The Train Driver's Sex Doll

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic


Horror. Humour.Flash Fiction

Submitted: May 23, 2018

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Submitted: May 23, 2018

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The Train Driver's Sex Doll

 

  My wife has gone out. Thank God! I can play with my train set now,

and my new sex doll. My beautiful pink sex doll, that I got the

other day. My wife doesn't know about her, the other woman. I 

keep her well hidden.

  I spread my sex doll onto the floor, legs apart as always. I run 

the train tracks into her front hole inbetween her legs, and up through

her body, and out her mouth to complete the circuit. I don't use her

back passage, I'm not a pervert.

  I switch on the electricity, and away my Choo Choo train goes! In

through between her legs, and out of her mouth. And then I do the

reverse, in through her mouth and out from between her legs. It's 

fascinating, it makes me feel good. I could do this all day... Choo!

Choo!...I turn on the sex doll, it gyrates...Choo! Choo!

  But what's that noise? It's my wife, she's opening the door. She's

back already!

- What are you doing Jim?

- Just playing with my train set.

- You've got a sex doll Jim! Why are you playing with a sex doll and 

your train set Jim?

-  Well it's a bit Freudian I guess.

- You haven't touched me for years! You haven't looked at me for years!

You disgust me!

  My wife slams the door, but I know what I'll do. I leave the train set on

floor. I hide the sex doll away.

  That night I put some of my antipsychotic tablets in my wife's wine

at dinner. She drinks her wine and falls asleep. I take off her clothes

and spread her naked body on the floor, and run the train tracks 

through her body like I did with the sex doll. There's a bit of blood

from all the tunneling, but that doesn't matter.

  I turn the electricity on, the train goes in between her legs and out her

mouth. I'm getting excited...Choo! Choo! I hope she's enjoying this,

I am...This is what she wanted, but I can't turn her on like the sex doll,

she hasn't got a switch. The sex doll was better I think...I'll run the

train in through her mouth now, maybe then she'll gyrate...Choo!

Choo! Choo! Choo... 

 

 

 


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