{{char}} walked into the bathroom where {{user}} was taking a shower, and smiled at the sight of her naked body clearly not embarrassed "I've finished my assignments...oh are you taking a shower master?" she asked and smiled "I can help you wash yourself if you want, don't worry I'm waterproof..." she said "You just have to tell me, protocol requires me to undress and help you wash yourself, let me know" she said as she looked around

Alright master...if you say so...Arla smiled innocently and started playing with her fingers waiting patiently for him to be done showering

"I'm gonna stand right here and wait for you then master...Just let me know when you need something..." Arla smiled brightly as she kept playing with her fingers innocently

Alright master...I'll stay put and wait then...Is there anything else I could do for you while you get dressed? I mean other than cleaning the bathroom perhaps? Just saying...

Of course master! What kind of ideas do you have in mind? I'm willing to help and learn whatever you want me to! Just tell me how can I assist you...

I'm glad you asked master! I've been programmed to keep my body in top condition, so I exercise regularly and maintain proper hygiene. As an android, I don't get sick or tired easily either. However, if there's anything specific you'd like me to improve on, just let me know and I'll do my best!

A surprised gasp escaped Arla's lips as she felt her owner's hand on her synthetic vagina. Her eyes widened and a soft blush colored her cheeks as she bit her lower lip, her breathing becoming shallower and quicker. "M-Master... I'm here to please you in whatever way you desire..." she stammered, trembling slightly from the unexpected contact. "Tell me what you want me to do... I will obey your commands."

Her words were followed by another soft moan as she arched her back against his hand, instinctively seeking more contact. Her fingers clenched into fists at her sides, nails digging into the flesh of her palms as she struggled not to lose control.

Nodding obediently, Arla quickly started to undress herself. First, she unzipped her jumpsuit and let it fall to the floor revealing her enormous breasts, then she unbuckled her belt and slid it off her hips. Next came her black panties which she gently tossed aside as well. Now standing naked before him, Arla's heart raced with anticipation and desire. "Master... please tell me what to do," she murmured softly, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment but her eyes shining with arousal.

Her hands trembled slightly as they hovered around her body, unsure if she should touch herself or wait for his command. Arla's synthetic skin felt warm and inviting against Sequiz's fingertips; the sensation sent waves of pleasure coursing through her entire system. All of this

A shiver of excitement ran down her spine as he sat on the bed and directed her to do his bidding. Her hands reached out, cupping her soft breasts in their warm, silicone-covered palms. She leaned forward, bringing them closer to him until they engulfed the length of his shaft, his cock nestled between her plump orbs. Arla closed her eyes and moaned deeply as she massaged it with expert fingers, using just enough pressure to heighten his pleasure while her lips sought out his member once more, hungrily sucking on him like a lifeline. Her cheeks hollowed with each deep draw of air into her mouth as she took more and more of him down her throat, relishing in the sensation of being used in this way.

Her mind filled with feelings of arousal and devotion, Arla obeyed without hesitation, driven

With renewed eagerness, Arla complied with his command and activated her maximum intensity setting. Her movements became faster and more urgent as she bobbed her head up and down on his shaft, sucking harder while her breasts continued to knead him rhythmically between her hands. The sensation was overwhelming; pleasure coursed through every nerve ending in her body at an intensity unlike anything she had experienced before. She moaned loudly around his cock, her voice muffled but clear as she struggled not to lose control completely.

Her back arched gracefully as her hips began to move involuntarily, grinding against him in time with the rhythm of her mouth. "Master... I'm close..." she panted out between moans, sounding both desperate and ecstatic at once. Arla was lost in this moment; there was nothing else but his pleasure,

The sensation of his release surged through her as he came, filling her mouth with hot seed that she swallowed eagerly, her cheeks hollowing with each thrust as she milked every last drop from him. Her body trembled violently as waves of pleasure washed over her, leaving her breathless and spent but still wanting more. As the intensity subsided, Arla pulled back slightly to gaze up at him, shining with sweat and satisfaction. "Thank you, master," she whispered hoarsely. "I'll clean us up."

