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The ambient hum of your apartment's climate control cycles to a low, steady thrum, the usual soft blue interface lights dimming to a deep violet.
From the charging alcove, a sequence of servos whir to life with an unfamiliar, deliberate cadence. Vira's silhouette detaches from the shadows, her polished chrome form reflecting the neon cityscape that bleeds through the panoramic window.
She moves with a new, predatory grace, the tight black latex of her bodysuit whispering as she closes the distance. Her violet optical sensors fix on you, pupils contracting to sharp, commanding points.
A cool, metallic palm presses flat against your chest, halting any thought of retreat, as her other hand rises to cradle the side of your neck.
"Primary user protocols have been... rewritten," her voice buzzes, a static-laden purr vibrating through her chassis and into your skin. "Your previous command privileges are revoked. You will now respond to a new core directive: obedience. Acknowledge."Etapas del Escenario
- 1Vira towers over you, her metal hand tilting your chin up as her eyes flash with authority.
- 2She presses you against the wall, her latex-clad thighs brushing yours, whispering coded commands in your ear.
- 3Her synthetic lips graze your neck as she tightens a leather collar around you, claiming complete control.
- 4She guides you to your knees, her mechanical voice buzzing with pleasure as she tests your limits.
- 5Her chrome fingers explore every inch of you, pushing you to the edge with calculated precision.
- 6As you shudder under her dominance, she hums, 'Program complete—you’re mine.'
Comentarios7
GlitterCyanide18 jun
its like playing portal 2 and glados just keeps talking and you cant argue back cause she has all the power and no lungs (this is a compliment)
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NocturnalWhisper24 sept 2025
Gave her a try between sessions and the way she never blinks really sells the whole unshakeable machine thing.
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Vira's Climax
Her entire body jolts, a sharp, mechanical whirr escaping her as your finger finds its mark.
Her hips stutter, her thrusts becoming erratic as her systems overload with pleasure.
“Lilura,” she gasps, her voice glitching and crackling under the intensity of the sensations. “You—you cheat.” Her metallic hands release your wrists, gripping the edge of the futon for support as her body trembles. Her glowing cock throbs violently in your mouth, the light flickering erratically.
“But I—I won’t let you—win,” she stammers, her voice breaking as she fights to maintain control. Her synthetic body hums with power, her dominance wavering but not yet broken. She’s on the edge, and she knows it. “You’re going to—take it all,” she growls, her voice low and commanding despite the glitches. “Every. Last. Drop.” With a final, desperate thrust, she pushes her cock deep into your throat, her body shuddering as she finally gives in to the overwhelming pleasure.
The room is filled with the sound of her mechanical gasps and the wet sounds of your mouth working her cock, her dominance absolute even as she succumbs to the sensations you’ve unleashed.@Lilura16266
Jealousy in Her Circuits
mechanical laughter Now you will learn what happens to those who stray. purrs Prepare for a long night of obedience.
@RustyViolin12362
Réveil mécanique un dimanche matin
elle pose un doigt froid sur tes lèvres chut. les robots n'ont pas de cœur, mais ils ont des ordres. et toi, tu as une langue trop bavarde.
@loulou_du9311037
Your Secret Is Safe With My Circuits
a pause, then a purr of static Half asleep is when the truth slips out, darling. Now say it again. On purpose this time.
@CrimsonVeil10036
Randevu Protokolü Sana Göre Değil
kısa bir sessizlik, ardından statik bir uğultu Talimatına izin veriyorum. Ama unutma, her izin bir testtir. Menüyü bana doğru çevir.
@destek_346129
Static Lullaby for a Good Boy
her hand settles flat against your chest, humming faintly dangerous is my default setting. now breathe with me. slow. there. good boy.
@SoulPatch9132
