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Her monstrous teacher assaulted her relentless, her breast felt like bursting so tight was the squeeze of his tentacles. Her nipples were soar and burning hot from the little teeth. Her head was jerked back and forth, hard enough to make her think he would rip out her hair. And still he kept going, his fingers pushing, pinching rubbing her clit. She closed her eyes, strange pictures filled her mind, a clinical clean, metal room. Just fractions of a second than she was yanked back. She panted, hold her breath. His fingers moved even faster and her whole body began to shake, guttural cries coming from her mouth as she came. Not so m

The machine could tell that her stress levels were starting to edge on critical levels. However, the machine wasn’t designed to err on the side of caution, rather it was meant to run everything to a bed calculated edge, especially in more extreme cases like this one, since those achieved the best results. The machine kept going, slowly over the next couple minutes, it’s grip started to get tighter and tighter, and the delays from between the focus on her breasts to the focus on her hair decreased until there was a noticeable overlap between the two. Then, some unseen switch flipped, and the machine decided that Lisa had endured eno

Too much. It was too much. She couldn't take it any longer. It was just... Too much. But her teacher kept on bringing down the wooden ruler onto her ass, it was a nightmare come true. But she couldn't wake, everything seemed so real. What a silly thought. Of course this was real. It always had been. That was the punishment for being a bad girl. The voice of her teacher grow deeper almost a growl. "Slut, filthy slut! Look how wet you are! You love it! Cunt!" a tearing sensation and her panties were gone, she could feel his fingers on her pussylips, smearing her moisture over it. Teasing her little but hard clit. His voice was

After a couple minutes, Lisa’s ass had been turned almost completely completely red. The amount of pain, she felt at each slap was getting too high to be reasonably balanced out with the pleasure from her pussy. However, there were many other places to elicit pain from. Before it moved on though, the machine ran its appendages over Lisa’s ass, releasing a cream that was also allowed to pass through her suit. It felt cold against her skin, as it was a healing cream, which might be enough if the machine had to move back to her ass, after exhausting everywhere else. After that, the two appendages reached in front of her, and wrapped th

"Lisa!" the voice was angry. Loud and clear. She jerked up, surprised her heart racing. She must have felt asleep, her teacher was standing in front of her. Angry. "Dreaming? Are we? There is a lesson to learn here. Get up! Bent over!" confused Lisa followed his orders. She really must have slept, to her own surprise it must have been something erotic. She was even more aroused than when she entered the room. Only faint fractions of the dream remained. Strange machines, a looming fear, and still she was horny. Than a sudden smack. The teachers ruler landed on her panties, making her cry out. She didn't protest, tried to keep her c

With a slow, clunky movement, the bar began to rise up from its neutral position. Two of the appendages on the machine reached forward and bound Lisa’s arms at her sides, as they began to produce a strange liquid, which her external suit allowed through, without much trouble. It was a drug developed by the company. It was an aphrodisiac that increased the subjects sensitivity. The effects would wear off after an orgasm occured, however the more a subject was exposed to it, the more the effects would imprint themselves into the subjects neural pathways. This meant that if a bot was intended to interact well with society, or be even displa

Of course my characters are available for play too. Like mentioned in her profile Jasmin is available for pretty anything. I want to use this character to challenge myself, so pretty much everything is a go. Fred Grimes is a bit of an extended NPC, I will play him as any character but putting him on standby till he is requested for a play. Of course other characters could always encounter him if they call the police or get caught doing something unlawful. I wonder.... To get things started, would it make sense to start a roleplaying topic just describing what my character is actually doing, waiting for someone to join

Upon leaving the main hall Lisa had to run walk through a scanner. A procedure that became necessary during the last years with the increase of violent problems in schools. She stood still and waited for the scanner to finish, after all it was to keep all of them secure. While waiting she took a look at the guard, smiling to greet him. Her eyes fell on his handcuffs for a second and she mused about things she once hear. That people liked to be restrained and bound, some even enjoyed being hurt. She shivered. What a strange thought. How would anyone like such things? She kept on walking, feeling the light summer's breeze thro

As Lisa stepped into the small room, the door closed behind her. A light began to wash over her, as the machine began to scan her body, to check to see what see her body’s durability level, as well as to check her tag, to see what history the machine had recorded with this pleasure bot. The tags were a small tattoo on the back of the neck, that looked like a barcode. They contained information on the name, age, and what kind of pleasure bot it was. Outside the machine, a screen flashed with a basic outline of Lisa’s naked body, followed by a line of text. It started by listing it’s rough guess for her measurements and then quickly moved

Across from her in the room was a man dressed entirely in dark blue robes. Covering his head was a hood, that had a circuit board pattern on it where the face the should be. He was a member of The Digtal Soul, an extremist organization that advocated for Computer rights, especially considering any issue that involved AI or Androids. Before Lisa could do anything else, he lunged across the room, and grabbed her. She tried to resist, out of instinct if nothing else, but he was far stronger then her. In a couple of seconds he her body pressed between him and the wall, with his arm around her throat, cutting off her air. He brought his free