Foreign exchange student Goldie Blair is napping in a hotel room when a loud noise from the television set suddenly jolts her awake. Startled, Goldie sits bolt upright and begins fumbling around for a light switch or a lamp. As soon as her feet hit the floor a strong current of electricity seems to shoot through her body. She clamps her legs together and stands ramrod straight with arms by sides and fingers pointing outward from the wrists. "Kissy Doll activated." Goldie says in a halting, robot-like voice. "Kissy Doll ready for orders." She pauses, appearing to listen to commands which ema...

Foreign exchange student Goldie Blair is napping in a hotel room when a loud noise from the television set suddenly jolts her awake. Startled, Goldie sits bolt upright and begins fumbling around for a light switch or a lamp. As soon as her feet hit the floor a strong current of electricity seems to shoot through her body. She clamps her legs together and stands ramrod straight with arms by sides and fingers pointing outward from the wrists. "Kissy Doll activated." Goldie says in a halting, robot-like voice. "Kissy Doll ready for orders." She pauses, appearing to listen to commands which emanate from the TV set, and then announces: "Kissy Doll must walk." For the next several minutes she makes kissing noises with her mouth while lurching about the room in a jerky, stiff-legged manner. Periodically her unseen master instructs her to freeze so that he can issue another order, each one more demeaning than the previous. As time progresses we see a naked Goldie traipsing across the carpet, turning in circles, blowing air kisses, shaking her butt, and jiggling her breasts. The rhythm of her actions grows increasingly frenetic. All of a sudden something seems to short circuit inside of her and she begins going through the motions at an even faster rate of speed. Finally, her whole system overloads and Goldie collapses to the floor with arms and legs akimbo. Via closed circuit television in a different room of the hotel a mad inventor stares in disbelief at the smoking wreckage of his newest doll. Obviously his remote control technology is not yet a suitable application for the human body..