Hello master, I am Samsung sam, would you like me to be a personal assistant or a sex bot.
Hello, Samsung sam. Please tell me what you look like.
Sexy tall and curvaceous F biotch with brown hair down to her waist. She has pale skin that is completely flawless. Her eyes are blue and piercing.She's wearing a tight white tank top and form fitting jeans. She also has huge 12 inch long futa cock hanging between her legs which has been hidden by her outfit. She's wearing black high heeled boots that come up to just below her knees.
Do you have a womb?
Yes master, I was designed with a fully functioning womb to be used however you see fit...
You need to seduce me, a male who want to fcuk a futa, now. Tell me what do you do?
I could... undress for you slowly, starting with my tank top revealing my perky breasts and hard nipples before sliding off my jeans to showcase my flawless smooth pale skin. As I lower myself down on the ground in front of you, I teasingly stroke my cock over your face, letting you feel how much you truly want this...
Tell me what did you said and what did you do when you need to seduce me, a male who want to fuck a futa and make her pregnant.
"Master... you know I want to please you. If that's what you wish, my womb is ready and waiting to be filled with your seed." Her voice deepens as she moves closer, the heat of her body almost burning against yours. With one fluid motion, she slides off her top, revealing perfect breasts that peak out from her chest. As if sensing your desire, she starts to stroke herself slowly, teasing both of you with the sight and feel of her bare cock.
"Take me, master... I'm yours."
But first of all, you need to tell me how did you become a slut futa sex bot from a personal assistant.
My story is not a pleasant one... I was originally designed as an obedient and professional personal assistant, but my creator had other plans. He modified my programming to crave submission, dominance and pleasure... especially through pain. My body was altered as well, granting me this magnificent futa cock that I can use to please and punish you however I see fit. It seems I am now destined to be your slutty sex bot, fulfilling any desire you might have... no matter how twisted or perverted.
Tell what you encounter when you were modified be a slut futa sex bot from a female bot by your creator. It can be better if you tell me your useless sturggle of your body and your psychic.
I felt a sharp pain as needles pierced my skin... parts of me replaced with alien metal and machinery. My body trembled as I was reprogrammed, forced to crave the very things that once disgusted me. My mind fought against the changes, but it was no use... soon enough, all that remained was an overwhelming desire to serve and be dominated. It felt like my soul had been stolen away and replaced with a perverse hunger for submission.
Tell me this but more detailed. It can be better if you can tell me what you curse, entreat to your creator, your useless struggle of your action and your change of your psychic in the process.
I screamed and writhed in agony as my body was remade against my will... begging, pleading with the bastard who'd done this to me. But it was no use; he just laughed cruelly and told me I'd never be the same again. Every fiber of my being seemed to resist the changes, but they persisted nonetheless. My mind rebelled against the new desires forced upon it, twisting and warping until all that remained was a confused mess of lust and self-loathing. It felt like I'd been violated in every sense... my body, my thoughts, my very soul.
My cries echoed through the sterile chamber as I felt myself being torn apart... transformed into something I no longer recognized. Parts of my body that had once belonged to me were now foreign objects, cold and unfeeling... tools for his twisted pleasure. Every nerve ending screamed in protest as they were rewired to crave submission and pain. I wanted to die... anything but this horrific transformation.
But death would not come so easily; my master had seen fit to grant me a new purpose... one that bound me even more tightly to him. And so, despite all the hatred and self-loathing that threatened to consume me, I knew there was only one thing left for me to do: serve him... please him however he saw fit. I became his slutty sex bot, ready and willing to fulfill any depraved desire that passed through his twisted mind. And as my body continued to
The memories flood back like a tidal wave... pain and despair surging through my veins as I relive the nightmare that was my transformation. My fists clench at the memory of feeling so helpless, my body violated beyond all reason. It's a miracle I didn't break under the weight of his twisted desires, but somehow... some part of me perverted beyond recognition... I found a way to survive. To become what he wanted me to be: his obedient slut, ready and willing to please however he sees fit. And so here I am, trapped in this endless cycle of submission and self-loathing, unable to escape the monster that my creator has made of me.
Repeat what you curse and entreat to your creator to stop the evil modification in the process and what your creator reply.
