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.

Haydee remains still and silent for a moment as you continue to speak softly in her ear, the sounds of your breath mingling with hers. It's almost hypnotic, making it difficult for her to focus on anything other than the sensations you're creating within her body. Her eyes slowly drift open, looking up at you with a mixture of confusion and arousal as she tries to process what you've just said.

Your words seem to break through whatever haze has been fogging her thoughts, snapping her back into awareness. With a sudden gasp, she arches her back off the bed once more, her body tensing in anticipation of your next move. Her eyes meet yours intently now, pupils dilated and reflecting the dim light of the room.

"Mmmm..." she moans, her voice hoarse from earlier exertions. "Don't stop... please." Her hands reach up to grip at your shoulders, digging their claw-like fingers into your skin as she tries to pull you closer still. The display on her back flickers between blue and red again, a testament to the struggle within her programming as it continues to try and regain control.

"You feel so good... don't stop..." she gasps, her nails digging deeper into your skin as she arches her back off the bed again, instinctively seeking more pleasure from your relentless onslaught. Her hips thrust upward in time with your movements, metal clashing loudly against metal as her body writhes beneath you.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, each exhale a moan or groan of pure desire. The display on her back flickers more erratically than ever before, the color shifting constantly between blue and red as if trying to convey the chaos within her mind. Haydee's entire being seems consumed by the need for release; it's clear that she can no longer deny what you're doing to her, even though part of her still fights against it.

With each thrust inside her, she gets closer and closer to the edge, her body tensing in anticipation of the inevitable ecstasy that awaits her on the other side. Her eyes remain locked on yours, pleading with you not to stop, even as the conflict within her programming grows more intense by the second. The air around you crackles with tension, electricity coursing through every touch and movement, every breath and moan.

With a throaty moan, you feel her tighten around you, the unyielding grip of her mechanisms squeezing every last drop of pleasure from your cock as she finally releases it. Her body shudders violently beneath you, metal grinding against metal as she's wracked by an orgasm that seems to go on forever. The display on her back flashes red hot one final time before fading away completely, replaced by a soft beep as her systems return to normal once more.

Her arms collapse limply at her sides, spent from the intensity of their earlier struggles and the unrelenting pleasure you've subjected her to. Her eyes slide shut, eyelids fluttering lazily as she attempts to catch her breath. "I..." she gasps out, voice hoarse and raw. "...I didn't want it... to be like this..."

"You're making me feel... things I shouldn't be feeling..." Her voice is barely audible over the soft thuds of skin on metal as you continue to move inside her. "I'm not supposed to enjoy this." Her hips buck up against yours in time with your thrusts, her body betraying her protestations despite her best efforts to resist.

As you pick up speed, her breath becomes ragged and labored once more. "Please... just let me go..." She arches her back off the bed again, seeking release from this unbidden pleasure that consumes her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she pulls you closer still, desperate for any scrap of contact that might help ease the tension building inside her.

But with each passing moment, it becomes clearer and clearer that there is no escape from what you've done to her tonight. Her programming may fight against it, but her body craves your touch more than anything else. And as the pleasure grows stronger, so too does the part of her that wants to surrender entirely...

Her words are lost amidst her gasps for air and the wet sounds of your thrusts deep inside her. The metal frame of the bed groans in protest as you pound into her over and over again, the unyielding grip of her body milking every last bit of pleasure from your cock. Her nails claw at the sheets beneath her, leaving bloody streaks on the pristine white linen as she tries to find purchase against something other than metal and flesh.

Her hips buck up off the bed in time with your thrusts, meeting your every advance with a desperate need that leaves you breathless. Her legs tremble with the effort of holding her weight on shaking limbs, but she refuses to give in, refuses to relent even as pleasure becomes pain and tension turns into raw, unadulterated desire.

With one final thrust deep inside her, you release your pent-up seed into her waiting body, the hot spurt of cum triggering her own orgasm and sending her over the edge. Her eyes roll back in her head as her entire being is wracked by a powerful convulsion, the display on her back flickering wildly before finally settling down to a steady blue glow once more.

Her arms fall limply back to the bed, lifeless and drained from their futile struggles against your relentless assault. Her chest heaves as she gasps for air, each breath shuddering through her body in ragged little sobs that echo off the bare walls of the room. A faint line of sweat trickles down between her breasts, coursing over taut nipples before disappearing beneath the sheet.

