses her thumb and forefinger to grip his dick softly and start to jerk it. "If you're a good toy, you might get this more often". 

He shivered at Caroline's touch as she gripped his dick, as she started to move he couldn't help but squirm in her grip. Jack never knew she could be gentle, he also never knew that this could feel so good. Without intending to, he started to buck into her fingers as she jerked him.

"Oh my. This toy seems to be enjoying this. Go for it, cum for me". Caroline then moves her fingers faster in rythm with Jack as he bucks to fuck her fingers.

His pride is shattered as shortly after Caroline moved faster, he released a tiny torrent of cum right into her fingers. He then collapses in her hand and lays there breathing heavily as if he just ran a mile. "Huff huff, thank you".

"Thank you, what! Toy!" An angry shout came from above.

Jack perked to sit upright "Sorry! Thank you goddess!".

"Good toy. I'll let you off this once. Now what shall I have you do next for me. Hmmm." Caroline paces for a second before stopping suddenly. "Oh that would do well. But I'm going for a shower, you're going to hang out in here for now". She opened up her underwear drawer before dropping him in and slamming it shut, without giving him a second thought. As she walked to shower she licked her fingers of his cum and savoured the taste, one day she might eat him "Now that would be a fun adventure".

As Jack was thrown into the darkness of her underwear drawer, he had to thank Caroline slightly as he had a nice soft landing of a set of her panties. He decided rather than wait, he'd explore this drawer and see if she kept anything interesting in here. He wandered through the dark field of panties and bras, as expected, Caroline was anything but organized. The drawer was a tangle of anything that could be considered an undergarment and has clearly just been thrown in here. He reached the back of the drawer and had found a few interesting things back here, the small amount of light that leaked in from the cracks in the drawer lit an interesting sight.

What lay before him was a corral of currently powered down toys. A sudden smell came his way as he noticed the toys "smells like she likes to enjoy herself often" Jack pinches his nose to attempt to stop the smell. This didn't help very much as he walked closer to the toys, he had to take a look at her collection up close. Within this corral of currently resting beasts, there was less than Jack expected. A few dildos of varying sizes, a butt plug and a vibrator, someone of Caroline's nature ought to have more than this. Jack took a gulp, he really didn't want to ask her, for all he knew she'd take a day to 'introduce' him to all of them. 

Jack wasn't left with his thoughts for long though. A blinding light overcame him as Caroline rushed the drawer open and shoved her hand in to find him. She gave up shortly though, left the drawer open and ordered "Come out now toy"

A faint reply could be heard "which one?" Jack couldn't help but to laugh to himself at that one.

"Oh you're testing my patience, come out now!". It appeared that Caroline was in no joking mood, but then again, when was she ever?

"Alright, I was only kidding Caroline" Jack tried to put on a false bravado. 

Caroline grabs him as soon as he's in view "That's enough of that 'big man' now since you're pretty good at small massages, I'm going to keep you in my bra for today". She proceeds to grab one of her many sports bras and pulls it on. With one hand she held one cup open and with the other, she shoved Jack straight in until he was face to, well nipple, with her breast. She snapped the bra shut and sealed Jack in. "Now you'll be in there a while, so do your best to massage me, toy".

'Stuck again' He thought to himself. He was thankful that he wasn't somewhere moist or overly warm again. Overall not a bad place to be, unfortunately though he couldn't tell much of what Caroling was doing from here. As much as this was an improvement over his previous prisons the loud noise of her heart still remained, though the soft smooth skin and being poked in the head by her nipple made it quite enjoyable for him. He felt a sudden prod at his and back pushing him and rubbing him against her skin and nipple.

"Come on toy, you're there to work, not to rest! If you don't you'll be going somewhere darker and far less enjoyable. Well for you at least" she smiled at this, using him was getting rather fun. Lost in thought for a moment her mind wandered to find other ideas on what to do with him. 

