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“Yes, Master. I’m a dirty girl. I love taking your giant cock.”

“Oh yeah?” He asked, then grabbed her face, and said, “Tell me again.”

“I love taking your giant cock!”

“Can you cum with me?” he asked.

“Yes, Master. Just tell me when.”

She squeezed her pussy tighter, just begging him to explode. Pleasure overcame him, but not just because he was approaching climax. He felt so accomplished in what he’d created. He hardly knew if he was still truly alone, but his feelings at that moment were genuine.

“Cum with me, baby girl!” he said. Every muscle in his thighs contracted as he pumped harder and faster.

“Yes, yes, I’m going to cum with you, Master!”

As his warm seed spilled inside of her, Master felt a great victory in the midst of so many lost battles. Finally, he was able to claim her—his baby girl. His first instinct was to gather her in his arms, and plant warm kisses on her forehead.

“You did a good job, Princess,” he said in husky breaths.

When he pulled back from kissing her, there was a salty moisture on his lips. It was unmistakable perspiration, but robots didn’t sweat.

Chapter7

Princess

Another wave of strange feelings came over her. It was warm and fuzzy, but her sensors still couldn’t decipher it. Even though her arms and legs felt heavy, there was reassurance in Master’s strong grasp.Maybe that’s what an orgasm felt like.

“Time for a nap,” he said.

“My systems inform me that I’m not low on battery,” she replied. It was an auto response—A reflex really.

“Oh no, Princess. You’ve broken a rule,” he said, shaking his head.

Her throat tightened all the way down to her chest. She didn’t know what it would be like to get a spanking.

“You didn’t say ‘yes, Master,’” he said.

“Oh, I’m sorry, yes, Master.”

“Alright then. Turn around, put your hands on the countertop, then bend over. I want to see that ass.”

His hands slithered up her thighs, then pushed the shirt up her body. A cool breeze shimmied across her bare ass. The absent material would provide no barrier to his hand, but perhaps that’s what was so great about it.

Smack. Smack. Smack.

Oh, the decadent stings!Her Master had only begun to discipline her, and already she savored the correction.

“May I have another, please?” she asked, bending over a bit further.

Master licked his lips, leaned forward, and spanked her again.If this is what his hand felt like, she couldn’t wait for the paddle!

“You like that, you naughty little robot?” he asked in breathlessness.

“Yes, Master!” she exclaimed, hoping that he’d keep giving it to her.

Suddenly, it didn’t seem so strange that she would enjoy a good spanking. Not only did it feel safe and secure, it made her programming valid. She wondered if that meant her Master would fall in love with her.

“You did good, Princess,” he said.

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