Amy spreads and fingers herself

“Onto the bed.”

Hands dropping to her sides, Amy turns on the spot to face the bed and walks forward with even steps. Robotically she climbs up onto the duvet, crisp sheets once more deforming beneath her weight, then pauses like a posed doll, awaiting further instruction. Now clad in the crotchless red lingerie you selected, her body stands out even more against the white linen backdrop.

“Lean back against the cushions, legs apart and thighs spread as wide as possible. Remember, you like being exposed.”

“I like being exposed.” Amy swivels around and reclines back, her ginger locks splaying against the headboard, then spreads herself, offering you a tantalising view of her long creamy legs, adorned in the lacy stockings that came as part of the lingerie set, taut suspender straps framing her trimmed pussy. In spite of her obscenely compromising position, her expression remains glassy eyed and neutral.

With the remote control for Amy’s behaviour chip gripped firmly in your hand, you position yourself at the end of the four poster bed for the optimum view, feathery curtains parted like those of a stage, with you as both the audience and the director.

“Being on display like this. It makes you so horny. It makes you… touch yourself.”

“It makes me touch myself,” Amy repeats in a monotone. Her hand moves downward toward her crotch, in a slow, juddering arc, as though there is an internal war waging within her, some last remnant of free will rebelling and sending opposing impulses to her nerves. But it is a losing battle. Amy’s fingers reach her pussy lips, and begin making a series of methodical circles over her clit, shamelessly masturbating in front of you. Her eyes seem to widen a little, still glistening with unshed tears from the brief moment of autonomy you allowed her moments earlier. You are reminded for a moment of the 10th Doctor’s facial expression while possessed by the Midnight entity.

“You love debasing yourself just like this. You love talking dirty, and fingering yourself in front of strangers, showing off what a slut you are.”

Amy’s fingers move more vigorously upon receiving your command. Once again a humiliating string of words spill from her lips. “I love showing off what a slut I am. Such a needy, **** slut, just a worthless whore, fingering my soaking wet pussy, fucking myself right in front of you, showing off how badly I need a big hard cock inside me right now…”

Amy penetrates herself with her index and middle finger as she speaks, thrusting back and forth at a brisk pace, the motion accompanied by a squelching as her body involuntarily responds to her own self-degrading words. Without you even instructing it, her other hand roams upward, finding her breasts and beginning to knead through the crimson fabric.

“I need to be fucked so much, and used… again and again… nothing but a pathetic, worthless fucktoy… that’s all I fucking am… all I deserve…”

Her utterances are now punctuated with heavy breaths and deep moans, building to a crescendo, fingers sawing in and out of her. Her perky tits spill free, liberated from the bra cups of her lingerie, letting you glimpse Amy’s hardened nipples as she pinches and rolls them. As she approaches the brink her stare remains vacant. Her body tenses, trembling with the **** of her orgasm. Then her muscles relax. Right at that precise moment, you tap the remote and return the signal strength of Amy’s chip to its default setting.

Still riding the wave of ecstasy, it takes her several seconds to come back to her senses. Her thighs snap closed. Amy pulls her knees up to her chest and wraps her arms tightly around herself, barely able to even look up at you. When she finally glances your way, her expression is one of **** embarrassment and revulsion, tears trickling down her cheeks leaving glistening, mascara laden trails in their wake. Wearing lingerie for you, being violated, she was expecting all of that. But she was not prepared for this.

“I’ll d-do anything you want at all.” Amy’s voice is small and barely audible. “Anything. Please just don’t ever do that again.”