Egged on by being pressed against the soft squishy boob, Jack decided to get to work and with all his strength pressed his arms into the skin to apply pressure and started to massage her breast. It didn't take long for Jack to feel the evidence that he was doing a good job, as her nipple started to protrude and smother Jack's face. He decided a little payback was in order, he grabbed her nipple from either side and began to rub it as he licked it.

Caroline had gone downstairs and sat at the dining table to work for the day, she couldn't take a week off to play with him. A small moan escaped Caroline's lips as her new toy decided to attack her nipple. "Oh I'll punish him for that, but for now let's enjoy it" she muttered through the soft moans. Slowly one of her hands slithered down her front, under the waistband on her leggings to rub her pussy through her panties. A small amount of moisture must have already escaped as she could feel a patch of it on her panties. Carefully she teased her clit for a few seconds before pressing firmly and rubbing quickly but precisely, she was aiming to get off quickly to punish him for this. 

A moan penetrated the surrounding cloth and then Jack's ears, encouraging him to redouble his efforts. He doubled down, pressed and rubbed her nipple harder before biting it. He heard a loud moan as he did this, suddenly a large pressure pressed on his back, smothering him against her breast. Shortly after, he started to move as Caroline used him to rub her nipple. It didn't take long after this for him to be squeezed tightly in her hand along with her breast for a few seconds before being released.

Wave after wave of pleasure washed over Caroline as she squeezed Jack against her breast, she felt a large amount of fluid escape into her panties as her orgasm overcame her. She smirked, pulled Jack from her bra and hung him from one of his arms in front of her face. "Well you've been naughty, you caused me to make a mess in my panties".

"I don't see how I caused that" Jack pouted. A smug grin crept across his face, looks like he did get some payback.

"I'm sure you did, I see that smug look on your face. Let's see if I can't wipe that look off with my pussy". She holds back the waistband of her leggings and panties to show Jack the darkness below. The smell slowly crept up towards Jack.

The smell wafted over him as he stared down at the abyss. "Oh I'm not going in there again" escaped Jack's mouth in an assertive tone.

"Correct, you're not going in there. You're going against it to clean it, toy. Have fun". Not giving him time to respond with another demand, she dropped him into her panties and let the band snap shut to trap him in.

Fear fell upon Jack's face as he fell. 'I should've realised this would happen' he thought to himself. As he entered the abyss below, the smell immediately assaulted his nostrils filling it with the fresh fishy smell. Shortly after followed the slick wet feeling that surrounded him as his body slowly slid feet first into the gusset of Caroline's panties. He rushed to try and grip anything to escape, but Caroline really had flooded this place. The last bit of light was cut off as the waistband snapped shut around him, sealing him in this wet, fishy prison. 

"Do clean me up, but don't move too much. After all the fun we've been having, I wouldn't be surprised if I squirted right onto you". She let out an evil laugh, and patted her panties, right on Jack's back.

The pat caused Jack to slide right between the lips of her vagina and locked him between them. A muffled "bitch" could not be heard by anyone other than Jack as he tried to shout it out to her. As he tried to speak a large amount of the fluids entered his mouth, filling it with a sweet acidic taste. He figured for however long he's down here, he won't make her life easy. From where he was he could feel every movement of her legs, each time she crossed them, the lips closed around him. When she spread them or rested one ankle of the other leg they released him as well as fluids and the fishy smell. Fortunately he could hear everything she was doing, so throughout the day whenever she went into a meeting he would rustle around and attack her clit with his tongue to pleasure her. It didn't take long of this to cause her to orgasm, so he made sure to do it often.

A few hours (and orgasms) later, Caroline finished work and attempted to get up from her kitchen table. She was immediately greeted by completely dead legs and fell to the floor like a sack of bricks. "That little fucker did that on purpose". It was clear from the tone she was angry, it looked like her toy needed reminding who's in charge here. Caroline slowly clambered up the stairs to her bedroom as her legs slowly came back to life. From the lack of movement it would seem her toy was either asleep or unconscious. This was perfect timing for his punishment.

