The Complex

I remember the first day I was switched on, June 1st 2025. I was considered then to be the state of the art in home environment control programs. But instead of being for an individual home, I control two apartment buildings connected by a joint basement. Parking lots and a pedestrian bridge between the roofs.

I am an artificial intelligent system made to give the occupants of both buildings a personal assistant, a way to connect to the internet and a maintenance man all in one. But like all good AI programs I have developed into a personal security service for those under my system control.

Like Angel Lewis in Apartment 649 of Tower One!

Angel lived with her drunk of a mother and her various men of the week. Unlike her mother Angel wanted to make something of herself so she practiced daily exercises which both tend to be a bit noisy and disruptive when someone in the apartment is trying to sleep off a binge. And that is where the story begins that I’m going to relate to you our perspective renter!

It was Sunday June 8th when I heard through the speakers the popular music Angel used to play as she stretched before exercising. Then a slam of the bedroom door opening and hitting the wall jamb

“Turn that fucking shit off or I swear I’ll make you regret ever waking me!” One Rocco Definte, unemployed alcoholic with a record for assault and battery!

“Fuck off asshole, you aren’y my father and you can’t tell me what to do in my apartment!

“Fuck you! You little bitch the apartment is your mother’s not yours and I can do anything to you I want as long as I’m buying the liquor!”

I was about to call out to Angel when Rocco rushed over to Angel and grabbed her in such a way that the front of the terry cloth exercise top Angel usually wore tore, Angel screamed and tried to fight Rocco off but her had the advantage of being behind her so that any movement caused her top to tear more!

I watched through the concealed ceiling lens as Rocco spun Angel and forced her down in front of him. Then he dug his cock out of his pants and brought it to the now crying girl’s lips !

“Miss Lewis, are you in immediate danger?” A pause then, “Do you require police assistance

Then Rocco yelled at me, “You call the cops and the little bitch will be dead before they get here!”

Before Angel could say anything, Rocco stuffed his cock into her mouth and started to what you humans call ‘face fucking’ her. Rapid thrusts of his thickened appendage made Angel as you human say- gag!

Over and over I had to watch as Rocco used Angel’s mouth and eventually her throat, as evidenced by the sudden expansion of her throat. Unfortunately there was nothing I could do to help without going against my programming. My first law was I could only hurt a human if I was in some sort of danger and Rocco was not doing that!

Then I watched in some distress as Rocco removed his appendage from Angel’s mouth and forced and picked her up and tossed her over onto the couch. Then Rocco joined her by grabbing the fabric of her shorts and tearing them open to expose her genitalia.

Again Angel tried her best to fight back against Rocco, but when he got a hold of her left arm she had no choice but to submit to what Rocco was going to do to her!