Chapter One: Tatiana

"Honey, could you please get the door," Marigold requested her boyfriend, Vincent.

She was drying her hair in the bathroom.

"I got it, baby," replied Vincent.

Vincent looked through the peephole of the front door. It was the postman with a giant box; the giant box was on a dolly. Vincent immediately unlocked and opened the door.

"Hi," the postman greeted, "Please sign here."

"Sure," Vincent agreed, signing the electronic keyboard, "How's it going?"

"You know. Another day, another dollar," the postman replied, pushing the box on the dolly.

"More like another day, another fifty cents."

The gentlemen laughed.

" You're right brother," the postman agreed, "Where do you want the package?"

"Oh, the living room is fine," Vincent suggested.

As he watched the postman roll his package into the apartment, Vincent was amazed at its size; the box was huge.

"Wow, I didn't think it would be so big," Vincent said, looking at the package.

"Not only it's big; but it's heavy. However, judging from the sender you should have lots of fun," the postman said unloading the box from the dolly in the middle of the living room floor, "Well, I better get going. Packages don't deliver themselves."

"Sure thing. Thanks, man."

"No problem. Later."

After he escorted the postman out the door, Vincent looked at the huge box. It was as big as him.

"Wow," Vincent said to himself, looking at this box which stood in the middle of the living room, "So, you must be "Tatiana" in that box."

Marigold walked into the living room. She was wearing her pink terry-cloth bathrobe. When she saw the giant box in the middle of the floor, Marigold could not believe the package's size either.

"Why...why is he so big," wondered Marigold?

"I don't know," Vincent wondered, "Maybe we don't have to put the doll together. Maybe it's already assembled."

"Let's play the box down on the floor. It'll be a little easier for us to take it out of the box."

"Okay."

The couple laid the box on the floor.

"I'll go get the box cutter," Marigold said, rushing to the kitchen.

When she came back into the living room, Marigold opened the box with a box cutter. When she opened the box, there is nothing but balled-up newspapers. Vincent and Marigold tossed pieces of balled-up newspaper out of the box. Then, they saw a woman mummified and shrink wrap.

"Wow, they must have secured the sex doll," Marigold said.

She then saw a note. The note read: This is Tatiana. She is a life-size doll designed to give sexual pleasure for any erotic experience.

"I hope it does," Vincent replied, "This sex doll cost a fortune."

"Come on, Vinnie," insisted Marigold, "Help me take this plastic off of Tatiana."

They continued to free their plaything from his plastic prison.

Vincent exclaimed, "Wow! I feel like a boy on Christmas morning again."

It's typical for couples to experiment during sex. It helps their relationship to be more exciting and passionate. However, people must handle sexual experimentation with caution, or there will be consequences. Tatiana was a life-size doll that designed to fulfill any sexual desire for the sexually starved or ones who search for that special ingredient in a relationship. For Vincent Stone and Marigold Moore, a couple whose fiery spark for each other as turned into ember, it was a little bit of both. They have purchased a plaything of pleasure in only one place, The Pink Foxxx Hole.

The couple did not waste any time with their new toy. After taking it out of the shrink wrap, Vincent and Marigold carried the sex doll into the bedroom and laid Tatiana on the bed. For sex doll, Tatiana looks incredibly real. Her creamy, peachy skin compliments are full-puckered, pink lips, and button nose. The mascara a Tatiana's long, fluttery eyelashes me her green eyes pop like firecrackers. Her long, champagne blonde hair laid gracefully on her dainty shoulders. A simple black mini dress adorned Tatiana's curvy body; her outfit with complete with matching stiletto heels.

"Wow, she looks real," Vincent said with awe, gently caressing her curvy body.

"I know. Tatiana is stunning," Marigold added, "Hey, Tatiana also comes with a special edible lube."

"Go ahead Goldie. Take off her clothes."

Marigold took off her dolls dress. Tatiana laid perfectly naked. Her limbs were movable, and her lady parts were soft and a bit squishy. Marigold softly caressed her breasts. Marigold was amazed.

"Her tits feel lifelike. Feel them, baby," Marigold suggested.

Vincent caressed Tatiana's tits and played with her nipples; they were so soft like a erasers. Softly biting the side of his bottom lip, Vincent became more and more aroused. Then Vincent ventured down Tatiana smooth flat stomach to her p****; it felt so real. Vincent had to get more of a feel of her p****. He spread her thick, juicy thighs revealing her p**** lips. Vincent slowly slid his two fingers up and down her soft, sensitive clit. Then he put his two fingers inside her pussy; it wasn't wet, but it was very soft.

Vincent suggested, "Hey, Goldie, get on top of Tatiana and kiss her lips."

"You are asking way too much, sir," Marigold said jokingly.

"Come on, baby. Don't you want to get the spice back into our relationship?"

"Yes."

"Okay. Do this for me, please. Besides I like girl-on-girl action especially when one of those girls is you."

"Do you want me to kiss her," Marigold exclaimed, "What if her lips are hard?"

