Encoded

This premise is heavily inspired by Seesaw's Alpha Beta. If you enjoy this thread, please check out his work.

"How may I serve you, Master?"

Fredrick looked up from his book. A woman was standing over him. She was wearing nothing but high heels black lace lingerie and a tagged collar. She stood in perfect posture, legs spread open and wrists crossed at the small of her back. Her amber hair was tied in a bun at the top of her head.

"Am, what subroutine were you in when I called you?" He asked.

"This doll was doing it's makeup, Master." She said in a soft voice. Her eyes didn't dare meet his, though they glanced around the room.

"CPU, delay Am's makeup routine until night time." He gestured down coldly. The girl silently descended to her knees. "Cpu, Am Arousal subroutine setting 4."

The moment he says it, she hears a ping in the back of her head. She gasps involuntarily. In moments her mind is flooded with images. Images of getting fucked, images of getting fingering, images of grinding her pussy against the thigh of another gasping doll. The processing had altered her preferences to include masochism, so images of being spanked, slapped, and worse bombarded her mind. In a matter of seconds, she was getting quite wet. When the images stopped, it left her gasping and forcing herself to maintain proper posture.

Fredrick smirked. The effects on the poor doll showed through immediately. It was impossible to hide her panting breaths and the blush that consumed her pale Irish cheeks. Fredrick couldn't tell you if asked why he liked putting dolls in such a state before play. After all, what did such a thing's arousal matter? Really, it was just the desperation. There's still a slight difference in enthusiasm between subroutine enforced obedience and arousal induced obedience.

"Suck, while I read." He said, and picked the book back. Am panted weakly as she crawled to her Master. She tenderly drew his cock from his pants and lowered herself on to it, gasping and gurgling against it. References on proper technique flooded into her mind as she bobbed up and down. They gave her instructions on how to suck ever more efficiently. Every element of her cyber brain was devoted to ensuring she was a good doll for her Master. And only that.

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