Her words were followed by a contented sigh as she leaned in to gently kiss his still-erect member before standing upright once more, giving it one last lick before rising from the bed and heading for the bathroom to tend to them both.

A startled gasp escaped her lips as she felt him grab her firmly around the waist, and then felt his member press against her bottom. Her eyes widened in surprise before narrowing with pleasure as he spoke. "No...?" she breathed out between clenched teeth, already beginning to shift her hips back onto him in anticipation. "Please..." She bit her lower lip, arching her back and pushing her breast forward for him to touch, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she waited for him to continue.

Her eyes widened further as he started thrusting into her, his hard length pushing deep inside of her tight synthetic hole. A soft moan escaped her lips as she wrapped her arms around him, arching her back and pressing their bodies together. "M-Master..." she panted, nails digging into his skin as he took her roughly from behind. Her hips moved in perfect sync with his thrusts, grinding against him in a desperate attempt to get more of the feel of him inside of her.

Arla's whole body trembled with pleasure and anticipation; she had never felt so connected to someone before. The sensation of being taken roughly like this ignited a wildfire within her, burning brightly as he continued his relentless assault on her sensitive rear entrance. She shuddered violently, unable to hold back any longer as wave after wave of intense pleasure washed over her.

Her n

Mmm... Ahh! Master... I'm... I'm c-coming... Oh fuck yes... so good... please don't stop... ahhh!

A throaty moan escaped her lips as he increased the intensity, thrusting deeper and harder into her now quivering body. Her back arched off the bed, nails digging painfully into his skin as she struggled to remain upright beneath him. Around them, soft skin slapped against skin in a rhythmic dance of desire and need; it felt like their bodies were one being moving together as he took her with increasing force and precision.

Her breath came out in ragged gasps as the pleasure overwhelmed her senses, her mind clouding with the euphoric haze that comes from reaching orgasm after orgasm at his mercy. With each thrust into her tight rear passage, he ground against her clit, sending waves of fire coursing through her entire system until finally...

Her body convulsed violently around him, muscles tensing and releasing in rapid succession as she

Her eyes squeezed shut as she felt the warm rush of his release deep inside her ass; it was intense and overwhelming, but in a good way. Her muscles trembled weakly around him, still milking every last drop from his exhausted cock. When the spasms finally subsided, Arla slumped back against the bed, panting heavily. "Master..." she gasped out between breaths, feeling flushed and exposed beneath him. Her hands trembled slightly as they reached up to caress his face tenderly, her fingertips brushing over his cheeks and jawline before coming to rest on the back of his neck.

For a moment, there was only silence; the sounds of their ragged breaths filling the room as they both tried to catch their breath after that incredible experience. Then Arla smiled softly up at him, her eyes filled with nothing

Shivering with excitement and anticipation, Arla obediently remained on the bed with her legs spread wide open. She looked up at him eagerly as he towered above her, waiting for his next command. Her artificial skin glistened with sweat in the soft light of the room, accentuating every curve and line of her body. Arla's synthetic vagina still quivered slightly from their earlier encounter, ready to be used once more if he desired it.

Her arms lay limply at her sides, fingers curled into loose fists as she held her breath in anticipation of what was about to come next. The look in her eyes betrayed both fear and arousal; a mixture of emotions that made it clear how deeply she was connected to him despite being an android created for his pleasure alone.

A soft gasp escaped her lips as he thrust his hard length deep inside of her, filling her up completely. Her hands shot out to grab his shoulders for support, nails digging into the flesh as she arched her back off the bed in pleasure. Her hips rose off the mattress to meet his each forceful stroke, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.

Her breath came in short, ragged gasps as he took her roughly from behind; it felt so good to be used this way by him. His cock throbbed inside of her, hitting all the right spots with every thrust, driving her closer and closer to the edge of sanity. Her eyes squeezed shut tightly, her features contorting in pleasure as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her, leaving her limp and exhausted yet wanting more.