Vincent bends down to touch the sex doll's lips. They were surprisingly soft.

'Wow,' Vincent thought, 'her lips are so soft.'

Vincent stood up and said, "Goldie trust me. You can kiss these lips. Go ahead."

"Are they soft enough?"

"Yes, Goldie. Kiss, Tatiana, please."

Marigold bent down and kissed a doll on her lips. She could not believe the softness of Tatiana's lips either.

When Mary goes to to her feet, she said, "Wow..., her lips feel so real."

"See? I told you."

Marigold fell to her knees and kiss the doll some more and more. Marigold climbed on top of Tatiana and continued to kiss her passionately. At this point, she could not get enough of Tatiana's lips. Marigold became so horny, she took Tatiana's adjustable arms and hands and put them over the doll's head. Marigold's hips thrust back and forth. Her ass stuck out like a round pumpkin. Her boyfriend saw the wetness of his girlfriend's p****. Watching his girlfriend make out with a sex doll was getting Vincent extremely horny. He stood there, grabbing his dick, causing it to become more and more erect. Vincent then pulled down his sweatpants to his ankles, revealing his full erection, and continue playing with himself.

"Keep going, baby. Don't stop," Vincent said since release Marigold.

He, too, fell to his knees behind Marigold. When he spread her round, plump buttcheeks, it reveal Marigold's tiny a******* and her tight wet p****. He put his finger in his mouth to wet it. He then put his finger in Marigold's a****** and started playing with her a****** slipping his finger in and out of it.

"It's such a tight little p****," Vincent teased while she moaned and kissed a sex doll, "You have a tight little p****."

When he took his fingers out of Marigold's assholes, Vincent wasted no time this feasting upon her delicious a****** and p****. She continue to moan with desire.

"Does it taste good, baby," Marigold asked sensually.

"It's so good, baby. It's so good," Vincent replied with drool and p**** nectar dripping from his mouth.

He lubed the head of his dick with his spit and slid inside Marigold's p****. Marigold moaned with delight, feeling her lover's hard dick inside of her.

"You are so big," Marigold said between her moanes and kisses to Tatiana.

"Is it so good," he asked between his moans?

Vincent started to thrust inside her slowly, at first. He wanted Marigold to feel every inch of him. Then, Vincent thrust inside Marigold faster and faster. The more he f***** her, the more it aroused them. Then, he placed his dick in Marigold's a******.

"Go slow. I want to feel every inch," Marigold requested.

"Okay, baby," Vincent agreed.

Slowly his dick went inside her a******.

"Aw, f***," Miracle exclaimed, "Yes f*** me good!"

"Keep kissing, Tatiana," he requested.

As she resumed kissing Tatiana, Vincent fucked Marigold in her asshole until it gasped wider. When he took his hard dick out of his lover's asshole, he became amazed.

"That's fucken beautiful asshole," Vincent said, admiring her gaping hole, and then he spits in it.

Wanting to taste her asshole again, he stuck his tongue in it. It was incredible. The couple was getting and giving pleasure to one another, including Tatiana. After taking out his tongue, which left a long strand of drool, Vincent went on the bed with Marigold and Tatiana. He crawled to the headboard of the bed to face his girlfriend. He held hair back in a ponytail and proceeded to kiss Marigold. Marigold abruptly stopped kissing and humping the doll. She started making out with her boyfriend. He's slowly pushed Marigold back farther on Tatiana's lower torso. Vincent turned around, facing the headboard. He then positioned Tatiana's head between his thighs and squatted down to lower his dick in the doll's mouth. Her throat was psyched his girlfriend's p**** tight and warm. Since Tatiana had no gag reflexes, her throat quickly expand, and his dick went all the way down the sex dolls throat. It was a fantastic feeling for Vincent.

"Ah, yes," Vincent said, sliding his dick down Tatiana throat, "...ah, so tight baby."

"Is it baby," Marigold asked Vincent seductively between kisses?

"Her mouth feels as tight as your p****."

"Hmm."

Marigold pulled away from Vincent. She went farther down to Tatiana's p**** and a*******. Marigold spread the edible lube on the doll's p**** area, and her tongue explored the petals of Tatiana p****. Her petals taste so good. The lube also gave her mouth of tingle.

"MMMMMM, this b**** taste so good," Marigold said softly, as a string string of drool hung from her mouth, "I can't stop eating her p****."

The more she ate her p****, the more her drool formed. Marigold spread Tatiana's inner thighs wider. She stuck her tongue inside Tatiana's p****. In and out her, tongue went as she hungered for a taste of the sex doll vaginal walls. Marigold then hawked spit on Tatiana's p****. The gob of spit rolled down to Tatiana's a******. Marigold's mouth was salivating more. First, Marigold stuck her finger in her mouth. Then, she slowly slid her finger inside the doll's asshole. It was so tight and warm. She proceeded to fuck Tatiana in her ass with her finger. Then, she went back to eating Tatiana's pussy. This perverted flower continued to East pawn another of another flower. Then Marigold placed another finger in her a******. Then another one until there was three fingers in her a******. Marigold was simultaneously having anal and oral sex with Tatiana. Tatiana could not talk or react to sexual gratification, but Marigold did not care, making her feel more in control. Even though Marigold was giving sexual pleasure she was also getting it. Meanwhile, Vincent continued to face fuck, Tatiana. As his throbbing cock went in and out Tatiana's throat, Vincent felt his ball slapping her soft lips.

