Alice Margatroid Dollification Hypno
Well Hello, Glad to see you are awake now… Don’t worry, I’ll be a loving master…
You wake to find yourself laying on a table, seemingly unable to move… when you try, you notice that your arms appear to have strings attached to them.
“Don’t fight those too much, they will hurt if you fight… I don’t wanna hurt you… You are one of my beloved dolls, after all…
You try to speak, but find your mouth will not open… are you really changing into a doll,  this girl’s plaything???
Aww… you still think you are a human. I promise I will take care of you, as she gently runs her hand through your hair, it seemingly getting longer, but feeling better with every touch…
Who, who are you you think, but soon your mind is only feeling one thing…. Her touch, seemingly pulling at your heart, the strings of your mind… your emotions… You only need one thing… her love. Her to love you, and play with you… Forever… You were fighting her strings, and now you find yourself giving yourself to her control…
You trust me? I will treat you well she said… you will become a sister to shanghai, the most loved doll… do you want to be shanghai’s sister? Do you want to dance and play with the rest of your sisters???
You think about it… dancing gracefully in her home… the porcelain beautiful features of the dolls, and how graceful and beautiful you may be if you join them… all you can think about is her promise to always play with you and love you forever… You feel yourself moving to music, imagining being among the dolls… You almost feel like you are one of them… You even feel as though your face is becoming porcelain, and your features are developing beautiful, smooth doll joints, and you are becoming one of them…
Alice: You are a good doll, I love playing with you… Look how gracefully you move, as she shows you your reflection:
you are absolutely beautiful. Long, Blonde hair , with red ribbons, adorn your head. You see your porcelain face and feel your hands touch your face. Your eyes, big glassy and blue, looks down to see your maid dress, with white gloves and white stockings. You look and are amazed at how pretty you are. You Look at Alice, with sad eyes. If tears were possible, you would be crying. But she understands what you need. Love. You feel lonely. She holds her hand down:
Don’t be sad, I love you. Come here, and I will play with you and hold you. You begin to move toward her, not even realizing she turned you into her doll… in fact, now you are okay with it. You have someone who will love and play with you… forever and ever.
You hear her voice, and it pulls on your strings… You are mine, forever and always…