Cosatto wonder Dolls pram in Unicorn Land with Matching bag

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Seeing the various scary dolls activate and move to position themselves in various places, Diana understood that the man was on his guard as if he thought she would escape which made her realize that he must be paranoid which could be useful later... Diana had never worn such girly clothes and she had no idea of the man's taste in clothes but she was already beginning to fear what he would do with her... The 1960s to the 1990s was a bit of a boom time for dolls’ houses. With Playmobil, Barbie and other toy brands producing their own houses in increasingly different themes and styles, suddenly there was a dolls’ house for everyone. Leaving the traditional Victorian town house look behind, now you could have houses for dollies that dwelt in Miami apartments, bungalows, tree houses and more. So looking at him in confusion, Diana stammered "wait what?? why??" then after some hesitation and seeing that the man remained motionless waiting for her to obey, she clenched her fists in frustration then obeyed and knelt down.

Sighing, the most painful thing for her was to know that he was right because she herself wasn't really vulgar except when she was angry like she was with him... despite that Diana said through gritted teeth "I, I don't mean to be vulgar and, and I'm not when I'm Wonder woman... it's just, it's just that I was angry nothing more so there's no need to make a big deal out of it..." So panting as he pulled her leash, Diana frowned and said through gritted teeth, "I never said I didn't have a biased view except that unlike you I don't claim to have the absolute truth... As it did these task it said. “Naturally Sir I understand the current conditions, expect your regular meal once you return by yourself. And for you Mademoiselle, I hope our service and food were satisfactory.” Soon after the waiter bowed then left. The Toyman, breaking out of his silence, held out his hand with the leash so Diana would attach it herself this time. Softly he added, “Let’s walk.” The man seemed completely relaxed and the environment made the young woman almost let her guard down although he could see she didn't like being complimented by him especially with the way his mask was fixed on her. So turning her face away and crossing her arms, Diana mumbled "no thanks, I like my hair loose and not to be mean I'm not interested in you or your toys teaching me anything..." Continuing with his work, the Ballerina returned to Diana’s side with a pink bow, ideally for being placed in ones hair. In a very girly voice the dolly said why presenting the gift to Diana, “Welcome to the family new dolly!”

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Now peering down at her, the Toyman decided to give her his full attention. Once more he started to caress her face, knowing this would make her frustrated and comfortable. He made sure his breathing was audible through the mask as well, he was just putting on a show for her. While pulling her face deeper into his legs he uttered, “Do not realize the hypocrisy of that statement Diana Prince? One of your most important league members, the one that strikes at night over in Gotham uses fear. He uses fear and intimidation in almost every action. I had already grown a destine for him but upon learning his secret identity I could not help but seethe at the pathetic irony at play. These are the people you associate yourself with?” It was not until the 19th century that dolls’ houses became objects for children to play with. And it took an industrial revolution for them to become mass-produced enough for anyone but the incredibly rich to own one. In the aftermath of World War II, manufacturers got up and running again, plastic was suddenly becoming available and many toy producers began their own dolls’ house lines, which began to sport ‘working’ parts, such as washing machines that span, doors that opened and shut and taps that turned on and off. Remaining rather motionless, the Toyman simply observed. He knew the anger festering in Diana would not easily subside, nor would obedience come immediately. But that did not bother or deter him. He had already acquired such a find specimen for himself in her, the deal was already made, all that was left now was to slowly mold her into his liking. Thinking over the question in silence the Toyman finally uttered, “Now, now Wonder Woman, no need to be violent. As you can clearly see from my precious creations surrounding us, I am an inventor of toys. They are truly marvelous I must say, always being obedient to the touch when I need to play with them. Would you not agree Diana Prince?”

Returning to his calm and collected voice, tho it was slightly more commanding now, the Toyman said, “Human, human…. You feel human. That is truly intriguing, it means you felt yourself superior to us regular humans before no? Is that why you went around playing hero? Because you felt pity for us humans? Regardless that hardly matters now. Open that chest, put on what’s inside and then we shall progress.” So standing up, Diana said in a defeated voice "you are a monster and I will make you pay for this I swear on hera..." Listening to the man with an enraged look, something inside her made her shiver as if her oath was urging her to keep her word and be his doll.The Toyman remained silent, continuing to comfort the toy ballerina until she went into a sleep like slumber. Turning his body to face Diana directly, he uttered in a soft voice, “My love, I love each and everyone of my toys. Everything I build is with love. That’s why they reciprocate love and listen to me. It’s as simple as that.” Leading her down the bustling street, the Toyman simply replied, “It is a bit of both. You Diana Prince need to know humility, most women experience that in their lives quite often. But you were previously immune to such a feeling, now you are not so you must learn. Women as a whole have few options in today’s society, tho it is still more than they had previously. Progress if you will. But you have always known freedom, you couldn’t dare to even understand what they go through nor have you tried.” As he works with his dolls, sewing their clothes, changing their looks, applying their makeup, Allison forms a bond. His favorite part of the process is when a doll reveals its name. “They don’t whisper in my ear,” he says, “but my imagination gets going. And suddenly this doll has a name. And then they have this whole story that’s coming.”

He continued to walk. Completely silent as he made his way to marvelous tea room. Almost the entire interior was coated in white, the counters made of marble with the seems being a mix of a decorative gold or pink design. A small table with two seats adorned the center of the room, with a kitchen area being directly behind it. Walking up to one of the seats, the Toyman pulled it out for Wonder Woman, gesturing her to sit. “We can discuss things here, much more relaxing.” Having to argue with people like him horrified the young woman because she couldn't understand them unlike a hero like Batman. Not seeing what he wanted to do, the young woman shuddered as she felt a brush in her hair, sighing as she did so, although extremely embarrassed to have her hair done by this man, she tried to remain still as he gently and precisely ran the brush through her untangled hair. Never had Diana felt so ashamed, she had just agreed to kneel before her enemy just because she hadn't managed to have enough stamina to dance... Finally being satisfied with his inspection of the mug, the Toyman placed it down on the table. He shifted his attention to looking behind him. Observing all the various toys going about their day, and the noise they were making. While gazing off he decided to reply to her statements.Then hearing toys being activated again, Diana looked with confusion at the spectacle. Indeed they were completely different from the last room and these ones seemed to be cleaner, almost wearing real clothes, they all had different sizes and detailed expressions ranging from smiling to frightening... With his head still fixated in the direction of her, “It has to be the lasso for my other condition Diana Prince. Your powers, they would make this difficult to say the least. So another condition would be for you to be depowered unless I, The Toyman, decide to allow you to use them. Agree to this in addition with becoming my doll and you have my word the identities of your friends will not be published.” A fancy dressed waiter toy about a meter in height emerged from the shop with two menus. It handed one over to Diana and the other to the Toyman, before bowing and saying, “Sir, Mademoiselle, I do hope you both find a dish to your liking on our fine menu for today. I shall be over in a moments notice once you need me. A good afternoon to the both of you.” He raised his head before journeying to the entrance of the restaurant and remaining there. Then raising an eyebrow Diana said with irritation "can you stop with the stupid riddles, people must surely play with them! I don't see what this has to do with anything!"