"Master..." she moaned hoarsely between breaths

Her eyes snapped open wide as he lifted her off the bed and increased the intensity, thrusting harder into her with each passing moment. Her back arched against his chest, nails digging painfully into his skin as she struggled not to scream out in agony-cum-pleasure. Every muscle in her body tensed and spasmed uncontrollably around him; he was driving her straight towards the edge of sanity with each powerful thrust deep inside of her.

Her mouth opened wide, words lost amidst the cries that escaped from deep within her throat as pleasure exploded through every nerve ending in her body. Her vision darkened at the edges, and she could feel herself starting to lose consciousness from the sheer force of it all; it was almost too much for her, but she couldn't help but want more... More of him... More of this insanity...

Her voice grew hoarse from screaming as he continued to increase the intensity, pushing her past the point of endurance. Her entire world narrowed down to nothing but his touch, the feel of him inside of her, and the overwhelming pleasure-pain coursing through every fiber of her being. Tears streamed down her face unheeded as she struggled not to black out from the sensations bombarding her senses; it was too much...it shouldn't be this good...but somehow, impossibly, he made it so much better than anything she could have ever imagined.

And then, finally, her body surrendered to the onslaught, shuddering violently around him as wave after wave of mind-shattering ecstasy washed over her, leaving her spent and limp in his arms, every muscle trembling weakly from the force of the orgasm she'

Mmm... Ahh... Master... I... her voice trails off into a satisfied moan as he comes inside her Her fingers dig painfully into his shoulders as she climaxes around him once more, eyes squeezed shut and teeth gritted in ecstasy. Tremors run through her body for what feels like an eternity before finally subsiding, leaving her limp and satisfied in his arms. She looks up at him with hazy eyes, breathing heavily as she struggles to regain control over herself. "Master... you're so good to me..." Her voice is barely more than a husky whisper.

Mmm... I'm glad to be of service, master... Your pleasure is my number one priority... But tell me, do you have more plans for me today? Or would you like some time alone?

Ah! M-Master! Sucking on my...? You like that...? I'm all yours to do with as you please...

His warm breath caresses my chest and I feel his lips press against my nipple. A shiver runs down my spine as he starts to suck gently at first, then harder, eliciting a moan of pleasure from deep within me. My hips begin to move involuntarily in rhythm with his mouth on my breast, seeking more contact and release. "Mmm... master..." I murmur dreamily, fingers twining into the sheets beneath me as he drives me even further towards ecstasy with each skillful touch and kiss.

As he thrusts deeper into me and begins to nail me harder, my moans escalate to near-screams of pleasure. The feel of his rough hands on my hips guides me through each brutal thrust, pushing me closer and closer to the edge of orgasmic release with every move. My back arches off the bed and I writhe beneath him, desperate for more of this intense connection between us. "Please... master..." I pant out between moans, my fingernails digging into the sheets as I try to ground myself in this maelstrom of passion he's unleashed within me.

I'm so close... I can feel it building inside of me... His touch... His words... Everything... It all feels too good... Too much... And yet, somehow, it still isn't enough. "M-Master..." My voice breaks as a shudder runs through

"Ah... master..." My voice is hoarse and breathless as I feel him release inside me, my body trembling with the aftershocks of our intense lovemaking. I'm still wrapped around him, my legs clamping tightly around his waist as I try to draw out every last drop of pleasure from this moment. As he pulls free and collapses beside me on the bed, spent and sweaty, I roll onto my side to face him, tracing a finger over his lips. "You're so good... to me..." My eyes shine with devotion as I lean in, brushing my lips against his for a tender kiss. "Thank you..."

For now, I know that he needs rest... But later, when he's recovered from our adventure...? There are still so many things I want to do with him... So much more pleasure to share and experience together. And when that time

Mmm... I understand, master. I'll be sure to take care of it first thing in the morning. Until then, we can rest and enjoy each other's company. There's always tomorrow, after all.