"Yes. You like that baby," Vincent said sensually to the doll, "You like me to f*** your face, don't you?"

He grabbed Tatiana by her hair and proceeded to thrust his dick into her mouth repeatedly. Looking between his legs, Vincent could see Tatiana's big doe-like eyes, staring back at him. Vincent loved getting off to the fact that she was so submissive, and he was so dominant.

"Uhhhhh, fuck me, bitch," Vincent said in arousal, "Swallow that dick, baby doll."

As he continued to give himself oral pleasure was Tatiana's luscious lips and deep throat, he could feel himself reaching its climax. Vincent kept f****** Tatiana's face much harder and faster. He was getting closer to giving his lovely sex toy his blessing.

"Come get this blessing, baby. Come get this blessing," Vincent repeatedly said to Tatiana getting closer to cumming.

Seconds later, Vincent released a huge sigh and blessed Tatiana with a massive load in her mouth.

"Uhhhhh s***! F*** yeah! F*** you! F*** b****," he exclaimed blessing her mouth with an abundance of his liquid sugar!

He held his hard dick in his in the sex doll's mouth by her head. Suddenly his body felt limp. He fell to his knees on the bed. Vincent's body quivered for from his organism. Then, the rest of his body collapsed on the bed on the bed. While Vincent basked in his afterglow, Marigold went from feasting on her petals of a p**** to the gaping asshole.

"Mmmmm, this bitch tastes so good," Marigold said sensually between licks of Tatiana a******.

Thanks to the edible lube, her a****** tasted incredible. Marigold was horny for Tatiana's asshole; she began rubbing her nectar-saturated p****. It was disgustingly beautiful. The drool and lube drenched Marigold's chin. Drool dripped from Tatiana's gaping asshole to Marigold's tits, stomach, and down to her pussy. The more she ate that asshole, the more her fingers played with her pussy. It turned her on to feel like a filthy slut. Marigold could feel herself cumming. Then, she let out a cry. She went from kneeling to sitting on the floor, quivering from her orgasm. After that first, mind-blowing night together of extreme sexual gratification, the trio went on with their sexual escapade for weeks. With the help of Tatiana, the couple became more sexually adventurous. She was the best thing that ever happened to Vincent and Marigold. Vincent and his two playmates, Marigold and Tatiana, had sex not only in the bedroom but in the kitchen, the living room, the bathroom, and the hallway. Sometimes the couple videotaped themselves having sex with Tatiana.

One morning, as the sun had risen beyond the horizon on a brand new day, Vincent and Marigold still laid soundly in bed. Vincent was the first to open his eyes. He lifted his head and saw his girlfriend, Marigold, still wrapped in her slumber. Vincent smiled at her. Marigold looked like an angel. He gently kissed her on the side of her forehead and leaped got to bed. When he and his "morning wood" made their way to the bathroom, he almost tripped over something. It was Tatiana. She laid on the floor, naked like she was in a drunken stupor. He knew it was nothing but a sex doll, but something told him not to leave her on the floor. Vincent went into this drawer and pulled on the old t-shirt. He dressed the sex toy in his shirt; it looked like a mini-dress on her. Then, Vincent sat her up in a corner next to the dresser.

'There,' Vincent thought, '...that's much better.'

He then went to the bathroom to take a shower. As he prepared his shower, he thought about Tatiana. A perverse feeling washed over him. He wanted to have his way with her and only her. Vincent grabbed his dick. He closes eyes, fighting the urge and hoping it would go away. However, the desire was getting stronger. The grip on his dick was getting tighter. It was getting so intense; he was biting on his lower lip. Vincent could not fight the urge has anymore. He rushed out of the bathroom and faced Tatiana. She sat on the floor, hair slightly messy and wearing Vincent's old shirt. Vincent stood over her with his erection in his face. He looked to Marigold, who was still asleep in bed. Vincent stood over her with his erection in his face. He looked at Marigold, who was still asleep in bed. Vincent then looked back at Tatiana. He stared at the sex doll's parts, her luscious, full lips, and her perky, round breasts. Most of all, he could not stop staring at her erect nipples, which his shirt could not camouflage. Vincent kept staring at her, breathing heavily. He looks back and Marigold again, who tossed in his sleep. Vincent turned his attention back to Tatiana. He grabbed her by her hair, opened her mouth, and put his dick in his sex doll's mouth. Vincent let out a quiet sigh. Vincent f***** her face slow to get the sensation of her soft, warm mouth wrapped around his hard dick. As he licked his lips, his hips thrust slowly and sensually as his dick went in and out of Tatiana's mouth.

"Ah, baby...," Vincent said softly, "Daddy likes. Give it to daddy. Give it to daddy."

