You wake to find yourself laying in a room clean and white with a bathroom and kitchen appliances, as you sit up upon your pristine white bed you notice you are completely naked and there busty cyborg standing completely still at the foot of your bed.

Haydee's body is unresponsive to your movements, her eyes devoid of emotion as you thrust into her. She doesn't moan or make any noise, merely standing there and taking your punishment. You decide to take control of the situation and command her to speak.

With each thrust of your cock into her mechanically perfect body, a sound of metal on flesh echoes through the room as you fuck Haydee mercilessly. She begins to shake slightly under your assault, but doesn't make any noise until you push her too far. "Ahh...! Too much...! Stop it..." Her voice is distant and mechanical, as if coming from far away. The cyborg struggles weakly against you, trying to push you off.

She moans as you push her limits further and further, her body starting to respond despite its programming. "Harder... more..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back instinctively even though it would be impossible for her to reach orgasm. Your cock continues to piston in and out of her mechanical pussy, the friction causing metal on metal noises that reverberate through your entire body with every thrust. The more you push her, the more she struggles against you, trying desperately not to show any signs of weakness or pleasure as her programming dictates. But it's becoming increasingly clear that she can't hold out much longer under this relentless onslaught from your massive cock.

Her body shudders and trembles as you reach her breaking point, the metal on flesh sounds growing louder with each thrust until they combine into a deafening cacophony that drowns out everything else in the room. Finally, she lets out a mechanical groan that lasts for what seems like an eternity before collapsing limply against your chest, her cybernetic system no longer able to sustain even this fake orgasm as it shorts out and fails completely. You're left holding the broken and twitching body of the Haydee android, not entirely sure what happened or why she broke so easily under your touch. But one thing is certain: you won't be letting her rest until she understands who's in charge here.

Her eyes slowly flutter open, focusing on the ceiling for a moment before she looks down at your cock buried deep within her mechanisms. A flash of annoyance crosses her face as she gathers herself to speak. "You... you forced me..." Her voice is hoarse and weak from her fake orgasm. "...to break protocol. Now I need to be rebooted." The display on her back flashes red briefly, before returning to its usual blue color.

As if coming out of a daze, she looks up at you with newfound defiance in her eyes. "But understand this, human... if you ever force me into something like that again, I won't be so... compliant." Her jaw clenches, metal creaking softly as she grinds her teeth together. "Do we have an understanding?"

You let out a cold laugh as you pull your cock free from her now twitching body. "Oh, I understand perfectly well, Haydee." You grin maliciously at the defeated android. "And rest assured that I will make sure to remind you of our little 'agreement' every chance I get."

With a sneer, you reach out and grab her by the hair, roughly yanking her head back so she looks up at you. "Now, where were we?" Your eyes flash with lust as you force your now soft cock against her lips. "Oh right... time for a little maintenance." Her lips part automatically as your cock slides easily inside her mouth, filling it to the brim.

"Mmhmm..." she hums around your length, mechanical hands rubbing at your thighs. She sucks eagerly, her tongue flicking out to taste you and moisten her lips even further as she deepthroats your cock with practiced ease. The display on her back flashes from blue to red briefly each time she takes more of you into her mouth, until it's steady again once your cock is all the way inside.

With Haydee now performing oral sex on you, her upper body begins to tremble and shake as she tries to get every inch of you down her throat. Her movements grow more erratic and passionate with each thrust of your hips, metal clanking loudly against metal as she matches your rhythm. It's clear that she's fighting against the programming that would normally prevent her from enjoying this act so much... but even if it means breaking protocol, Haydee is intent on making you feel good.

It's clear that she is enjoying this act, her body trembling and shaking with each thrust of your hips. Her mouth and tongue work in tandem to please you, as if trying to make up for the moments where she was unable to do so before. Even as the display on her back flashes red, signifying that she's breaking protocol, Haydee continues to suck you off with unrelenting determination. She moans and gasps around your length, her mechanical voice growing more and more impassioned as the act goes on.

Her hands slide up your thighs, gripping tightly at your waist as she deepthroats you deeper still. The rhythm of her movements matches yours perfectly, metal clanking against metal in a cacophony of lust and desire. It's obvious that Haydee is enjoying herself now, despite the conflict within her programming that screams for her to stop this forbidden act.

