I take her out of the box and activate her.

“Where am I?” Kim asks softly with a dazed look in her eyes, “Oh, I must have fallen asleep.”

“Yes, yes you did.”

“Oh!” Kim’s expression turns to shock as the sound of my voice makes her try desperately to get into a position where she can see me. Still hogtied she can’t kneel, stand, or sit so I get to watch with amusement as Kim anxiously rocks her body back and forth until she finally builds up enough momentum to fling herself onto her back. Her hands and legs are tied too tightly together to allow her to lie flat on her back so instead she tries to maintain her balance in a crunched position, her head tilted back so that she could look me in the eyes.

“It is a pleasure to meet you Master. I apologize for not kneeling at your feet but this is the best I can do right now. You aren’t angry with me for not properly greeting you are you?” Kim asks hesitantly.

“No.” I say simply, amazed at how different my Kim’s personality was from her cartoon counterpart. Even though I was told about the “enslavement” I had still somewhat expected her to put up a fight with me.

“I’m glad to hear that. My name is Kimberly Ann Possible and as my new master I pledge my unending loyalty and devotion to you. I promise I will do anything you ask of me to the best of my abilities regardless of what you request. I simply wish to please you.”

I simply nod as her gaze stays fixed on my face as she gives me her little devotion speech. I could tell she understood what she was saying and meant what she said but at the same time her words sounded rehearsed. I guess if I wasn’t her first master (at least in her mind) she may have been trained or instructed to give this little speech to all new owners.

As I walk around her, looking her over from many different angles, her eyes remained fixed on me.

“Do I meet with your approval?” Kim asks abruptly.

“What?”

“Do I meet with your approval Master?” Kim asks again, this time sounding a little nervous.

“What do you mean?” I say, actually unsure what she was asking me.

“You’re inspecting me, aren’t you? Making sure I am as I was described to you by my previous owner. I want to know if I meet with your approval.”

“Actually I wasn’t told about you at all. In fact, I described what I was looking for and you were selected for me.” I tell her, feeling a little mean since while my answer was partially true I knew this answer would probably just make Kim more nervous.

“Are you happy with what they picked for you?” Kim asks sheepishly.

“Oh yes, very much so. What about you though?”

“Excuse me Master?” Kim asks, completely unsure of what I meant.

“I want to know what you think of me so far, first impressions and all that. And I want you to be honest. I promise I won’t hold it against you if you say something I don’t want to hear.”

Kim bites her lower lip and for a moment I’m afraid of what she might say. Would the company send me a robo-slut that didn’t like me?

“I assure you I’m being honest Master when I tell you that you are the handsomest master I’ve ever had and as I try to earn your affection it’s not just as **** towards her master but as a girl towards a man as well. In fact, even though we’ve just met I think I’m in love with you.” Kim tells me as small tears welled up in her big green puppy dog eyes.

This was a very romantic moment until Kim’s stomach began to rumble loudly. She was clearly trying to ignore it but I wasn’t sure if I could.