Supersleepyenby - Super Sleepy

Wow.

Fuckbot

Scene log posted with permission; this was my Friday night at NEEHU.

In “Approaching a Top for Play,” ElectraRevisited and I had both raised our hands when asked who was looking for someone to play with, and then we had each kind of glanced at each other and looked away.

So it wasn’t too much of a surprise, at dinner on Friday at Panera, when I asked if she would be interested in playing, and she said she had been considering asking me.  So I asked what sort of things she was into, and she said she enjoyed dollification/robotization kinds of play, and my eyes absolutely lit up.

And by the time we made it back to the dungeon to pick up our things, before we headed back to the hotel, we each had a fairly good idea of what the other wanted, and our hands had begun to stray – a caress of the thigh here, a hand tangled in the hair there, kisses on the cheek promising more to come.  (Side note here: having a good reputation for respect and consent pays off, because I had @spiralturquoise‘s recommendation and that made a major difference.)

And then we were back at the hotel, and she knocked at my door, in a cute little dress, and we finished covering a last few points of negotiation, and then we were standing next to the bed, and her back was to the wall, and we started to kiss, our hands started to roam, and I squeezed her ass, smirking into her eyes, telling her with my face that all of this – all of her – would soon be mine.

I grabbed her by the hair and pushed her back to the couch, forcing her down, straddling her, kissing her, teasing her.  Smirking.  I lifted my hand in front of her eyes, and the vivid red nail polish caught her attention, her pupils dilating, tracking my hand as my fingers moved back and forth and up and down and in circles and in eights and side to side and down.

I whispered in her ear about what would happen tonight.  How a part of her mind would always be keeping herself safe and able to communicate if she needed to, but also how much fun we were going to have.  How she would find her thoughts wiped away, her name and identity wiped away, her personality wiped away, everything wiped away, and how hot that was to her, how she had told me how much she wanted this.  No more Electra.  An empty shell.  Waiting to be filled.  Waiting to be used.

And then I filled the empty shell with programming.  Identified it as “fuckbot.”  She would be mechanical, rigid, hydraulically powered, obedient, open, vulnerable, mindless, will-less, programmed to please me, focused on nothing but pleasing me, the perfect fuckbot.

I woke her up.  Her eyes stared at the ceiling, her face expressionless.  I ordered her to stand and strip, and she complied.  Staring straight ahead, lifting her dress and setting it aside, her thoughts visibly empty as she exposed herself completely.  I ordered her to finger herself for me to watch, and she complied instantly, the only sign of her reaction being her breath catching.

I reclined on the bed and ordered her to give me a lapdance.  She stared off into space as she turned to straddle me, grinding her pussy against me, visibly getting wetter as I watched.  She stared straight ahead, playing with her breasts as I watched, grinding herself against my cock through my boxers, even pushing me back so she could grind herself against me as hard as she could.

I made her repeat mantras after me, in her emotionless fuckbot monotone, as she continued to grind herself against me, the delicious smell of her expanding sticky wetness filling my nostrils.

I am a fuckbot.  Please fuck me.  I am a fuckbot.  I exist to please you.  I am a fuckbot, not a person.  I am a fuckbot.  Please use my holes.  I am a fuckbot.  Please fill my holes.  I am a fuckbot, not a person.  I am a fuckbot, please fuck me.

I ordered her to get off the bed, to kneel, to suck my cock – and okay, I’m going to be honest here, I told her to stop after maybe five seconds because otherwise I would’ve orgasmed right there, and I didn’t want to cum yet.  I wanted to savor her amazing cocksucking skills, and, uh, that wasn’t on the table for right then.

Instead, I ordered her to stand at the desk, and to watch herself in the mirror.  See how empty she was, how mindless she was, how obedient she was.  To watch her own expression, and know she was the perfect fuckbot.  I shoved her down to bend over the desk, grinding against her from behind, reaching between her legs to tease her, just making her watch herself being used.  She automatically began grinding back against me, obediently following the directive to pleasure me.  

I ordered her to begin masturbating, seeing how obedient that fuckbot in the mirror could be, and told her that she couldn’t cum without permission.  I let her do that for a minute while I retrieved a vibrator.