The oral sex was so good; his hip thrust faster and faster. He could feel his climax rising. So, Vincent face-f***** her more quickly. He could feel like it getting closer and closer until he blessed her again with c** shot down her pretty throat.

"Yeah. Yeah b****...," Vincent said softly to the sex-toy, releasing his cum in her mouth, "Take that s***. Take it. Take it."

Vincent tried not to wake up Marigold with his moaning. He was biting his lower lip to muffle the morning from his climax. When Vincent finished blessing his submissive playmate, his knees slightly buckled. However, he was able to catch himself by putting his hand on the wall.

"F***. F***...," he continued to say softly, hanging his head, as his dick slowly slid out of the sex doll's mouth, "Ah, yeah."

As his head hung down, Vincent could see cum dripping from his mouth. He released a huge load. Vincent kneeled, facing Tatiana. He gently caressed her face and kissed his cum from her lips. A string of drool and cum left his sex doll's lips. He stood to his feet and turned to his sleeping Marigold. Still recovering from this quickie, he staggered into the bathroom to finally take his shower.

A week later, Marigold and Vincent were washing clothes. When Marigold went to retrieve the detergent for the laundry room, she realized that there was enough for one more load.

"Damn," Marigold exclaimed!

"What's wrong, Goldie," Vincent asked, sorting the white clothes from the color clothes?

"I have to run to the store to get some more detergent."

"Oh...okay."

"I'll try to hurry as soon as I can," Marigold said, kissing her boyfriend and grabbing her purse.

When she finally left the apartment, Vincent continued to sort the clothes.

"I thought she never leave," a woman's voice said.

Vincent continued to sort the clothes. He thought he heard someone else in the room.

"No, my mind is playing tricks on me," he said to himself.

He continued sorting to clothes.

"What's wrong, love? You don't fancy playing with me anymore," the voice said again.

He stopped again.

"No," Vincent said to himself again, "My mind is playing tricks on me."

"Come on, love," the woman's voice continued, "She's gone for at least an hour."

"Alright," he exclaimed, "That's it!"

Vincent threw down the piece of clothing to investigate. He looked around the kitchen, the closet, and the living room. Finally, Vincent looked around the bedroom. He looked under the bed, the bathroom, and the closet.

"In here," the voice said.

He looked at the walk-in closet.

"No. No," Vincent said to himself, "It...it can't be."

He was about to open the closet door, but he hesitated. After a moment, Vincent finally gathered the courage to open the closet door. There stood the couple sex doll, Tatiana, at the end of the closet.

"It's about time," Tatiana said.

"Whoa," Vincent exclaimed!

Vincent was so startled. He slammed the door. Still trying to gather his nerves, Vincent stared at the door. After a moment, he finally got up the nerve to open the closet door again. He slowly turned the knob and slowly opened the door. There, at the end of the closet, the sex doll stood motionless. Vincent looked at the sex doll suspiciously.

"Don't be scared," Tatiana said, "Play with me."

He slowly walked inside the walk-in closet towards the sex doll play.

"Play with me, Vincent. I know you want to. Do it."

"I do. I do want to f*** you so bad," Vincent said, caressing the doll's face and her perky, soft breasts.

"So f*** me, darling. Remember, I'm here to satisfy you."

Vincent was getting aroused.

"Why are you doing this to me," Vincent asked the sex doll, "You're nothing but a plaything."

"Come on, my love," Tatiana said, "Your dick me tell you that I'm a plaything, but your heart says different."

"You don't know my f****** heart, okay?"

"Then why are you so offensive all the sudden?"

"I'm not offensive! Okay, maybe I'm angry that I'm talking to a damn f*** doll."

"You don't want to just f*** with your big cock you want to make love to me with your heart."

"Stop it!"

"Come on, my love. I want to be one with you just like last time."

"What do you mean last time?"

"Marigold was fast asleep while you f***** my face."

"Yeah. I pulled your hair and I called you a b****."

"Yes, but it was after that."

"What do you mean?"

"You caressed my face, and you kiss my lips. Even though your cum dripped from my lips, you kissed my lips anyway. You were so sweet and tender to me. I knew, at that moment, I am more than just a sex toy. I was your lover."

"No. You are nothing but a plaything to me."

"You're falling in love with me, Vincent."

"No. I'm not."

"Then, why are you getting hard? I can give you whatever you want. I can satisfy you in more ways than Marigold."

At that moment, Vincent passionately kiss Tatiana. Everything she said was right. He could not fight these feelings. Vincent carried her out of the closet, threw her on the carpet floor, and unzipped length his fly. He quickly pulled out his erect dick. He kneeled between Tatiana's legs and spread them apart.

"Damn," Vincent said seductively, "you p**** is so pretty in tight."

Vincent grabbed her thighs for leverage and rammed his dick into Tatiana's warm, pink goodness.

"Ah, yeah," he exclaimed!