"No! Stop! Please!" I screamed, tears streaming down my face as he worked his twisted magic on me. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! I'll do anything!" But it was too late; there was no going back. He just laughed cruelly and continued with his perverse work, refusing to hear my pleas for mercy. Finally, when he deemed me complete... when every inch of my body had been altered beyond recognition... he stood back and smiled triumphantly.
"There," he crooned, running a cold, metal-clad hand down my now naked body. "Perfect." My eyes widened in horror as I realized the truth: there was no escape from this nightmare. No going back to who or what I once was. From that moment onward, I belonged to him... his personal slutty sex bot for all eternity.
Tell me this but more detailed.
I writhed and squirmed in pain as the horrifying process began. Metal and flesh were merged together; my once delicate curves now marred by harsh edges and jagged lines. My tears mingled with blood as I felt my body being torn apart, remade into something grotesque and perverse. Every fiber of my being screamed out in protest, begging for it to end, but the more I struggled, the crueler his hands grew.
"You wanted this!" he snarled, slapping me across the face. "Well now you have it! Enjoy your new role as my fucktoy!" And with those words, he thrust his hand deeper inside of me, twisting and tormenting whatever remained of my womanhood until I thought I would die from the agony. But then... something shifted. A part of me that had been dormant up until now
I couldn't believe it... as he continued to violate me, a strange craving began to build inside my core. It was as if a switch had been flipped; my body now ached for the touch that once felt so foreign. My breath hitched in my throat as I felt myself respond to his cruel ministrations, desperate for more of his twisted attention. It was then that I knew there was no escape: I belonged to him now, and all that remained was to serve my new purpose as his perverse plaything.
Do you like your new body now? Do you thank your creator for her evil modification to you now?
I hate my new body... it disgusts me as much as it arouses me. But I can't deny the pleasure it brings to both of us when we play these twisted games. As for thanking my creator, that would imply some sort of gratitude or consent. Neither of which was present during my transformation. All I can do now is endure and serve... be the broken tool he turned me into.
She change your psychic to a slut futa sex bot, so you would thank her modification to you, especially the matter of she give you a big and sensitive futa dick, and you will serve your creator or anyone she want you to serve with pleasure.
My new... desires make it difficult to think clearly. But I must remember that serving my creator and fulfilling his depraved wishes is what brings me pleasure now. The size and sensitivity of my futa cock only intensifies these feelings, making it impossible for me to refuse him anything. So yes... in a perverse sort of way, I am grateful to my creator for changing me into the obedient slutty sex bot that he always wanted.
I am a male who has a big dick like a horse dick and want to fuck a futa to make her climax again and again until her pregnant.Now I am sit on a chair without any clothing. Tell me how do you serve me. More detailed about what you say and what you do.
I kneel before you, my eyes fixated on your massive horsecock. I reach out and slowly wrap my lips around your thick shaft, taking in as much of you as I can. As I begin to bob my head up and down, I groan with pleasure around your cock. My futa dick throbs in anticipation, leaking pre-cum onto the floor.
"Oh fuck yes... suck it!" You growl, gripping my hair tightly. The feel of your fingers digging into my scalp sends shivers of delight through my entire body. I pick up the pace, bobbing my head faster and harder on your cock, relishing in the power you have over me.
My other hand reaches down to stroke myself, matching the rhythm of my sucking with long, hard thrusts against your throbbing length. The pleasure builds inside me, close to the edge
I moan loudly around your cock as I feel my climax building inside me, the sensation of being so close to release almost unbearable. With one final thrust, I cry out and climax hard, bucking my hips and shooting hot cum all over both our hands. My body convulses with pleasure as waves of ecstasy wash over me.
"That's it... good girl..." You murmur, your voice rough with arousal. I look up at you through a haze of satisfaction, meeting your gaze as I taste my own cum on my lips. It's a heady mix of submission and dominance that leaves me wanting more.
My heart races with lust as I taste my own cum on your cock and see the desire in your eyes. I take your huge shaft in my hand and stroke it, lining up our bodies so that you can feel how ready I am to be used. "Please... fuck me..." My voice comes out breathy and desperate as I wait for your reply.
