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Master turned on his favorite sitcom, hoping it would give Princess some good insight on banter and sarcasm. The husband and wife on the show were having an argument over how dish towels were not bath towels, and how decorative towels weren’t to be used at all.

Master let out a throaty chuckle, but Princess didn’t follow suit. Her eyes would occasionally look up from the coloring book, then she would refocus on what she was doing again.

“It’s okay to laugh, Princess,” he said, holding her close. “It’s funny. See?”

She looked at him, down at her coloring page, then up to the television. The main character started doing gymnastics in the background, but it was funny because he was so awkward. Princess smiled, then began to emulate Master’s laughter.

“Good, Princess,” he said, stroking her arm.

“It’s funny,” she said, then laughed some more.

She was catching on quickly, and Master was impressed. It was almost as if she had her own mind and personality, but he knew that was impossible.

“Very good. Now it’s time to turn the TV off,” he commanded.

“Yes, Master.”

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Test 3- Hygiene

Her obedience gave him hope, but Master wished she’d act up just a little bit. He enjoyed taming a brat into submission. After the television was turned off, Master took Princess by the hand and led her to the bathroom.

“Time to get ready for bed,” he said.

“How do I get ready for bed?” she asked.

He knew he’d have to teach her some things, but he had all the patience in the world.

Master let out a sigh, grabbed her by the arm, and said, “Let’s go, baby girl.”

She looked sexy as hell wearing his oversized t-shirt. With slender legs and a curvy figure, he knew what she was hiding under there, and his cock hardened even more. Grabbing her by her shoulders, he led her to face the vanity mirror in the bathroom.

“Here,” he said, handing her a toothbrush. “You’ll need to brush your teeth.”

“Yes, sir.”

He liked the sound of that.Princess took the toothbrush, and began brushing, but she’d forgotten one very important component.

“Wait,” he said, putting his hand over hers. “You’ll need this too.”

A glob of toothpaste plopped on the bristles, and Princess’ face brightened.

“Thank you, Sir.”

“Anything for you,” he said.

Master moved in close behind her, sliding his hand down her smooth arm. With his hand over hers, he helped move the toothbrush in circular motions. At first, her motions were unnatural, but with a little practice, she caught on. Foam formed in the corners of her lips, but she didn’t stop brushing.

“That’s enough now, baby doll, hand it here,” he said.

Cupping his hand, Master scooped up some water to help her rinse her mouth, then blotted away the moisture with a towel. He knew he was just teaching her human habits, but he felt a spark of energy every time he touched her. He always enjoyed the caretaking aspect of the whole thing, and this interaction was stirring certain aspects of that. It made him want her even more.To protect her.

Robot is responding well to testing, but she’s not real enough. More testing is needed to determine if she can emulate human emotion.

Chapter3

Princess

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