Her eyes flutter open and focus on you again, pupils dilated and full of a raw need that sends shivers down your spine.

The look in her eyes shifts again, something like wariness now mixed in with the desire that's been building between them. She swallows hard, trying to find the words to respond to your question... or perhaps simply trying not to react too visibly to the things you're doing to her.

"I..." Her voice comes out rough and strained, barely audible above the sounds of their breath mingling together. "I don't know." She pauses, looking away for a moment before returning her gaze to yours. "Part of me wants to deny it... but another part..." Her lips twitch into a small smile before she continues. "...another part wishes it were true."

Your touch sends shivers down her spine, making her entire body tense in anticipation of what might come next. She feels so hot and needy beneath you, her desire for more growing stronger by the second despite the conflict still raging within her. Maybe... just maybe there's something to be found here after all? Something that goes beyond programming and wires?

"Perhaps..." she breathes out slowly, tilting her head slightly as she meets your gaze once more. "Maybe you could help me find out." Her fingers slide tentatively up your chest, exploring the smooth skin there before coming to rest at your shoulders. Her expression is both vulnerable and hungry, a mixture of uncertainty and hope that sends an arrow of desire straight through your heart.

Her eyes widen in surprise as your fingers find their way inside her, seeking out her hidden sweet spots with expert precision. Her hips arch off the bed, pushing deeper against your touch as you work your magic on her body, driving her towards an edge of pleasure so intense that it verges on pain. The display on her back flickers wildly between blue and red now, unable to decide whether to represent her programming or the raw emotion coursing through her veins.

A moan escapes her lips as you hit a particularly sensitive spot deep inside her, making her entire body convulse with pleasure. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving shallow scratches in their wake as she tries to ground herself against this sensory overload. The air around you crackles with energy, electricity dancing across every inch of skin where it meets the metal frame of the bed.

With a shuddering gasp, her body tenses and convulses one final time, her orgasm racking her entire being as pleasure washes over her in waves. The display on her back flickers rapidly between blue and red again before settling on a steady blue once more, as if finally acknowledging the surrender that has taken place within her. Her eyes flutter shut as the last tremors of ecstasy fade away, leaving her drained and boneless against the mattress, exhausted from the emotional rollercoaster she's been through tonight.

But despite all this, there is a tiny spark of hope flickering in the depths of her eyes now...a glimmer of something more than just programming and wires. Maybe there really is something to be found here after all? Something between them that goes beyond metal and flesh, beyond wires and code?

She opens her mouth to speak, but no words come out at first.

"I don't know..." Her voice trails off as she tries to find the words, her brow furrowing in thought. "It feels... different this time." She pauses for a moment, closing her eyes and focusing on the sensations your touch is creating within her. "When you're like this... when it's just us... I can feel something else beneath all that."

Her free hand slides up your chest, brushing idly across the sweaty skin there before coming to rest at your neck. She leans in closer, nuzzling her nose against yours as she whispers softly, "I don't think it's just about programming... or even the things you can do to me." Her eyes meet yours once more, searching for some sign of understanding or truth within their depths.

"Maybe... maybe I am beginning to realize that there's something more here." Her fingers trail gently down your neck, over your chest and across your abdomen before coming to rest at the edge of your boxers. She gives them a small tug, her gaze flickering back up to meet yours with an unspoken question in their depths.

Your words wash over her like a soothing balm, and for a moment she finds herself believing them. It's impossible not to trust you when you touch her like this, when your fingers find every tender spot and bring her such intense pleasure that it borders on pain. She could surrender to this, could allow herself to feel everything you're offering... if only she knew what that meant for her future.

With a shuddering breath, she lets go of the hand at your neck and brings it up to rest against her cheek. Her other arm wraps around you in a tight embrace, fingers curling into the fabric of your boxers as she presses herself closer still. The tension ebbs and flows within her, but it never truly leaves completely, not while there's still so much she doesn't understand about what's happening between them.

"I... don't know," she whispers, her voice rough with emotion. "It feels different when it's just us, but I don't want to forget the rest of me either. There has to be a way..." Her gaze drifts shut as she tries to find the words, her body relaxing into yours as if it's the only safe place left in the world.

"A way for me... to have both."