 She was perfect. Perfect in bed. Perfect in obedience. Perfect in milfhunterlita anticipating my needs. If she lacked anything or milfhunterlita any skill or any kink or milfhunter felicia quirk I could add it. She spoke the perfect words (I had written them into felicia the program), made the perfect milfhunter gestures, and even simulated cumming at the precise moment I did. The milfhunter felicia fantasy that we always satisfied each milfhunter other perfectly was lita absolutely perfect. She milfhunter felicia didn't have a favorite hole or position. She milfhunterlita gave perfect head. She gave a cold metal tit fuck that milfhunter made me thank milfhunter god for titanium. Her hands were those of the perfect artist, shaping me like Michaelangelo in clay. When she was done I was always a marble masterpiece. A milfhunter spire milfhunter, honoring milfhunter the gods of sex. And thereby an alter at which she milfhunter could robotically worship. She was perfect milfhunterlita with every food and its uses in bed milfhunter. She was dom, she was slave, she was milfhunterlita robot, she was dolly, she milfhunterlita was painted canvas milfhunter, she was milfhunter felicia a leather biker bitch (if I wanted); she was a conquered or conquering warrior princess, she milfhunter was a goddess, she milfhunter was in suspended milfhunter animation, she was some strange alien nymphomaniac milfhunter, she milfhunterlita was a rubber and latex milfhunter slave, she was a brainless beach bunny, she milfhunter was a rape milfhunter victim, she was a slut, she was milfhunter a little school girl milfhunterlita licking a lolly milfhunter felicia, she felicia was milfhunter a wind-up toy, she was milfhunterlita kinky, she was milfhunter straight, she liked it when milfhunter I brought milfhunter playmates home for her and me, she liked here things in her ass milfhunterlita, she drank me like I was milfhunter fine wine, she sold milfhunter herself milfhunter felicia on street corners milfhunterlita and gave me the money milfhunter, she masturbated herself so perfectly I came just watching. She was completely mine. She was milfhunter the robot fantasy completely realized. She was what she wanted milfhunter to be. We were living the milfhunterlita fantasy milfhunter. And it milfhunter was pure hell.... We were milfhunter damned!
 But I have not seen the slightest hint that the spark of life remains. In all the years lita since, she is the sum of her program and nothing more. I have watched for the milfhunter slightest spontaneity. It is absent. She remains milfhunter perfect. And I remain a helpless master. A slave that maintains her slavery. I can do nothing else. I am a monster. The monster she felicia begged me to be. The lonely monster outside milfhunter of society. The creature that milfhunter loathes itself. The thing that must milfhunter forever here destroy what it loves. Because it loves it and can do nothing else. Because it is milfhunter... asked.
 A milfhunter dozen needles plunging mercilessly into my manhood to hold me inside her forever. Behold the man. Judgment. Acid fire pumping into me as she took her turn milfhunter pumping me full. The chemicals blurred my mind. She begins to tell me how I will serve. What my function will be milfhunter. She milfhunter will not release milfhunter me. She is merciless. She is milfhunter the sum of her program. I am ready for robotization. Ready for revenge. Ready lita to milfhunterlita be submerged in a prison of steel. Helpless like milfhunter felicia she was once. I wonder if my soul will be able to escape this milfhunter unliving coffin. If I can escape then maybe she too was freed long milfhunterlita ago. Somehow this does not ease my milfhunter mind. I do not believe milfhunter it. I think I know milfhunter felicia I have damned us both to a soulless steel eternity. But still hope she escaped milfhunterlita. I feel her begin to milfhunterlita make milfhunter the alterations, adding hardware, inserting things, giving injections, preparing milfhunter the program here to run. The milfhunterlita process is well underway. She pumps me full of all the things I used on milfhunterlita her. Irony and steel milfhunter felicia. Microchips come to life and milfhunter now unnecessary synapses burn out milfhunterlita. The milfhunter smell of burning milfhunter flesh and fading humanity pervades the room. She will make me like her felicia. She has been programmed. She is milfhunterlita everything I hoped milfhunter she would milfhunterlita be, and milfhunter now I milfhunter had lita to pay for making her so milfhunterlita perfect. All mad scientists here must invariably end the same way milfhunter. This too is an ironic cliche. A milfhunterlita delicious milfhunterlita one.
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