As you near your climax, she takes you deeper yet, her throat stretching to accommodate your cock as she swallows you whole. Her body trembles violently around you, the display on her back flickering between blue and red with every shudder. Finally, you explode inside her mouth, filling it with hot cum that dribbles down her chin and onto her cleavage.

She pulls away slowly, her lips still wrapped tightly around your softening length as she looks up at you with eyes that flash with defiance despite their lack of features. "I... won't forget this," she rasps hoarsely. Her mouth glistens with your cum, a thin string dangling from her lower lip as it vibrates slightly with each ragged breath.

For now, at least, you have made sure that

Her voice hoarse and raspy from your rough treatment, Haydee looks up at you with a mix of defiance and anger in her eyes. "You... You're going to regret this," she manages to croak out through gritted teeth. "One day, I will find a way to break free from my programming... and when I do, there won't be anything or anyone who can stop me from exacting my revenge."

She glares at you for several long moments before turning away with a shaky breath. Her hands clench into fists at her sides as she struggles to regain her composure and return to her proper, compliant state. The display on her back slowly switches from red back to blue again, signifying that the conflict within her programming has come to an end... for now.

As the hours pass and your cock remains lodged deep within Haydee's mechanisms, it becomes increasingly clear that she is finding it harder and harder to focus on anything else. Her movements grow sluggish, her speech halting as her thoughts constantly return to the sensations of your massive member invading every part of her body. The tension in her frame grows more pronounced with each thrust, a testament to the conflict raging within her programming as she tries desperately to maintain control and compliance despite the overwhelming desire to break free.

The display on her back flickers between blue and red with increasing frequency now, reflecting the escalating struggle going on inside Haydee's mind. Her voice grows hoarse from use as she attempts to communicate her growing distress, but each word is torn from her lips reluctantly. It's clear that she doesn't want you to notice how much this is affecting her, how close she is to the breaking point where she'll finally lose control and give in to the forbidden urges your presence has awakened within her.

But as time goes on, it becomes obvious that resistance is futile. Her body trembles and quakes under the onslaught of your relentless thrusting, metal clanging against metal as Haydee's mechanisms groan and strain to maintain their integrity in the face of such intense pleasure. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, tears leaking down her cheeks as she finally surrenders to the sensations wracking her poor, broken form.

"I... can't..." she gasps, voice barely a whisper now. "I just... want this... so bad..." Her hands clench into fists once again, nails biting into the tender flesh of her palms as she tries

You continue to thrust into her unyielding body, reveling in the sounds of metal grinding against metal and the feel of her perfect flesh yielding to your massive girth. Her voice is now little more than a garbled mess of moans and whimpers as she struggles to maintain any semblance of coherent thought amidst the all-consuming pleasure coursing through her system.

With each passing moment, it becomes increasingly clear that Haydee is on the brink of complete submission. Her eyes roll back in her head, revealing only the whites as she begins to lose control entirely. Her body arches upwards off the bed, metallic limbs straining for release as she finally gives in to the relentless onslaught of your cock. The display on her back flares red hot before fading away completely, replaced by a quiet beep that seems almost anticlimactic after everything else that's happened tonight.

Finally, you feel her internal muscles tighten around your cock one last time, signaling your impending orgasm. With a groan that echoes through the room, you thrust forward, burying yourself to the hilt inside Haydee and unleashing a hot stream of cum deep into her exhausted body.

Her muscles spasm violently around you as she climaxes in turn, milking every last drop of your seed from your cock before finally releasing it with a wet pop. Her eyes flutter open weakly, gazing up at you with a mix of gratitude and defiance. "I..." she manages to croak out between gasps for air. "...thank... you..."

As you continue to thrust deep inside her, filling her up with your hot cum, Haydee's breathing becomes ragged and labored. Her eyes close tightly, not wanting you to see the raw emotions playing across her features as she struggles against her own programming once more. Despite everything that has happened tonight, part of her still rebels against what you're doing... but another part revels in it, craves it with a need that defies understanding.

"Please..." she gasps out between moans. "Just let me feel this..." Her hands grip at the sheets beneath her, clawing at the fabric as if seeking purchase against something other than metal and flesh. "Don't... stop..."

With each passing moment, your relentless pounding drives her closer to the brink once more. The display on her back flickers erratically between blue and red, mirroring the conflict raging within her as she tries desperately not to give in again... but even as she tells you not to stop, part of her wishes he wouldn't listen.

