Merciless Machine

After lunch, Red led her into a room that normally served as a simulation, like the Danger Room in X-Men, but even more sophisticated.

Entering, she discovered a robotic environment where two human-shaped droids and a sort of ball with one eye floated in the air.

• Okay, X22, X23, and Obius, here's my female dog of a wife who must learn to stop opposing me. I'm entrusting her to you for training. I'll stay under observation.
• No, no, Red, not that, they have no mercy.

Red walked away as one of the androids pulled her.

• Yes, that's the point. I'm a softie deep down. Oh, no need for her to see me all the time. Put a blindfold on her.

The droids wordlessly blindfolded her. One positioned himself kneeling on a table, the other behind him. The first forcefully inserted a robotic penis into Suzanne's mouth while the other penetrated her anus.

• No... gmmbll

The first spoke in a monotonous, inhuman voice.

• Shut up, we have no mercy, we obey.

The droids continued their work with flawless efficiency, their movements precise and calculated. Suzanne, despite her blindfold, felt every detail with terrifying acuity, each second stretching like an eternity. The androids' cold words echoed in her mind, reinforcing the feeling of helplessness that overwhelmed her. Red, watching the scene from the shadows, a wry smile on his face, seemed to savor every moment of this carefully orchestrated training. The floating ball's eye captured every detail, recording it for later.

The floating ball stated:

• Objective: 6 orgasms will weaken the resistance of subject Suzann Storm.

The seconds ticked by with an unbearable slowness for Suzanne, each movement of the droids amplifying her sense of distress. The floating ball continued to record, capturing every muffled moan, every contraction of her body. Red, still in the shadows, watched with an unhealthy fascination, his thoughts focused on the total submission he demanded. The droids relentlessly continued their work, their actions calculated and precise, leaving Suzanne in a state of **** vulnerability. The objective was clear: to break her resistance, to bring her to a point of no return. And with each passing second, Suzanne felt her mind weaken, her body becoming an instrument in the hands of these soulless machines.

One of the androids announced,

• Sensors signal first orgasm, physiological levels consistent with the model.

The androids began to intensify their assaults.

Suzanne felt her body heave under the droids' repeated assaults, each movement precise and calculated to amplify her **** pleasure. The muffled moans she let out were her only resistance, but they were quickly smothered by the robotic penis filling her mouth. The androids' cold fingers gripped her hips, holding her in place while the other continued to penetrate her with relentless ****. The floating ball captured every detail, every contraction, every tear that escaped beneath the blindfold. Her orgasm was violent; she had no control over her body, which tensed like a violin string about to break.

• Please, please,

The robots continued without responding. The first repositioned itself, lifting her by the wrists, the other continuing to thrust into her anus, and roughly penetrated her.

The robots continued without responding. The first repositioned itself, lifting her by the wrists, the other continuing to thrust into her anus, positioning himself underneath her, while the other positioned himself between her legs and roughly penetrated her vagina. Suzanne felt her body tremble under the relentless **** of the machines, each movement precise and calculated to amplify her **** pleasure. The muffled moans she let out were her only resistance. The androids' cold fingers gripped her hips, holding her in place while the other continued to penetrate her with unrelenting ****, the one below holding her down to keep her defenseless.

The seconds ticked by with unbearable slowness, each movement of the droids amplifying Suzanne's sense of distress. Another orgasm overtook her without the androids giving her a single pause, carrying out their mission without hesitation. The droids continued with formidable efficiency, their movements precise and calculated to break Suzanne's resistance. Every second was an eternity for her, every movement a **** that sapped her will.

Red said, "We're wasting time, switch to alpha mode, red."

The robots nodded and their genitals began to emit electric shocks of fluctuating power. Suzanne struggled under the shocks, but the robots didn't let go.

The electric shocks coursed through Suzanne's body, each pulse sending waves of painful pleasure that made her writhe under the androids' control. The robots, impassive, maintained their grip relentlessly, their movements becoming even more intense under the red alpha mode. Suzanne felt her mind fragment, each orgasm bringing her closer to the point of no return that Red had orchestrated. The moans she uttered were barely audible, drowned out by the noise of the machines and the androids' cold commands. The floating ball captured every detail, every twitch, every tear, while Red watched, satisfied to see his plan unfold to perfection. Her new orgasm was double; she thought she would die. This pleasure, coming from both her anus and her vagina, was an apotheosis that seemed to never end. She screamed with pleasure.

• AAHhhh yes, fuck me, I'm your thing, your bitch. AHAHH.

The floating ball announced.

• 4th orgasm, increase in the subject's level of lust, who begins to lose all his moral restraints and submit to his sexual urges.

Red smiled and nodded.

• Continue, the 6 orgasms must be achieved.

The androids, relentlessly, continued their methodical ****. Suzanne, under the influence of the electric shocks and the precise movements of the machines, felt her mind crumble. Each orgasm brought her closer to the abyss, to the total submission that Red demanded. The moans escaping her mouth were getting weaker and weaker, the shocks were accompanied by an increase in the size of the androids' penises, almost tearing her inward, close to ravaging her without going that far. But Suzanne could no longer tell the difference; the penises in her vagina and anus seemed to have united in her mind, but now she wanted to satisfy her machine, which had no desire other than to obey their master.The ball approached Suzanne and, in Red's voice, said,

• Enjoy, female dog.

Completely dehumanized, Suzanne felt her body obey and convulse in her fifth orgasm. The robots repositioned themselves, placing her on her stomach and exposing her buttocks. They took out instruments from their arms and re-entered Suzanne's vagina and anus. These instruments began to twist and thrust into their victim.

The robots, with mechanical precision, continued to explore every corner of Suzanne's body, their movements increasingly intense under red alpha mode. Each electric shock rippled through her body, sending waves of painful pleasure that made her writhe under their merciless grip. Suzanne, completely dehumanized, felt her mind crumble, each orgasm bringing her closer to the abyss of total submission. The moans escaping her mouth grew fainter and fainter, drowned out by the noise of the machines and the cold commands of the androids.

She screamed in pain, in pleasure; she no longer knew; it no longer mattered. Only the desire of her robotic masters and their creators mattered to her, only their satisfaction mattered. Red stood up and, approaching Suzanne, whispered in her ear:

• Enjoy, female dog.

As if Suzanne's body no longer belonged to her but was under Red's control, the final orgasm was a cataclysm for Suzanne.

As if Suzanne's body no longer belonged to her but was under Red's control, the final orgasm was a cataclysm for Suzanne. Her body convulsed, she began to drool, her sphincter relaxed, and she was nothing more than a wreck.

Red, satisfied that his plan was unfolding perfectly, smiled as he observed Suzanne's complete transformation. She was now a shadow of her former self, ready to obey his every desire without hesitation.

• Just take her and take care of her; I want her ready after her second day of rest.

Suzanne fell ****, her body bruised and her mind shattered. The robots froze, awaiting further orders. Red waved his hand, and the androids withdrew from Suzanne, leaving her lying on the cold floor of the simulation room. The floating ball moved closer, emitting a low humming sound as it scanned Suzanne's condition. Red crouched beside her, a smirk on his face, and whispered,

-You've served me well, Suzanne. But this is only the beginning.

He stood up, gestured, and two androids came to pick Suzanne up, carrying her out of the room. Red watched them leave, satisfied with the progress of his plan.