Doll: Demonic Playthings (Paranormal Erotica)

Shivering in their skimpy pajamas, Sarah and Angelina prepare for bed. A sinister coldness has fallen over the room and Sarah just knows it’s coming from Angelina’s favorite doll, Cynthia. The doll’s eyes, black and soulless, stare unblinkingly at her wherever she goes. She can’t shake the feeling, absurd though it is, that Cynthia isn’t what she seems.

They crawl under the cover and turn off the lights, but Cynthia’s dark eyes twinkle malevolently in the moonlight. Angelina is fast asleep as Sarah cowers next to her, praying silently as she waits for sleep to come.

But the night isn’t over yet and it’s Cynthia’s turn to play.