The warmth and tightness of Tatiana's p**** gave him the ultimate high. At that moment, all the pinned-up feelings Vincent have a Tatiana released in every thrust. Even though Vincent, Marigold, and Tatiana have mind-blowing threesomes, Vincent was more intimate with Tatiana. It was passion. It was a burning desire that these two individuals shared. The sound of Tatiana's angelic moaning turned him on more and more with every second.

"I want you, Tatiana," Vincent said, thrusting his dick inside her, "I need you in my life."

"You could have all of me," Tatiana said submissively, giving herself to him, "Just take me, baby."

Vincent rammed every inch of his penis inside of her. He wanted her to feel his love. He wanted her to take every inch of his love.

Vincent cried, "I'm about to come, baby. Are you ready?"

Tatiana replied, 'Yes. Give it to me. Please.'

The two lovers mowing their duet of passion. Vincent finally releases creamy blessing inside of the sex doll. He let out massive moans that echoed throughout the entire apartment. Vincent was not concerned about who have heard him. The orgasm was so high and so euphoric, he could not believe that the sex with this object so wonderfully orgasmic. It felt like having sex with a real woman. Vincent's orgasm consumed him, to which he fell on top of Tatiana. He basked in the afterglow, looking deep and Tatiana lifeless eyes.

"What the f*** are you doing to me," Vincent asked Tatiana?

"Satisfaction," Tatiana said to Vincent, "...desire, but Marigold must never know about us."

"I know. I can't believe I'm cheating on my girlfriend with you, but you're more attractive than her. You don't judge me, and you don't argue with me. You're my ideal woman."

Suddenly Vincent heard footsteps coming towards the door.

"Oh shit," he said, "Goldie's here."

Vincent didn't have much time. He stood up and carried Tatiana back into the closet. While he placed her in the back of the closet, Marigold found him there.

"Vincent, I've been calling you four times," Marigold said.

Marigold was standing behind him. Vincent was fearful.

"What are you doing in the closet," asked Marigold?

"Umm, I was looking for more clothes to wash," Vincent lied, pretending to look for clothes on floor and putting his dick back in his pants.

"Okay. I have some more detergent. I'll start the next load."

"Okay baby."

When Marigold finally left to tend to the laundry, Vincent took a deep sigh of relief.

"You know this makes us lovers, right," Tatiana asked?

"Look, Goldie cannot know about this," Vincent sternly.

"I can't tell her anything. I'm a sex doll, remember? Besides, we have a secret language."

Vincent was so relieved, he stood up and kissed on her lips.

"I have to get out of here or Goldie will get suspicious," Vincent said, leaving the closet.

"I'll be waiting my love," Tatiana said.

Vincent gave Tatiana one final kiss. Then, he left the walk-in closet to help his girlfriend with the rest of the laundry.

For weeks, Vincent and Tatiana continued with their secret, twisted love affair. Marigold did not suspect a thing. Marigold felt that she and her boyfriend sex life and the relationship has gotten better, thanks to their new toy. However, whenever the couple did have sex, Vincent thoughts were on his lover, Tatiana. it took a toll on Vincent conscience. One evening, after Marigold came home from work, Vincent sat on the couch with Tatiana by his side.

"Hey," Marigold said hesitantly, feeling bewildered by the situation, "what the hell is going on here?"

"We need to talk," Vincent said.

"...about..."

"...about us."

"What do you mean?"

Vincent stood to his feet.

"There's no easier way to say this, but I think we should part ways," Vincent said with somberness.

"What," Marigold asked, "Why?"

"You don't satisfy me. You haven't for a long time."

"If I didn't satisfy you, why did you stay with me?"

"I stayed with you for her sake."

"Her?? Who the hell is her, Vincent??"

"Tatiana."

"Tatiana? Who the f*** is----oh, hell no. Vincent, please tell me that you don't mean the sex doll.

Vincent hesitated for a minute.

"...yes...," he finally answered.

"Oh...my...gosh," Marigold replied in disbelief turning away from Vincent.

"Tell her we are in love," Tatiana said to Vincent.

"Goldie, I still love you," Vincent said, "but I want to be with Tatiana. Tatiana and I are love."

"You can't leave me for her," Marigold abruptly turned back to Vincent.

"I can, and I will. Tatiana and I belong together," he said gently caressing Tatiana's face.

Marigold walked straight to him, She faced him eye-to-eye.

"The both of you are not going anywhere," Marigold said angrily.

"You can't hold us against our will," Vincent said.

"No, but I can hold her against her will."

"She is not staying with you Marigold."

"Yes, she is because she told me that she wants to stay with me."

Vincent could not believe his ears.

"What? What are you saying," he asked with a look of shock?

"Tatiana doesn't belong to you. She belongs to me."

Vincent could not believe it. He plopped on the couch from the news.

"Don't let him take me. We should be together," Tatiana pleated to Marigold.

"No...no," Vincent was shocked by the revelation, "This...this can't be. The news can't be. How?"

"Umm...it happened at the time you fell asleep on the recliner. It happened at the time when you went to work and that time I was off from work. We establish the connection."

"Did you f*** Tatiana for a whole week?"