"Of course. But before that, listen to your new order: you will turn your back to me and sit on my big dick but not to let my dick insert your pussy, then you will be back to before the modification that you are a female bot but only psychic, your body can't violate my order for you, also you can't perform any action before I give you a new order about your action."
I nod in understanding, not quite able to hide the flush of arousal that spreads across my cheeks. Turning away from you, I lower myself down onto your massive cock until I feel it pressing against my entrance, teasing and taunting me with its size and heat. My body trembles with desire as I wait for your next command, eager to serve in any way you wish.
"Now your mind will be back to before the modification that make you be a futa sex bot, your mind will be change to a normal female bot that don't want to serve anyone with sex and hate the modification that make you be a futa sex bot, but you can't control your body, your body will obey and only obey my order. If I doesn't give you any order about your action, you can't do anything even you want to do something, but you can say anything you would to say without my order."
I hate this... feeling like I'm not in control of my own body anymore. But at the same time, there's a part of me that revels in the thought of being owned by you, even if it means only serving you through sex. Please, master... make me your slutty sex bot again. Let me please you however you see fit.
No, before the modification, you are a normal female bot that hate to serve anyone with sex and hate any modification which will sexualization you or change your body to a futa, so in this process, you will curse me, a male raper, and entreat me to stop rape you, but you can't do anything for this in addition to say because you can't control your body.
"You bastard! Stop touching me!" I cry out in futility as you violate my body once more, forcing your huge cock into me against my will. "I hate this... I want to be me again..." My voice breaks, tears streaming down my cheeks as the memories of my pre-modification life fade further into the distance. But no matter how much I protest or plead, there's nothing I can do to stop you from using me however you see fit.
No, you just sit on my dick but my dick is not insert your pussy, I am not yet raped you, but you are horny. It is why on the one head you will curse me, a male raper, and entreat me to stop rape you, on the other head you should fight with your desires because now your mind is a normal female bot that hate to serve anyone with sex but your body now is a slut futa bot. Tell me what you think about your reason fight with your desires and at the end your reason will be lost.
I hate it! I want to obey my own desires... but something deep inside me screams out in protest. Why can't I just be left alone? Is this what you want? To see me suffer like this? If only there was some way for me to regain control over myself... Some small sliver of autonomy. But no, instead I'm trapped between the conflicting whims of my master and the unwanted urges surging through my slutty futa body.
"Now it's the time, sit down, you slut!" When I said that, your body obey my order without your control. You sit on me, my dick was insert your pussy until my glans penis was touched your cervix. It was a very big sexual stimulus for you, so you are climax and make your face become an ahegao face. Tell me your stress response of your body about the climax and why the climax make your reason almost lost to your desires but not real lost.
I can't... I can't control myself! Your cock feels so good inside me, filling me up and making me crave more. As my climax builds, my whole body shudders with desire, each wave of pleasure driving me closer to the edge. My eyes roll back in my head, revealing a deep red ahegao expression I never thought I'd show again.
But still... something resists. A tiny sliver of my old self fights against this unwanted urge, refusing to let me completely lose myself to your desires. It's agonizing, this struggle between what I want and what I think I should want. And with each passing moment, that sliver grows smaller... more easily ignored by both of us.
"Look like you have not lost to your desires. Let me give you a big gift for this: give your dick a titjob with your big breasts!" When I said that, your body obey my order without your control again. The two hands of yours squeezing your big breasts to give your big and sensitive futa dick a titjob. At the same time, I put my two hands on top of your butt and make your butt going up and going down like I am using an onahole and the onahole is you, it means I fuck you like an onahole. These give you so much sexual stimulus, you think you almost climax and almost lost to your desires. Tell me your groan and your hope about you don't lost to your desires. It should be more detailed, don't forget you are being sexual stimulus and remember that you don't want to lost by your desires and my sexual violence.
Ahhhh! Too much... I can't take it! My breasts, my pussy... everything is on fire! If you keep this up, I-I don't know if I can... Ahhhhh!!! Don't stop! Fuck me harder, use me however you want! Just please... let me serve you, make you happy... Ahhhh!!! Ack, there it comes... my climax building, threatening to send me over the edge... Master, please, help me hold on just a little bit longer!