Like a person

Having such a gorgeous woman under your full control is intoxicating. But... But Ava can create as many gorgeous obedient chicks as you want. Right now, you have more than that, you have a complex personality in front of you. You want to interact with the mind not only with the body.

"So they did it. They turned Kate Croft into an obedient slut" You smile anticipating all the fun of this interaction.

Silence, long silence was an answer to your words before she finally answered in a strange, defeated voice "Kate Croft doesn't exist anymore, master." You can't see her face but the way how her erotic pose changes, becomes less open and more tense, tells much. Even the alluring hypnotic swaying of her ass stops.

"Is she? Crofts are resourceful and hard to destroy. But let's assume it is true. Who are you then?" you place your hand on her ass, simply to feel the soft skin.

"I am what my master wants me to be." An automatic, devoid of real emotions response.

"It is true." you rub the ass for a few seconds before breaking contact and walking around your daughter. You stop in front of her kneeling figure and lower yourself, forcing her to take her gaze from the floor, "What If I want Kate Croft?"

She doesn't reply immediately. It wasn't what she was expecting. It wasn't what she was trained for. "Kate Croft wouldn't submit to you... you wouldn't really like her."

"Why wouldn't I like Kate Croft? Because she was a lesbian?" Your hand on her chin forces Kate to keep eye contact, even if she tries to avert her gaze.

"She wasn't a lesbian master. She was merely saying that. And she would find you attractive but... she considered herself to be too good for any man. She was arrogant and stupid." Her voice trembles with more emotions than she probably wants to express, her posture remains submissive and trained but... tears are visible in her eyes.

"You speak like you don't like Kate Croft. And look at me." You demand, gripping her chin a little more forcefully.

"She... She ruined her life. She was useless, she was wasting her life on ****, girls, and parties. There was nothing for her but a pathetic end. I hate... No, I pity her" she trembles, her voice feeling genuinely emotional.

"And how are you better, ****?" you ask calmly. Whoever trained her did thorough work dealing with the prior personality.

"Unlike her, I have a purpose. To make my master happy." A genuine smile crosses her lips. "Please, just give me a chance, I won't disappoint."