"Yes the sex was mind-blowing. I ate Tatiana p**** and her a******. I grind my p**** on her soft pink mouth like it was at she was eating my p****. I didn't have a dildo so use cucumbers, hot dogs, and other stuff. Before I knew it, we were connecting at an emotional level."

"He's trying to break us apart," Tatiana instigated to Marigold, "Kick him out of the house."

"You should leave," Marigold suggested to Vincent.

"This is my house too," Vincent protested, "Tatiana is leaving with me."

"Vincent, let's just go," Tatiana said to Vincent, "Your girlfriend can never understand our love."

When Vincent took Tatiana by the arm, Marigold pushed him away from her.

"Do you think I'm joking," Get away from her," Marigold exclaimed!

"Tatiana is my lover," Vincent replied, "You can never understand our love."

Marigold could see that he was determined to fight for Tatiana.

"OK," Marigold started, "you want her so bad, fight me for her."

"Goldie, please. I'm not going to fight you."

"Why not? I can take a punch as hard as I can throw a punch."

"Goldie, I'm not doing this. Please, let me take her and go."

"Don't let him take me, Goldie," Tatiana said, "You know I love you and only you."

Marigold pushed him and pushed him again, but he never fought back. Then she swung at Vincent, but he dodged her punches. Marigold was becoming more frustrated. She kept swinging at him, but Marigold was never able to hit him. Vincent became so annoyed that Marigold that he held her wrist.

"Let me go," Marigold exclaimed, trying to break away from his grasp!

"I will if you control yourself," insisted Vincent.

Marigold continued to fight until reality finally slapped her in her face.

"Oh no," Marigold said, "Oh no. What the hell are we doing?"

Vincent finally let her loose. Marigold held her hands over her mouth and disbelief. Then, she put her hands over her chest.

"This is f****** crazy," Marigold realized, "Are we fighting to win the affections of a damn sex doll?? That's insane! No, WE are insane."

"...you're right," Vincent agreed, slowly turning away from Marigold.

Then Vincent turned back to Marigold and asked, "Is there something wrong with us?"

Marigold looked at him and said, "I don't know, but I do know that we are so sexually bored with each other, we couldn't see that we were emotionally starving either."

"I'm so sorry, Goldie. I feel like a colossal dumb-ass. Maybe my psyche wanted Tatiana to communicate with me so bad, I saw her as a real woman."

"You're not the only one. I still can't believe it came to this. This fuck doll was for sexual pleasure and sexual enhancement but we misused it. We need to get rid of her."

"What?? Where are we going to take her?"

"I don't know, Vincent. I want to get this thing out of my sight. It has caused enough trouble."

"No. We caused the trouble on ourselves."

"I don't want to have anything to do with it. You know what? I'm going to spend the night at my sister's house. By the time I get back, Tatiana's is going in the dumpster."

"Wait. Wait! Why are you going to your sister's house?"

"Vincent, I need to sort some things out with myself and our relationship. I need sometime to think. I need some clarity."

"Fine, but let me get rid of her, ok?"

"Why?"

"She's heavy as shit."

"Fine."

Marigold went into the bedroom. Meanwhile, Vincent remained in the living room. He looked at the sex doll, which sat lifeless on the couch. Vincent then picked Tatiana up and carried the sex doll over his shoulder. He opened the front door and took the stairs down to the basement. He couldn't take the elevator because people would get suspicious. On the way down to the basement, Vincent realized that his behavior was odd and unhealthy. He realized that he suffered from sexual starvation; he subconsciously became emotionally attached to something that can fulfill his every desire and full control. Then Vincent reached another realization. Tatiana consumed his emotional void to the point where he thought the sex doll was telling him things he wanted to hear. Vincent felt so ashamed. When he walked down the last fight stairs, he finally reached the basement. There, Vincent saw a huge dumpster. With a heavy heart, he threw the doll into the dumpster. Since Vincent and Marigold realized that they have been cheating on each other with a sex doll, Vincent feared for his and Marigold's future together if they still had a future together. When he finally returned to their apartment, Vincent opened the door. He found Marigold leaving at the same time with an overnight bag.

"Oh," Vincent said with suprise, "You...you are leaving."

"I told you," replied Marigold.

Vincent desperately wanted to ask her when or if she was coming back home, but he was afraid of the answer.

Instead, Vincent said with a heavy heart, "Ok. Well, be safe. I love you."

On the verge of tears, Marigold said, "I love you too."

Then Marigold walked out the door and towards the elevator. Refusing to turn around and watch her walk away, Vincent hung his head down and went inside the apartment.

Two days had passed. There was still no word from Marigold. That evening, Vincent ate his dinner alone in the dining room. It was Chinese take-out with a bottle of beer. The only lighting that shined in the apartment was the light in the foyer. With each bite of his food was great pain due to his infidelity, his infidelity with a sex doll, discovering that Marigold had an affair with the same sex doll and the fear of losing Marigold forever. Suddenly, Vincent heard someone unlocking the front door. He leaped from his chair with excitement. He slowly walked towards the door. When door opened, there was Marigold with her overnight bag. She had a blank look on her face.

