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He tugged her hair a little harder, thrusting again and again. Her ass started to change into a shade of pink, then red all mixed with yellow and blue paint. With every sting, there was an equal pleasure.
“You’ve been a naughty robot!” he exclaimed, laying his heavy hand on her again.
“Ow!” she retorted. “That hurts, Master.”
“You love it,” he said, smacking her again.
There were no words to describe what she was feeling. None that she knew of anyway. Maybe she did love it. What she did know was that Master’s cock fit her pussy just right.
“I’m going to make you cum, baby girl,” he said.
Her sensors let her know that orgasm was near, but it was also a physical feeling. Although foreign to her robot mind, something in her heart told her that Master felt it too. Her entire body quivered as her pussy spasmed all over his hard cock.
“Oh fuck!” she said with rabid enthusiasm.
“Good girl. That’s better,” he said, softly kissing her neck and shoulders.
A warm arm hooked beneath her breasts as lips touched the surface of her skin. Every nerve in her body was programmed to respond to his touch, so she did, and it felt so damn good. Warm liquid dripped all over her ass, but the next time he blew his load, she wanted it all to be inside of her.
Loving arms embraced her once the release of orgasm drained away. Ragged breath resounded behind, while the tickle of stubble brushed her skin. There was a sincerity in the way he nuzzled against her.
“You did so good, baby girl,” he whispered. “I’m so proud of you.”
According to every double-blind study her search engine could find, Master was exhibiting nurturance and love. Odd, as Princess wasn’t totally certain what love would feel like. It was only something that a human could define. An odd sensation came over her.If Master loved her, would she be able to love him in return?
Princess pulled Master close, then whispered, “I think I have desires, Master.”
“Tell me, Princess,” he said, moving his fingers over her curves.
Something was happening that she couldn’t quite compute. Desiring unending love and devotion was such a frivolous endeavor for a robot, and yet, Princess craved the human experience. Primal urges began to run hot between her legs.
After a moment of silence she said, “I can’t recall.”
“Princess, are you sure? I need to give your bottom a rest.”
“Yes, Master. I’m sure.”
Flashes of memory, both pleasurable and painful, ran through her mind. It was both an exciting adventure and foreign land. Crashing into human experience, where love and lust intertwine, Princess considered all the possibilities.
Chapter10
Master
He’d felt her all over his cock, but now he wanted to intertwine with her soul.Why couldn’t she just tell him how she felt?Master worried that his worst fears were being realized— that his Princess would never return his love. She was a rare sensation on all fronts. Everything about her was so real. She didn’t have that electric smell that most robots had. Instead, she smelled like a mixture of honey and lavender. Even her range of motion became natural and fluid—like a real human.
Cool tile outstretched into a walk-in shower made of colored pebbles and stones. Some of them made up the wall, where fluorescent lights illuminated from the other side. Colorful designs reflected back through the steam in the air. With her ass still covered with dry paint, and the faint pink outline of his handprint, he wanted to get her showered off.
Princess hugged herself tightly while the corners of her lips curled in giddy excitement. After testing the temperature of the water, Master pulled her through the colorful mist. Tired shoulders relaxed in his grasp as he massaged the warm water into her skin. Although he enjoyed the tenderness, she mustn’t forget that Master was not only his name. It was his title!
“You need to shower. You’ve been a very naughty girl, and now there’s paint everywhere,” he growled, giving her ass a firm pat.
“Yes, Master,” she replied, with fevered exhales.
Princess stepped into the warm liquid splashes, where water dripped from her breasts. Remnants of their day together sent multi-colored swirls down the drain. With care he touched her, making sure that every nook and cranny was clean. Before he took her again, he wanted to make sure to care for her.
“Turn around, and put your hands against the wall, you dirty slut,” he whispered, then kissed her neck.
“Yes, Master,” she shrieked.
