Kendall

Kendall arrived next. She paid her Uber, then went up to the house.

Jeremy answered the door. "Ah, my sexbot has arrived."

"Yes, sir," Kendall said in a monotone voice, though she didn't know why, she felt she had to obey this man and be his sexbot.

"Come in," Jeremy said.

Kendall stood up in his living room. She knew she shouldn't be here, but she felt as though she had to.

"Now, sexbot Kendall," Jeremy said. "Robots say affirmative instead of yes. Got it?"

"Affirmative."

"Good. Now, you are a sexbot. You cannot orgasm, but instead you will say 'orgasm' in that oh so sexy monotone voice of yours. Any time someone pleasures you sexually, you will say 'orgasm' and store the pleasure away. You will sleep in the closet, and each morning when I wake you, you will say 'Sexbot Kendall us online. How may me and my holes seeve you today?' Got all of that?"

"Affirmative," Kendall said.

Jeremy stripped below the waist. "Let's break you in, shall we?"