Make her a pain slut

"I think I wanna have... hmmm... a really, really rough fuck. Make her extra submissive and a pain slut."

"Sure thing," Emily beams at you, "I've got just the thing in mind for you." She punches in some things on her tablet, locking in the fuckdoll's personality, before leading the three of you to a quiet back room. There's a black casting couch like you see in the pornos, a coffee table, and not much else.

"Have fun, you two. And if there's anything you need, just call for me." She closes the door behind her, and it's just you and the incredibly realistic sex doll in the room.

You take a moment to appreciate the sex doll in front of you. The little android glint in her eyes gives away that she's artificial, but otherwise, this Emily replica looks totally real. Totally real, totally naked, and totally hot. You step in close to her and grope her tits hard. You turn her around and grope her ass, slapping it hard and leaving red hand prints. Just like a real woman, her fun parts jiggle and you feel the warmth coming off of them.

"Can I call you Daddy?" the android speaks, for the first time. Her voice also matches the real Emily's voice identically, making the immersion feel so real.

You nod, and the living, breathing sex doll bites her lip. "I go by Emily, but you can call me whatever you want, Daddy. Do you... wanna hurt me, Daddy?" She looks up at you with puppy eyes and sticks out her lower lip. "Do you wanna **** the shit out of me and make me regret being such a dirty fucking whore? Hmm? Do you wanna slap me around and--" *HLKKKK*

Emily the fuckdoll is suddenly interrupted when you grab her neck and lift her off the ground, **** her violently. "D-- Da--Daddy, I--" *hnnnggggggg*

Emily's eyes roll back into her head as you squeeze your hand and **** her harder. She clutches at your arm, but you don't let go. The sex doll seems to be lighter than a real woman would be of this size, which makes it easier to lift her off the ground.

SLAM

You punch Emily hard in the stomach as she chokes. She coughs-- well, she coughs as much as she physically can through her restricted throat. Her face, normally pale and white, starts going red. Eventually, you let her down to the ground and she starts hyperventilating, catching her breath hard from getting the wind knocked out of her.