When I got back, I grabbed her by the hair and put her into trance again; I told her that when she came with my permission, she’d wake back up as Electra, remembering nothing since walking into the room, seeing herself in the mirror, masturbating and cumming for me with me grinding against her from behind.  Seeing how she’d been used, how I’d made her put on a show for me, how she’d watched herself be my fuckbot.  I brought her back to fuckbot mode and ordered her to use the vibrator, watching herself.  Making her masturbate far beyond the point where her body would normally have orgasmed; making her watch how far she could push herself without any sign there was anyone behind those eyes.  I don’t even remember how long I made her masturbate there.

I ordered her to cum, and her expression as Electra came awake, seeing how she’d been used, with me grinding against her exposed body, and her fingering herself for me to watch, not remembering how any of it happened, was easily one of the hottest things I have ever seen ever. 

(I learned later that she had never seen herself in a mirror in trance or while a doll/fuckbot, and that she really enjoyed that for some inexplicable reason.  It’s almost like watching your body operating without you inside it, being used as someone else’s sex toy, seeing your face loose and expressionless, is really hot or something)

I checked in with her and made sure she was having fun, which she very very much was.  She grinned shyly at me, so naturally I grabbed her by the hair, shoved her back over the desk in front of the mirror, and reactivated fuckbot mode.  I made her grind against me while fingering herself.  I could see her staring at herself in the mirror; seeing her body serving my pleasure, seeing how easily I could turn her mind off; how easily I could make her body pleasure me, hearing the noises of satisfaction I was making…

…and, uh, I’d mentioned how hot all this was to me, and my cock can be somewhat temperamental when I’ve been using it a lot, and I might have mentioned how fantastically good the fuckbot was at pleasuring me, and to make a long story short I came while I was grinding against her ass, before I had meant to.

Okay, recovery time.  My fuckbot has been a very good fuckbot, continuing to masturbate this whole time, grinding against me, stroking my cock and keeping me turned on.  She deserves to cum, and I let her, making her cum shuddering against me, waking up to be human again just as she orgasms, not remembering anything since she turned back into a fuckbot.

I admit to her what happened, though I reassure her that I am often up for a second orgasm, and would be game to try for that.  She eagerly accepts, and we agree to put a plug inside her – unfortunately, my favorite vibrating plug is out of batteries (damn it damn it, that’s the one that wraps around for stimulation in front and in back), and instead we opt for the silicone non-vibrating plug I have nicknamed Mr. Friendly, who is not intimidatingly large, excellent at staying in, and a generally friendly-looking shade of blue.  I take care of some basic sanitation and push the plug inside her, and then bring her back to the bed, kissing and making out until I feel my cock stirring again.

I turn her back into a fuckbot and have her stroke my cock, then sucking my cock as it gets harder.  She is fantastic at sucking cock, and her fuckbot programming uses every bit of skill she has.  I tell her that sucking my cock turns her on overpoweringly, and it’s true – she’s told me she’s cum just from giving head before – and her sucking accelerates, clearly enjoying being used.  I push her to kneel on the floor at my feet, gripping her by the hair and forcing her head up and down over my cock, watching her stare expressionlessly ahead as I use her mouth.  It’s super fucking hot and I rapidly get hard again.

I have her resume the lapdancing and mantra-repeating, and it’s just as delicious as before.  I am a fuckbot, not a person.  I am a fuckbot, please fuck me.  I am a fuckbot, please use my fuckholes.  I finger her with my free hand, pushing my fingers deeply inside her, feeling how slick and wet she is; she grinds against my fingers.

I order her to cum a third time, and she does, waking up smiling and gleeful, and it’s beautiful to watch; it turns me on even more.  

We continue cuddling and making out, with me touching myself, having her stroke my balls.  I don’t remember much detail of this part, which took a while; I do remember ordering the fuckbot to lean down over my cock to suck it as I cum a second time.

My fuckbot has done splendidly, and deserves one more orgasm as a reward.  I wash my hands quickly, and return to fingering her; I order her to masturbate with the vibrator.

And because I can never resist it, because I find it hilarious and amusing and also a little humiliating all at the same time, I order her to repeat the words “for science!” as she cums for the fourth time.  She repeats it over and over again, in a flat monotone; cumming her brains out one last time, staying a fuckbot this time.  

I wake her up for her to immediately crack up, and to cuddle and kiss some more; she tells me that she hadn’t had an orgasm while in fuckbot mode before, and found the experience extremely neat – especially how her mind and voice stayed completely level even while her body was having a massive orgasm.

The whole scene lasted around two hours, and it was definitely one of the hottest things I’d ever done, complete with two orgasms for me and four for her.  It was a huge pleasure to play with such a talented fuckbot.