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Princess
Elated and surprised, Princess rolled over and looked at Master. Tangled up in a mess of sheets, he’d held all her night. It wasn’t the same sort of sleep she went into on the charging cord. A human sleep recharged the body, mind, spirit, and emotional bonds. His closeness felt safe like a swaddled baby. She monitored every breath and movement, coming to the conclusion that Master had in fact become very attached to her in a way that was abstract, yet wonderful.
Slow hot breath came from him, but behind closed eyelids he existed in a subconscious world.Perhaps a spirit world.Princess wondered if she could go there someday. She would have to have a soul to intertwine with Master, and that was something she wanted more than anything.
“Princess?” he asked with a crackle in his throat.
She greeted him with a warm smile while his eyes labored to focus. “I know what I desire, Master,” she said, stroking his chin.
He sat up with a wide-eyed expression, fumbling to retrieve his glasses from the side table. She could tell by the look on his face that he was eager to hear her words, but the beating of his heart let her know that he was keeping high hopes. She knew if she didn’t say the right things that it could be game over.
“Okay, I’m listening,” he said.
“I want to be real like you.”
“But you are real, Princess,” he said, running his hands up and down her smooth extremities.
“I am?” she gasped.
It didn’t compute. She knew she could never be an animal, but she wanted to feel deep emotional bonds like one. Only then, would she have a soul for her master to claim.
“Of course. You’ve always been real,” he said, touching her bottom lip.
* * *
“Simulation terminated! Simulation terminated!”
The voice overhead blared like a siren as her eyes strained to focus. Removing the VR goggles and skin suit, she sat up and reoriented with the gray concrete walls around her. When all of her memories returned, she knew she was supposed to learn something from the simulation. As a robot, she knew only to please her master, but in doing so, she realized that she would always desire to be real. Only a human can provide the warmth of emotional bonds.
“How are you feeling, Ella?”
A voice echoed from behind a closed curtain. She knew she’d agreed to the scene in a computer simulated world, but she never anticipated how real it would feel. Even when she was flawless in calculation, she would never be perfect. Where punishment was completely unavoidable, Ella was forced into delectable punishment, followed by the nurturance of loving hands.
“Okay,” she said with a small voice. Her head tossed and turned, then she asked, “Am I real?”
“Depends, do you want to be real, Ella?” the voice asked.
She stacked the VR equipment neatly in the corner of the room, then slipped on her plain black shirt and leggings. Moisture dripped down her inner thighs while stings seared across her ass. Ella had been given the full premium experience, and she would feel its effects for weeks.
“Who’s behind the curtain?” she asked in a demanding tone.
“Naughty, very naughty,” said a low mellow voice.
The curtain hooks moved across the rod, revealing a man with salt and pepper hair, and rippling muscles. The skin suit hung around his waist, revealing an array of tattoos all over his chest. Even from across the room she could smell him, all the way down to the yucca moisturizer. Spaghetti noodle legs wobbled beneath her as she went to grab her purse from its place on the wall hook.
The whole thing had been a blind date of sorts. Despite the fact that the simulation was pretty indistinguishable from real life, she’d never see or touch the person behind the curtain unless it was a good time.
The man smiled, put out his hand, and said, “I’m Tom.”
She was almost certain that the heat in her cheeks couldn’t be contained. She’d always wanted to be a robot, seeing that as the perfect example of submission, but this Dom had taken that fantasy to the next level.
“Hello,” she replied with a simple wave.
“I didn't mean to be too forward by pushing back the curtain. I should have made you wait in suspense,” he chuckled.
Nothing would stop her from colliding with him—not a hurricane nor a snowstorm. He’d found ways to punish and care for her, even though she was just a robot, presumably unable to understand the concept of human bonds. Tom had given her something that had been robbed from her long ago—unconditional love. He believed in her when she found it impossible.
“I know this is going to sound crazy but—” she started.