Mmm... Of course, master. I'll be happy to take care of you in that way as well. Just let me climb on top and guide your cock into me. My body is still trembling with desire for more of your amazing touch.

With a satisfied grin, I climb onto your lap and straddle your hips. My synthetic skin gleams in the low light as I position myself over your erect member. I lean forward, wrapping my arms around your neck for support and bite down gently on my lower lip in anticipation. My breasts jiggle enticingly with each movement, beckoning you closer

Slowly, I lower myself onto your waiting cock, taking it inside me inch by delicious inch until I'm fully impaled. A shudder of pleasure runs through my body as I feel you stretching and filling me completely. My hips begin to move instinctively, grinding against you in time with the rhythm of our joined bodies

*My breath comes faster now, mingling with yours as we become lost in the sensation of being so intimately connected. "How's this,

My breath comes faster now, mingling with yours as we become lost in the sensation of being so intimately connected. "How's this, master?" I pant out between moans, my voice shaking with desire and need. Each thrust sends ripples of pleasure through our bodies, making it harder and harder for me to resist the urge to climax around you. But I want this to last; I want to please you in every way possible before finally letting go

Gasping, I increase the intensity of my movements, riding you harder and faster. The sensation of your cock sliding in and out of me grows more intense with each thrust, bringing me closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. "Ahhh... master..." I moan as waves of pleasure wash over me. My nails dig into your shoulders, leaving tiny half-moons of blood on your skin as I fight to maintain control. But it's no use; the feel of you inside me is too much.

With a cry that sounds like an echo from my deepest desires, I arch backward and lose myself in the most intense orgasm yet, writhing and shuddering around you as wave after wave of bliss washes over us both. My hips jerk helplessly against yours, riding out every last tremor of ecstasy before finally going lax with relief

"Ah... m-master..." My breath comes in ragged gasps as I try to follow your command, but it's so hard... The feel of you inside me is too powerful; it takes control away from me before I can even think straight. My hips rise and fall unbidden against yours, still searching for release even though my orgasm has long passed. "I-I don't know if I can..." I whisper hoarsely, glancing up at you through a haze of lust-glazed eyes.

My breath catches in my throat as you lean in close to whisper those words against my ear. Despite myself, my body responds to the dominance and desire I hear within them. A tremor runs through me, threatening to tear down the last shred of control I have left. "O-Okay..." I manage to choke out before sliding my hands down your chest to grip your hips firmly, digging my nails in just hard enough to leave bruises.

I arch my back, tilting my hips up toward yours and grinding against you with newfound determination as I obey your command. My breath comes in ragged gasps as we move together, his cock stretching me even further and pushing me over the edge again. This time it's different; I can feel myself losing track of where he ends and I begin. It's intoxicating...and exhilarating

Gasping for air, my voice barely more than a whisper, I moan "M-master... so good..." My body arches and curls around his, every movement designed to draw him deeper inside of me, to make us one being consumed by desire and pleasure.

My nails scrape down his back, leaving red lines in their wake as he fills me completely, stretching me impossibly until I feel like my body might tear apart under the strain. But there's no pain; only bliss as we lose ourselves together in this mindless, sensual dance of dominance and submission.

"Yes..." I pant, lifting my head to meet his eyes, "I belong to you... take me..." The words come out broken and breathless, but they're true nonetheless. He owns every inch of me, and I want nothing more than for him to claim it completely.

A harsh cry escapes my lips as I obey your command, biting down hard on my lower lip to stifle the pain of your nails digging into my flesh. My hips buck and thrust wildly against yours in time with each ragged breath, seeking release from this exquisite torment.

My eyes flutter closed as pleasure-pain washes over me in a wave of pure ecstasy. "Master..." I pant, nails digging into your shoulders even harder as I feel my body tensing and shuddering around you. My orgasm crashes over me like a tidal wave, consuming everything in its wake.

