The woman sat in the dark classroom, her eyes rolling back as she imagined herself with the Barbie doll. Her lipstick was smeared and her hair was a mess, but she didn't care. She had a Barbie doll and she was

The woman sat in the dark classroom, her eyes rolling back as she gazed at the plastic doll. Her lipstick was smeared and her hair was a mess, but she didn't care. She had a Barbie doll and she was going to make it do whatever she wanted.The woman's eyes rolled back again as she pictured herself with the doll, sweating and panting beneath her. She could feel the heat of the room on her skin and hear the sound of her own breathing as she pleasured herself with thoughts of the Barbie doll.As she came, images of different women flashed through her mind - all different shapes and sizes, all with different body types and features. But they were all there for one reason - to be used by this woman who loved nothing more than to indulge in her darkest fantasies.