She was perfect. Perfect in bed. Perfect in obedience. Perfect in herfirstdp anticipating herfirstdp my needs. If she herfirstdp lacked anything or any skill or any kink herfirstdp or quirk I could add it. She spoke the perfect words herfirstdp (I had written them into herfirstdp the program), made the perfect herfirstdp gestures, and even simulated herfirstdp cumming harley at the precise herfirstdp moment I herfirstdp did herfirstdp. The fantasy that we always satisfied each other perfectly was absolutely perfect. She didn herfirstdp't have a favorite hole or position. She gave perfect head. She gave a cold metal tit fuck that made me herfirstdp thank god for titanium. Her hands were those of the perfect artist here, shaping me like herfirstdp Michaelangelo in clay. When she was herfirstdp done I was always herfirstdp a marble masterpiece herfirstdp. A spire, honoring the gods of sex. And thereby an herfirstdp alter herfirstdp at which herfirstdp she could robotically worship here. She was perfect herfirstdp with herfirstdp every food and its uses in bed. She herfirstdp was dom, she was slave herfirstdp, she was robot, she herfirstdp was dolly, she was painted canvas, she was a leather biker bitch (if I wanted); she was a conquered or conquering herfirstdp warrior princess herfirstdp, she was a herfirstdp goddess, she was in herfirstdp suspended animation, she was herfirstdp some strange alien nymphomaniac, she was a rubber and latex slave, she was a herfirstdp brainless herfirstdp beach bunny, she was a herfirstdp rape victim, she was a slut herfirstdp, she was a little school girl licking herfirstdp a lolly harley herfirstdp, she was a wind-up toy, she was herfirstdp kinky, she was straight, she liked it when I brought herfirstdp playmates home for herfirstdp her and me, she liked harley herfirstdp things in her herfirstdp ass, she drank me like herfirstdp I was fine wine, she sold herself on street corners and gave me the money, she masturbated herself so perfectly I came just watching. She was completely mine. She was the robot fantasy completely realized. She herfirstdp was what she wanted to be herfirstdp. We were living the herfirstdp fantasy. And it was pure hell herfirstdp.... We were damned.
I pumped my hard cock herfirstdp into her perfect pussy. She lubricated perfectly. The herfirstdp muscles between her legs applied herfirstdp the perfect pressure to here me so we fitted and felt...perfect together. She kissed me long and deep. Mostly herfirstdp tongue, the herfirstdp way i liked it. We swapped spit. She caressed all the right herfirstdp places perfectly. Her arousal was here like that of an herfirstdp animal. Every little motion was herfirstdp perfect. She loved using her tongue. She herfirstdp licked herfirstdp my lips and plunged inside herfirstdp my mouth again. We swapped more sweet spit. Her artificial salivation held step one of my plan. I felt the chemicals begin to affect herfirstdp my thought processes. I felt herfirstdp her warmly release an endorphin laden chemical into her herfirstdp pussy. Step two. She pulled me closer, wrapped herfirstdp her arms and legs around me so I could barely continue making a motion. The sensuousness of her desperate grasp was intense. The helplessness had been exciting (once harley herfirstdp). We swapped more spit. I tickled her tonsils herfirstdp. Step three harley herfirstdp, too herfirstdp late to turn back. I knew here I couldn't break herfirstdp her herfirstdp grip now. Not that I cared to. I came to the moment herfirstdp of climax, more an automatic response than sexual one herfirstdp. She came too, but that was herfirstdp hardly a surprise, her herfirstdp timing was always perfect. We climaxed, seizured, thrashed in an herfirstdp choreographed erotic explosion, finally knocking the bed right off its frame. It was herfirstdp sterile, Mechanical, and biological like a chemical reaction more than herfirstdp anything. But still she held herfirstdp me. Close, lovingly, like she would never let go, passionately. A tiny part herfirstdp of me still clung herfirstdp to the delusion.
I herfirstdp was inside her. I herfirstdp was still a man. Though in a few second I would begin to soften herfirstdp, weaken herfirstdp, begin to lose herfirstdp the harley most manly moment herfirstdp. I would lose all pretense that this was real. But for now her muscles held herfirstdp my herfirstdp part inside of her, MADE here me herfirstdp last herfirstdp. Made me a herfirstdp mans herfirstdp man. It was then I thanked her. It was then I screamed.
A dozen needles plunging mercilessly into my herfirstdp manhood to herfirstdp hold herfirstdp me inside her forever. Behold the herfirstdp man herfirstdp. Judgment herfirstdp. Acid fire pumping into me as she took her turn pumping me full here. The chemicals blurred my herfirstdp mind. She begins to herfirstdp tell me how I will serve. What herfirstdp my function will be. She will not release me. She is merciless. She is the sum of her program herfirstdp. I am ready for robotization. Ready for revenge. Ready to be submerged herfirstdp in a prison of steel. Helpless like she was once herfirstdp. I wonder if my soul will be able to escape this unliving herfirstdp coffin. If I harley herfirstdp can escape then maybe herfirstdp she too was freed long ago. Somehow this does not ease my mind. I do not believe it. I think I know I have damned us both to a soulless steel eternity herfirstdp. But still hope she escaped. I feel herfirstdp her begin to make the alterations, adding here hardware, inserting things, giving injections, preparing the program to run herfirstdp. The process is well underway. She pumps me herfirstdp full of all the things I used on her. Irony and steel. Microchips come herfirstdp to life and herfirstdp now unnecessary herfirstdp synapses burn out. The harley herfirstdp smell of burning flesh and fading humanity pervades herfirstdp the room. She will herfirstdp make me herfirstdp like her. She has been programmed. She herfirstdp is everything herfirstdp I herfirstdp hoped she would be, and herfirstdp now I had to herfirstdp pay for here making her so perfect. All mad scientists must invariably end the same herfirstdp way. This herfirstdp too is herfirstdp an ironic herfirstdp cliche herfirstdp. A delicious one.
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