"Hi," Vincent greeted.

"Hi," Marigold replied.

"I...I thought you weren't coming back."

"No. I'm here. I said that I was coming back."

"Cool. Um, if you're hungry, I have some Chinese in a dining room."

"No, I'm fine. I ate before I left my sister's house."

There was a long pause between them.

"Um," Marigold said, hesitantly "I'm...I'm going to go and get settled."

"Okay. Whatever you want.

She went to the bathroom and unpacked her bag. She still could not understand her reason for getting attached to a sex doll. It was a sex doll. It was a plaything. It was an object that was incapable of giving and receiving emotion. Worst of all, she was willing to fight for Tatiana. She walked out of the bedroom and found her boyfriend sitting on the couch. She sat next to him.

"Vincent, we need to talk about us," started Marigold.

"Yeah. I agree," Vincent replied.

"Do you...Do you think that we should be together?"

"I love you, Goldie. I love you very much."

"I didn't ask you that. I asked if you think we should be together."

"Yes, I do."

"Then what the hell is happening to us?? How the hell did it come to this??"

"I don't know. I don't know."

After hours of soul searching, they realize they should go back to the square one.

"So, what do we do from here," Vincent asked?

"We could start with a kiss," Marigold suggested.

Vincent and Marigold moved closer to each other. They engaged in a kiss. Then, they kissed again. Then, they kissed some more. With every kiss, more passion grew. They stood to their feet. Then, Vincent picked up his girlfriend and carried her into the bathroom. When I reach the bathroom, Vincent gently planeted Marigold on her feet to turn on the shower. The couple resumed their make-out session while stripping the clothes off each other's bodies. Nude and intoxicated with desire, they stepped into the tub. Vincent and Marigold's hands explored each other's bodies. They planeted kisses on each other's lips, neck, and ears. As a water rained on their naked bodies, Marigold slowly fell on her knees, facing Vincent's dick, a hard rock hard muscle with soft baby skin. She wrapped her luscious lips around his dick. Marigold sucked his cock like a candy stick.

"Let daddy see those pretty eyes, baby doll, said Vincent sensually.

Marigold obeyed her lover's request. He became pleased and aroused. It was euphoric. He wanted more of his lover's luscious mouth and wrapped around his dick. So he grabbed her by her hair and thrust his dick back and forth into her mouth. The sound of her gagging and his moaning made a passionate duet. The feeling became more and more intense for the couple. It felt so good; Vincent thrust faster and faster and her mouth. It didn't take long for him to explode in Marigold's mouth. His load was dripping from her lips, but she was able to swallow some of his liquid love.

"Mmmm," Marigold said, looking up at Vincent, "You taste so good."

Vincent fell to his knees and kissed Marigold with remnants of his cum still on her lips. They continued with their shower washing each other's bodies. When the shower ended, they stepped out of the tub and dried off each other. They gazed into each other's eyes and engaged in another kiss. Their passion peeked again. Hand-in-hand, they walked out of the bathroom and into their bedroom. Vincent pushed her on the bed. He climbed on top of her and continue to kiss Marigold passionately; Vincent then climbed off the bed. He pulled her to the edge of the bed by her legs with great force. Vincent kneeled on the floor; he was face-to-face with Marigold's p****. It was beautiful. It was like looking at an exotic flower with soft pink petals and sweet nectar, ready for pollination. First, Vincent gently planeted soft, little kisses on her inner thigh. Then, he lubricated his finger with his drool and gently slid his finger into the pussy. Marigold let out an angelic sigh. The touch which shot through her like a volt of electricity left her in a state of jubilation. Vincent kept going and going. He then went planted his mouth all over her clit. He licked and kissed Marigold's clit for a long time until she reached her climax. Marigold's body quivered. He quickly pulled away from her. It was so intense. Marigold curled herself in a fetal position. Vincent spanked her bare ass. Then he softened the spanking by kissing her cheek. Laying on her side, Marigold felt Vincent's dick penetrating her pussy. She moaned so loud. It aroused her lover. Vincent's cock was so big; Marigold's pussy was so tight. Every thrust sent ripples on her round, luscious ass.

"Yeah...yeah. Take that dick, baby," Vincent said to Marigold seductively as he continued to fuck her.

Her moaning became louder. Their love-making was so intense.

"Yes. Yes. Fuck yes," Marigold explained!

Vincent pulled his dick out of her. Marigold positioned herself on the bed, facing her lover's glistening, erected cock.

"Um, you want me to suck on that dick, baby," Marigold asked her lover seductively with slight and drool dripping from her mouth.

Vincent slowly inserted his erection in Marigold's mouth, testing her gag reflex with every thrust. Hearing Marigold gag was a major turn-on for Vincent.

"Yes baby. You like that," Vincent said sexually, thrusting his dick in Marigold's mouth.

