I still have all my Barbie dolls and I have the beautiful Barbie mansion dollhouse that my Daddy made me when I was younger. Eveything about it is so pretty – its all pink and yellow, and my Barbie has everything she needs to live the perfect little life. I remember when my Daddy surprised me with the house and I played with it ALL the time. Sometimes he would even play with it with me. I had a Ken doll, who my Daddy would play, and we would pretend they were so in love inside their little dollhouse.
Today I was daydreaming about how we used to play, and my pussy started tingling remembering how Daddy would have Ken go off to work and come home to my Barbie. He told me that Barbie always needed to be waiting upstairs for Ken when he got home from work. He would take the clothes off my Barbie and make me feel her little plastic tits and tell me thats what Ken needed when he gets home from a long day.
It was so much fun, he would take the Ken doll and have him drive off to work in the Corvette, and then he would help me undress my Barbie out of her pretty dress and shoes and help me give her a bath so she was nice and clean for Ken. Then Barbie would climb in bed and wait. He would have Ken drive back to the dollhouse, and walk in to find Barbie waiting for him naked inside their pretty bedroom. They would kiss and he would climb on top of her. It was all so perfect.
Then I realized the time! Daddy would be home from work today in an hour — I needed to get my bath, and get in my pretty bed and wait for him. I don’t play with my Barbie anymore, but me and daddy still play like we live inside that pretty dollhouse…