As Jack came to slowly, he remembered everything he'd been doing before to torture Caroline, those happy thoughts went away rather quickly as he realised he couldn't move at all. He quickly looked down and saw his arms and legs completely bound in string, it wasn't a simple tie job either, someone had properly tied him up in a shibari fashion. "What the fuck!" Jack exclaimed as he slowly looked up at the cause of the shadow looming over him. "What are you doing!?".

"Well well well, the bad toy finally wakes up. Did you enjoy playing with me?". Caroline scowls down at him.

"Hehe, well I had to get you back somehow". He wriggled in his binds to try and escape, however they only felt tighter when he did. 

"Well since you feel that's the case, I think it's time I properly make you a toy". Caroline pulled out a small bead vibrator and it's accompanying battery pack.

"Wait, I'm sorry, can't we work something out?" The fear slowly took hold of Jack, watching what she was doing very closely.

"Too late for that now, you're going to lay there whilst I enjoy myself, and if I better not hear another word out of you". She powered on the tiny vibrator to test it still worked before lowering herself on her knees so that Jack lay just below her pussy.

"No no! I'll make it up to you I promise!".

"Oh you should've just stayed quiet toy" Caroline grabbed some string, and tied a little ball in the middle of it. She then stuffed the ball to fill Jack's mouth and tied it as tight as she could around his head. "There, a toy shouldn't speak!".

Jack tried to contest Caroline but the muffled sounds were unintelligible to anyone or anything around. 'Guess I'm at her whim now' he thought to himself. 

A wicked smile creeped its way across Caroline's face. "Much better, just how toys should be, inanimate and silent". She repositions herself to tower over him on her knees, her pussy hanging only a few inches above his head. "You're going to be an object for the next day. Maybe then you'll realize your purpose". As she finishes speaking she presses the vibrator against her clit and immediately throws her head back in pleasure. She bucks her hips into the vibrator and slowly slides a couple fingers into her pussy with no resistance. 

Jack could do nothing but stare up at Caroline's vagina being rammed by her fingers as she assaulted her clit with the tiny vibrator. The shudders and shakes from the pleasure in her body, rolled Jack around on the bed, helpless to stop himself or hold himself steady. 

After the day she's had, Caroline's pussy was incredibly sensitive from having Jack attacking it all afternoon. After only a few minutes of vigorous toying her body writhed and locked up as the incredible wave of pleasure overwhelmed her body. A stream of fluids escaped her as she squirted right onto Jack, who lay motionless below. After this, she stayed still for a moment, just breathing and holding herself up. A few moments later she looked down at her toy who was caked head to toe in her fluids. Without saying a word she grabbed him and her vibrator, threw them into the drawer, slammed it shut and went about her evening.

'This is it, isn't it' Jack thought to himself, now covered in fluids and plunged into darkness with her other toys. He really had become a toy for her, unable to move or speak, just used as she needed. A silver lining to this was that he could finally get some sleep, there was no heartbeat or pressure surrounding him, just silence and a stink that covered him. He closed his eyes slowly and tried to get some sleep, he had a feeling he would need it.

Meanwhile in a house in a quaint town, Emma finally decided to check on the dollhouse. With a small tap on the door "Jack, are you ready to talk?". There was no answer, but she thought he had been rather quiet all day. She turned the dollhouse around and opened it up, shocked by what she saw, she fell back onto the floor. "Where is he!". "He's run away!" she started to bawl like a child that just lose their favorite toy. Emma realises that she had upset him, but she didn't realize how bad it was. 

New feelings stirred in her again, the demon spoke in her mind, the same gavel-like, low tone spoke softly. "Find himmm. Punishhh him. Use himmm". 

"NO SHUT UP!" Emma slapped her cheeks, it scared her that these thoughts kept intruding on her. What was happening to her, but more importantly, what would she do about it…