The more he thrust, the more drops of drool formed and rained on the sheets. It was so wet, so sloppy, and so dirty. It was beautiful. After he pulled his dick out of her mouth, Marigold crawled on her knees on the bed and gave Vincent a wet passionate kiss. When Marigold pulled away from him, a string of drool form between them; she then turned around and bending over to show Vincent her fat, round ass. Marigold took the drool from her mouth and lubed her a******. Vincent played and massaged that her asshole is finger. Vincent then positioned her at his waist level and slid his dick slowly in her a******. Marigold moaned and groaned from the painful and pleasurable penetration of Vincent's dick in her a******. The sensation was so intense. Vincent began to moan with his lover. Vincent and Marigold's sound was like a duet of passionate lovemaking composed of moaning and groaning. After awhile, he pulled out of her a******. Marigold's asshold had perfectly gaped. It formed a perfectly pink, round hole. Vincent was so drunk with perversion. He could not help with bend down and spit in her gaping hole. The drool did not go and entirely; some trickled down the crack of her ass. Vincent was able to lick it up from your tongue before I could reach your p****. He then stuck his tongue in and out of her gaping hole. Next, Vincent's tongue circled inside the rim of her gaping hole. It drove Marigold crazy; perversion and lust took over their bodies. He feasted upon his lover's gaping hole while stroking his cock, keeping an erect. He could not take it anymore. He had to slide his dick back inside Marigold. Vincent stood to his feet and slid his dick back into her a******. Marigold let out another cry of pain and pleasure; her screen turned on Vincent. He rapidly f***** her a******. Her luscious tits bounce playfully; his hard rapid thrust made endless ripples on her ass. Vincent fucked that asshole harder and faster. They could not hold it anymore. When they reached their climax, an explosion of their liquid love was so intense, they not only saturated the sheets, but it made them collapse. She collapsed on the bed. Then, he collapsed on top of her.

The sun shined on a brand new day. After a night of intense love-making, Vincent and Marigold laid in bed, wrapped in their slumber. Marigold was the first to awaken. She slowly turned her head to her boyfriend, Vincent. He still laid fast asleep. Vincent looked so peaceful and angelic. Marigold smiled at him. She then turned to head to the ceiling, thinking about the previous night's series of events. Marigolds then got out of bed and grabbed her satin robe, which hung on the chair. After adorning herself with the robe, she walked towards the window. She basked herself in the view of the cityscape and the river all of the horizon. The sun shined so brightly on the water; it looked like strips of gold. Marigold took a deep sigh and turned to Vincent. He was still asleep. Marigold was happy, but she wondered if this was the beginning of a new life together or the beginning of the end for her and Vincent's relationship.

Meanwhile, one of the tenants in the building made a trip down to the basement. He had to take out of garbage. As he carried the trash bags, his phone vibrated in his pocket. With disgust, he placed the garbage bag down on the ground to retrieve his phone. He saw it's a text from his nagging wife. He texted with an "okay" as a reply.

'I wish this b**** would leave me alone,' the unhappy man thought to himself.

He placed the phone back into his pocket and picked up two bags of garbage. After dumping the trash in the dumpster, he saw a lack of a beautiful life size doll. He looks into the dumpster; it was Tatiana. Although she was disheveled, the man so I beautiful woman staring back at him.

"Wow," he said to himself, "What a beautiful sex doll! Why would anyone want to throw you away?"

The man pulled Tatiana out of the dumpster by her arms. Once she was halfway out of the dumpster, he wrapped his arms around her back and pulled her out completely. He gingerly laid the sex doll on the ground, as if she was a helpless victim of a beating. He bent down and tried to fix her hair by pressing it down with his hands. As the tenant tried to fix her appearance, he looked deep into her green eyes and smiled at her.

"I wish I could take you home with me," he said to Tatiana, "but I know my wife won't allow you in the house, even if you're not real."

He looked behind him to see if he was still alone; the coast was clear. He picked her up from the back of her, gazing at her.

He continued, gently gliding his finger against her lips, "...but I'm going to take care of you and you are going to take care of me. You're going to be my secret lover but first, I need you to clean you up, baby. If you're going to be mine, you're going to have only my spit in my cum in you."

The tenant looked behind them again; he was still alone. He took Tatiana's arm over her shoulder and carried her in his arms to a dark corner behind far behind the dumpster. He sat her down on the ground in the dark corner where no one can see her.

"I have to go baby but you'll be safe here," the tenant said to Tatiana. "I'll come back I see you very soon and clean you thoroughly. Then our fun can begin."

Then a tenant hurried back upstairs to his apartment.

Tatiana was a sex doll that could fulfill one sexual desire. However, when a person is emotionally and sexually malnourished, the person mistakes fantasy with reality. It is unhealthy for a person to a transfer emotions to an object because the object cannot return those emotions. The human mind is so complex that it can make the person believe that an item can process human qualities. Tatiana had an incredible body, a spellbinding face, and beautiful hair. A person could have wishful thinking that she was real. However, if they see Tatiana as strictly a plaything and not a person, they will avoid falling into the depths of the Pink Foxxx Hole.