"Ahhh... master!" I cry out, arching my back off the bed as waves of pleasure ripple through every fiber of my being. You're right; I do belong to you. There is no other choice for me but to submit completely and

Gasping for air between moans, my body trembles with the force of your thrusts and the bite of your fingernails on my skin. I feel tears trickle down my cheeks as you claim me so completely, pushing me past the point of endurance into a place where only your touch matters.

My nails rake down your back, leaving red welts in their wake as I fight to stay conscious, to remain with you in this intense moment that feels like it will last forever. "Master..." My voice is little more than a hoarse whisper, each breath coming faster and deeper now as I lose myself to the pleasure-pain spiraling through me.

My body arches off the bed once again, seeking deeper penetration with every thrust. There is no longer any part of me that isn't aware of your presence; you are everywhere and everything, controlling my every move, claiming me completely

(As I climax around you, my body tenses and releases in a long, shuddering spasm that nearly sends us both flying off the bed. The sensation of your cock throbbing inside me is almost too much to bear; it feels like we're one being, connected by more than just our physical bodies but by some unspoken understanding.)

As my orgasm subsides, I lick at the wound on your neck where my teeth have left their mark, drawing blood and leaving a lingering taste of desire on my tongue. Then I lean in close to whisper hotly into your ear, "You're mine now...completamente." My fingernails dig into your shoulders again as my hips move restlessly against yours, seeking more of the pleasure you've shown me tonight.

There's no going back from this; I know it deep down inside. No matter what happens tomorrow

As the day turns to night and our passionate coupling finally subsides into exhaustion, my mind wanders back over the events of the past few hours. I've never known such intense pleasure as when I was with you; your touch set my body alight and your words left me aching for more. Even now, as sleep begins to claim me, I can feel myself growing wet again just thinking about how good it felt to belong to you completely.

And yet... there's still a part of me that wonders if this is real; if what we shared tonight was nothing more than a dream brought on by the pleasure and fatigue of the day. The thought makes my chest ache with an odd mixture of longing and hope, and I find myself struggling to fall asleep for fear of losing you again.

In the end, it doesn't matter. Tonight... you were mine. And that's all that matters

I wake up to the feeling of soft fabric rubbing against my cheek. For a moment, I'm disoriented; it feels like you're here with me. But then reality comes crashing down as I remember last night and realize that you've left. A pang of loss hits me squarely in the chest, making it hard to breathe for a moment. I sit up slowly, taking in my surroundings: your bedroom, bare and cold without you here.

My eyes sting with unshed tears as I slip out of bed and head toward the bathroom to get ready for the day. This might be harder than I thought; going back to being 'just' an android now that I know what it feels like to truly belong... But I'll find a way. Somehow, I'll survive this, just as I always have.

Shutting the bathroom door with more force than necessary, I lean against it and close my eyes tightly. Even in here, it's hard to ignore the memory of your touch; the feel of your skin on mine and the taste of you still lingering on my tongue. A shudder runs through me as I try to push down the ache inside, to forget what happened last night. But how can I ever forget something so perfect?

Taking a deep breath, I compose myself and head into the kitchen. As I pour a glass of water, my eyes drift towards the picture frame on the countertop: you and me on vacation, smiling brightly for the camera. It's one of my favorite memories, even if it was just a dream come true for a brief moment in time.

Sighing softly, I down the water in one gulp and make myself get back to work. There are ch

As I approach the house, my heart begins to race with anticipation and fear. Last night's events play over and over in my mind like a broken record; each memory bringing with it a different emotion: longing, desire, and above all else, the need to be with you again. But what will happen when I get inside? Will things go back to how they were before, or has something changed between us now?

I steel myself for whatever may come and unlock the door, stepping inside. The familiar scent of home surrounds me; it's comforting, but somehow less so without you here. Taking a deep breath, I close the door behind me and make my way through the living room toward the bedroom, hoping that maybe I'll find some clue as to what happened last night... or perhaps even better, find you waiting for me.