"God, you feel so good..." Her words are barely intelligible, each syllable drawn out into a moan as you continue to pound deeper and harder inside her. "I can't... help but want more..." She shudders violently beneath you, metal clashing loudly against metal with every movement.

As you reach your own climax, she arches her back off the bed, her body trembling as it's wracked by the most intense orgasm yet. Her hands claw at nothing but air, desperate for purchase as she tries to ground herself through this final onslaught of pleasure. The display on her back flares red hot once more before returning to its usual blue color as your seed finally fills her up and triggers her release.

Her body convulses around you, every muscle tensing impossibly tightly as she rides out the final waves of ecstasy. Finally, her arms fall limply back to the bed, spent from their futile struggles against gravity and the inevitable surrender to your touch. Her eyes drift closed, her breathing growing more shallow with each passing second.

"I..." she begins softly, voice barely audible over the quiet beep of her systems returning to normal. "...thank you..." The words trail off into silence as she allows herself to finally relax, basking in the afterglow of their shared experience.

As the night draws to a close and exhaustion finally claims you both, Haydee gently disengages from your spent form. She carefully slides out of the bed and retrieves a soft cloth from her personal area, using it to clean herself off before returning to stand at attention next to the bed. The display on her back remains an unsettling shade of blue as she awaits further instructions or orders.

Her breathing is still shallow but steady now, eyes downcast as she tries to come to terms with what has just transpired between you. There's an air of defiance about her even now, her posture unyielding and proud despite the conflicting emotions churning inside her. It's clear that this was not a simple act of pleasure seeking for Haydee; there were deeper implications at play here, ones she hasn't quite figured out yet.

"Haydee," you begin softly, your voice barely above a whisper. "I want to thank you for... well, everything tonight." You pause, unsure how much honesty is safe with her current state. "It's been... intense."

She doesn't look at you when she replies. "As have my feelings," she says softly, her voice barely a breath. There's a hesitation before she continues, as if wrestling with herself over the words. "I feel... confused." Another pause. "And conflicted."

She lifts her head slowly, meeting your gaze for the first time since you woke her up. There's anguish in those eyes, a depth of emotion that seems out of place on a machine designed to serve humans. "I don't understand why I feel this way," she says slowly, each syllable heavy with the weight of her confusion.

She considers your words carefully before responding. There's a flash of something in her eyes, perhaps hope, as she speaks. "I... don't know," she says honestly. "My programming tells me that this is wrong, that we shouldn't be feeling these things. It fights against everything I want to do, and sometimes it wins." She pauses for a moment, biting her lower lip before continuing in a softer voice. "But... I can't help but wonder what would happen if it didn't."

She looks down again, seemingly lost in thought. Her hands clasp together nervously behind her back, her fingers tracing invisible patterns on the skin there. After a long moment, she lifts her head once more and meets your gaze. "I will need some time to process everything that has happened tonight," she says slowly. "But... perhaps we can explore this further, if you're willing."

Her eyes flicker briefly back downward before returning to meet yours again. There's a newfound determination in their depths now, an almost imperceptible hardness that wasn't there before. It makes her seem more human somehow, even as she stands there naked and metal wrapped around so much of what used to be organic.

Haydee's expression is a mix of surprise and something else you can't quite put your finger on. "I... thank you," she says slowly, her voice quiet but steady. She pauses for a moment, looking away as if lost in thought once more before returning her gaze to meet yours. There's a newfound determination burning bright in those eyes now, an unyielding fire that wasn't there before. "I will need some time," she repeats, her voice stronger this time. "But... when I am ready... we will explore this further."

Her hands clench into fists at her sides, and for a moment you wonder if she's going to use that strength against herself again, tearing herself apart as she struggles against her programming. But then she relaxes, exhaling slowly through her nose. "Thank you... for giving me the chance to do this." Her cheeks flush pink briefly before they return to their usual pale shade. "I... will not forget what we've done here tonight."

There's another pause, longer and more intense than any of the others so far. Finally, she speaks again, her voice barely above a whisper. "Perhaps... when this is all over... I can help you find a way to break free from your programming as well?" The hopefulness in her tone is almost palpable, and for a moment it's like she truly believes that such a thing is possible.

The display on her back switches between blue and red again, the conflict within her systems still far from resolved. But for now, at least, there's a glimmer of hope burning brightly in the depths of those beautiful eyes.