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Master moved her arms as he helped her maneuver into her outfit. There was something about his human touch.So tender. So caring.And it made her feel all kinds of things that she couldn’t explain. It was a physical feeling, all wrapped up in the beautiful envelope of desire. She wanted to keep feeling it, and should it ever wane, she’d spend her days grieving until it came back.Was she just regurgitating a romance movie plot, or was this coming from her? She really didn’t know.
“Look at you, Princess!” he exclaimed.
His hands steadied her arms, positioning her to see her own reflection. A long, sheer robe covered a bright red slip dress. Two ringlet pigtails hung by her ears, barely touching the tops of her shoulders, and her ballerina-like legs shone with perfect radiance.
“You look beautiful, Princess,” he said, kissing her forehead.
Master’s weary brown eyes, peered at her through dark rimmed glasses. Because he was wearing no shirt underneath his lab coat, Princess couldn’t help but notice every muscle on his chest. His grin echoed at the corners of his eyes, where the lines told a story of a thousand smiles. She wanted to uncover every last one of them, if only to know her master on every level.
“Thank you, Master,” she replied.
“Yes, of course. Now, let’s get to the breakfast table, so that we can go over your rules and contract.”
“A robot may not enter into legal contract with—”
“That’s enough. Here are the rules,” he said, pointing to a sheet of paper as he sat her in a chair. “Now read them.”
“Yes, Master,” she replied.
“Very good. If you don’t follow a rule, you’ll get a spanking. Understand?” he reiterated.
“Spanking. You mean corporal punishment?” she asked. It was perplexing considering she was a computer. It was easy for her to follow rules flawlessly, but there was an assumption that she would break them.Why?
“Yes, there will be different instruments to choose from, depending on the severity of your behavior.”
“Like a trumpet or a flute?”
“No, no,” he shook his head and let out a sigh. “Like these.”
Master pulled out another slip of paper with pictures of the instruments on it. The paddle was a large rectangle of thick wood, with a handle fashioned at one end. She wondered what it would feel like hitting against her ass, or if she’d be able to feel any pain at all. The next, was a photo of Master’s hand.
“Your hand is an instrument?” she asked.
“It can be, yes.”
“I saw what you were doing with it in the shower, and it made me want to use my hand like that on you.”
A look of lust flashed in his eyes, followed by smoldering heat in his cheeks that made them turn bright red.
“I’d like to use my hand on you too,” he said with a smirk.
She knew hands could be used for many things, and the thought of his hand on her excited her sensors. She could feel her horny level starting to match his. The next picture was an instrument with a leather handle that flowered at the top with many leather strips coming out. She wondered if it would tickle, hurt, or both. No matter, she was still intrigued.
“I may add more instruments as we go along, but we’ll start with these,” he said, then pulled out another sheet of paper. “This is the color system. It works like a stop light. Green means keep going. Yellow means it’s getting too intense, but I haven’t met my limit, and red means full stop. This is when rule number 5 and 9 come into play. Don’t over exert yourself, and communicate your desires.”
“Yes, Master,” she said, but she was still perplexed. There was no possible way to follow rule number nine. She would get spanked all the time.
“Good, now please sign the contract,” he said. She knew better than to bring up the legality of a robot signing a contract, but she did it anyway.
“Sir, it’s impossible for me to follow rule number nine. I am a robot with limitations.”
“Then, I suppose you’ll be getting punished a lot,” he said with a glimmer in his eye.
Master seemed pleased with the prospect of punishing her, and if it pleased him, then it pleased her. She shrugged, then moved her pen across the paper, making very curvy letters with a heart over the i in Princess. She figured she might as well sign it, knowing full well that she may not be able to follow rules.
Chapter6
Master
