Auburn: Red Head Sex Doll — A Skeptical User’s Unexpected Admiration

I’ll be upfront.

I’ve seen a lot of sex dolls online—some of them look like they belong in a sci-fi flick, others feel… well, oddly generic. But stumbling across Auburn—a red head sex doll who claims to be a book-loving college student from Seattle—kind of threw me off balance. Not because she’s got that fiery hair (though, yeah, that stands out), but more because her whole backstory is so weirdly detailed it almost makes you want to roll your eyes. Almost.

But here’s the thing: the more I read about her, the less cynical I felt. Which is rare for me.

The Unlikely Allure of Auburn (And Her “Virginity” Thing)

Let’s get this out of the way—I’m not one for marketing fluff about innocence and “pureness.” Usually I’d just scroll past that kind of talk about absolute sex dolls. Yet Auburn is described as having “carefully preserved her pureness,” ready to “give you the gift of her virginity.” It sounds corny at first glance, but then again… isn’t there something strangely appealing about novelty? Even if it comes wrapped up in library-girl innocence and Seattle rain?

I guess what surprised me was how much personality gets packed into her description. She reads books all day? Has wild adventures in her mind? That’s actually kind of charming—or maybe I’m just projecting, but whatever.

Details That Actually Matter (Specs & Stuff)

Alright, facts:

• Height: 5’2” (157 cm)
• Weight: 62 lbs (28kg)
• Bust: 26”, Waist: 19”, Hips: 30”
• B-cup
• Vagina depth: 6.7 inches each; Mouth depth: 5.1 inches
• Material: TPE (which feels surprisingly real—if you’ve never tried it, don’t judge)
• Steel skeleton with movable joints

She’s athletic and skinny—definitely on the teen-ish side (yeah, some people are into that). The red hair isn’t just some afterthought; it pops against pale skin and gives off this sort-of-fantasy vibe you don’t see every day with these kinds of dolls.

And yes, she offers vaginal, anal and oral options. No surprises there if you know anything about WM Doll or absolute sex dolls in general.

One Odd Thing About Shipping

This part made me pause—the shipping is discreet enough (plain box), but delivery takes three weeks total? Two weeks processing plus shipping time. Maybe that’s normal for custom stuff now? Or maybe my sense of time has been warped by next-day delivery culture. Either way—it means waiting longer than most things you can buy online these days.

Weirdly enough, that delay almost adds to the sense that she’s something special—not just another click-and-forget impulse buy.

Tangent: Why Do Backstories Even Matter?

Quick detour—why do companies bother giving their dolls elaborate stories anyway? Is anyone really buying into the idea that Auburn has spent years in libraries dreaming up wild adventures? Part of me thinks it’s silly marketing fluff… but another part wonders if maybe we’re all looking for connection somewhere—even if it comes from a redhead TPE doll who claims to have never been kissed.

I remember thinking once how odd it was to assign personalities to objects—but then again, who doesn’t name their car or talk to their plants sometimes?

A Contradiction That Stuck With Me

Here’s where I get tripped up—Auburn promises innocence and naivety (“teach me all the secrets of love”), yet everything about her design screams sensuality and readiness. There’s an awkward tension between those two ideas—like someone trying on adulthood before they’re quite ready for it… which is probably intentional?

It works though—in a way I didn’t expect.

Quiet Admiration Creeps In

I started out skeptical—I mean really skeptical—but ended up quietly impressed by how much care went into making Auburn feel unique among absolute sex dolls out there. She might not be everyone’s dream girl; she might even make some folks uncomfortable with her mix of innocence and sexuality—but honestly? She stands out.

Anyway—that pretty much sums up where my head landed after reading too many product pages late at night when sleep wouldn’t come easily. There are still questions swirling around in my mind about what draws people to certain types of fantasy over others… but maybe those aren’t meant to be answered cleanly.

Maybe some things are better left unresolved—like why a red head sex doll from Seattle somehow managed to win over my skepticism for one weird evening on the internet.