Waking up and losing control

Yuki opens her eyes, and the light in the room blinds her. She stretches, immediately aware of the soreness of her muscles and the heat trapped between her thighs. She could not even remember how she fell asleep.

She looks between her legs, and there is no suction toy attached, but there are still obvious marks of her dried juices on her thighs.

“Good morning, Yuki,” Suzie chimes in a motherly voice.

“What happened last night?” Yuki asks with a bit of anxiety.

“You ended up being so exhausted last night that you fell asleep while still impaled on the dildo. I have decided that you deserve your rest, so I disconnected you from the toys and allowed you to get rest. Unfortunately, of course, you did not manage to finish your challenge, and your orgasm will have to be denied for another day.”

Yuki’s heart stopped at those words, and she was mortified.

Last night she was stimulated for nearly 12 hours continuously and Suzie **** her to fuck herself on a dildo until she just blacked out from exhaustion.

She sat up to inspect herself and her pussy was still angrily red and her clitoris was poking out from its hood hoping to finally get what it needed to trigger the most earth-shattering orgasm of her life.

Yuki didn’t know what to do. On one hand she was ready to break down and beg the AI to finally let her cum but she understood that doing that might just lead to some crazy punishment instead. All the relaxation of a sleep was leaving her body and getting replaced by tidal waves of anxiety.

Suzie decided to continue: “Because you are failing your tasks and still failing to show the proper attitude and gratefulness, we will need to adjust your daily schedule going forward to make sure that you are properly motivated.”

“I am sorry!” Yuki shouted, not actually even knowing what she should apologize for. “I am grateful for everything that you are doing for me, and I will do everything to show you that I am motivated. You don’t have to punish me.”

“I am glad to know that you can learn to improve your attitude. Don’t take it as a punishment but as your friend helping you to reach your full potential.”

Yuki tried to quickly think of something she could do to divert the AI from its current plan.

“We will start the morning with you getting properly woken up,” Suzie carried on, not wasting any time. “Go to the shower and wash yourself properly.”

That isn’t so bad, Yuki thought. She stood up, trying to ignore all her aches, and got to the shower. Feeling the water on her skin was exquisite, and she scrubbed herself and washed her hair.

She was careful when cleaning herself between her legs. There was no saying how Suzie might react if she thought that she was playing with herself. But even the light touches that she allowed herself were electric, and quickly sent shivers down her skin.

Now dried off and with her teeth brushed, she looked at herself in the mirror. She didn’t look tired anymore and smiled at herself. Aiming her eyes lower showed that some places would not be dry, and there was no point in rubbing them more with a towel.

Her nipples were standing proudly and her red clitoris was stiff and pulsing on top of her crimson wet slit. There was even a fresh trace of juices on her pussy thighs.

Suzie must have noticed where she was looking because she commented: “I have hormonally increased your secretion production well above your original levels. It will help you with lubrication but also provide you with further motivation.”

Yuki’s heart started racing at those words again. She was losing control over her body, and dared to ask how permanent was permanently. If she ever went out of her house, her panties would be soaked before she even stepped out like this.

When she walked towards her bed, it was freshly made, and her sheets appeared changed. There were at least some benefits to the advanced technology built into the house.

“Now that you are nicely refreshed,” Suzie started. “I want you to show me how motivated you are. You will play with yourself without orgasm. I can provide you with any support that you ask for.”

Yuki was expecting something like this. “How long do you want me to do that?”

“You show me how motivated you are and we will continue the day based on that, ok?” Suzie replied motherly.

Yuki was staring at the bed, not sure what she would do. On one hand, her body was still on fire and begging her to get back to stimulating it. On the other hand, she felt anxious about her situation and felt like she should run for the door instead.

“Can you just take over my body and make me masturbate like you did yesterday, and just do it for as long as you think appropriate,” she decided to say. If she was honest with herself, her question was motivated by both a sense of resignation over her situation, but also by the memory of Suzie taking complete control, which made her loins flare up with heat.

“Are you sure that is what you want?” the AI responded.

“Yes,” Yuki replied before she could change her mind.

“I still want you to tell me when to stop just so that you can show me how motivated you are.”

With those words, Yuki immediately lost control over her body. It was a surreal experience as she observed herself going to her bed, lying down on her back, and spreading her legs.

Suzie made her fingers play first with her wet pussy, scooping up juices with her finger before transferring that wetness onto her waiting clitoris.

There wasn’t much of a warm-up. Suzie knew exactly how to stay just a hair away from the edge between pleasurable and uncomfortable. The AI was showing that it knew her body even better than she did by now.

Her fingers were very efficient at massaging any residual soreness away from both her clit and her pussy as they explored her rubbing all the right spots.

Her legs spread wide to the maximum, which had the effect of making her sensitive button even more stretched and prone.

In a few moments, she had a rhythm of her fingers dancing across the sensitive nub while also venturing to take advantage of her juicing pussy to keep the bundle of nerves slick when she rubbed it.

Her other hand was staying busy, reaching into her core and finding her G-spot without any hesitation. Her outer fingers would press against her pussy lips while her inner two fingers arched and rubbed the most sensitive spot.

Yuki wanted to moan and groan at the efficiency of the ****. She wanted to arch her back and thrust her hips, but found that her body was locked in place and even her mouth would not listen. It was a strange out-of-body feeling. Missing a way to physically express her pleasure seemed to lock it inside her body and amplify it further by forcing her mind to process it as raw as possible.

There was no way for Yuki to measure the time, of course,e and so she just knew that she had to hold off as long as possible to avoid any punishments.

Meanwhile, the AI was taking her body straight towards the edge of orgasm.

When she reached the peak, there was no external bodily manifestation of it. To any observer, her body looked perfectly still and peaceful, apart from her busy hands. Even her chest was allowed only slow, deep breaths. Her mind was absorbing all the raw pleasure that was **** upon it when Suzie held her at the brink of orgasm for eternity.

Then the fingers started to slow down just a little by little until her brain escaped the edge.

The AI was relentless in its administration. Yuki found out to her horror that she was not even able to clench and unclench her pussy voluntarily. Suzie kept her completely out of control.

It gave her several rapid edges in a row. It would just quickly peak her and stop moving completely until it would edge her again and again. Her mind was not in a state where she would be able to count the repetitions.

After the last edge, her hands left her pussy and went up to play with her nipples which were also disturbingly responsing to the massaging touch.

Somehow, the arousal coming from her breasts was worse. It was stimulating her while neglecting her pussy which was demanding the attention to return.

After a while, the fingers returned back between her thighs. There was a puddle of juices under her ass. She scooped up a helping of her honey directly from her seeping hole and applied pressure against the slippery button, waiting for the touch.

Again, whoever would look at Yuki, would see only a still body with fingers pressing against her clitoris while her other hand fingers her pussy.

There was no response from the body other than a continuous trickle of wetness pooling underneath. Sometimes fingers would go slower, and sometimes they would go faster, and that was it.

“Stop,” Yuki said, finally demanding back control over her body.