Dedicated to Robo_Niki, the true robotic object in my life.

This story tends to change tenses, and may be hard to follow. Enjoy.

I walked into the room. It was dark, even with the open curtains. The winter was notorious for making everything seem darker.

I just got home from work, so I drop my briefcase and trench coat on the chair just inside the door and grope for the light switch. As the room becomes brighter, I see exactly what I want to. Standing in the corner of the room, at attention is my newest creation, a perfect female robot. I go over to my desk and pick up the remote and walk toward you with it. I know you are capable of seeing me, but might not be able to concentrate on me right now. I look down at the remote, which shows your current state. According to the display you are frozen in pose 0, the default attention pose. I put you in it the night before just like I do every night. As I scan the display more closely I find what I am looking for. You orgasm loop is still running, just as it should be, activating your stimulation circuits every 2 minutes. I look up from the display, to your face. There is no indication that you are anything but perfectly relaxed. I know that's not true. You've described to me before how you feel in this state. Every two minutes an orgasm sweeps through your body, leaving you in a state of euphoria. Without the ability to move, all you can do is let it take you to the brink of unconsciousness. As you come back around, you become more and more aware of your surroundings and your state before you are violently rocked by another one.

By looking at you now, I can't tell what condition you're in. You could be seeing me clearly, or experiencing the most intense pleasure of your life. Tapping the controls I turn up the intensity to 150% of what it just was. I know it won't be long before you feel the effect. At that setting you won't even recover before the next one hits, leaving you in an almost constant state of ecstasy.

As you stand there, perfectly motionless, feeling like you are on cloud nine, I begin to play with you. I stroke you cheek with my finger, and run the tip of it over your full red lips. I know you probably have no idea what I am doing to you, but to me, it's so exciting. Before the change, you would have never let me do this to you.

See you weren't always a robotic woman. Before last month, you were a perfectly 'normal' woman. You got up in the morning, took a shower, got dressed, and went to work as a secretary in a law office. I always loved the way you would dress up for work, in dark hose, high heels and short skirts. I loved it when you would come home and I could undress you and play with you. It was always a great kick when I stripped off you clothes and found you wearing latex underneath. I know how much it turns you on, especially when you are using other stimulation with it. It was this fact that you loved being stimulated all the time that inspired me to build the orgasm loop into your robotic form. Oh, I'm jumping ahead. Let me start at a better point.

One day, while you were at work, getting yourself off at your desk, I was home reading Popular Science. As an engineer, I was working at home on a project. I came across an ad in the back about making your love life everything you always wanted. At first, I looked past it, as I knew there was nothing wrong with ours, but I had to do a double take when I read the second block of text. "Robotics is the key to it all". I ran over to the computer, and went to the web site. What I found there was ingenious. These people had developed a system where I could transfer your mind into a robotic brain for my own uses. Of course I didn't want to give up your great body, with your big breasts and firm ass, so I was planning to give up, then I found out that it was compatible with the existing human body. The brain gets implanted in various parts of the body, the human brain passes the signals to the muscles, and you may never even realize it.

Wow, I immediately thought. I could turn you into the perfect slave, an object for my own pleasure, and you would never even know what happened. You would think it's your normal life, and I could do anything I wanted to you, without any complaints. I downloaded the schematics, ran to Radio Shack and got to work. For the next week of nights I worked in my shop on each segment of the brain. Finally, after 6 days I was done. I had called you down to my shop, and when you weren't looking, I clocked you on the head with a rubber mallet, and you were out cold. What you probably didn't realize then, but I did, was that you wouldn't wake up to your old life. I quickly got to work. Cutting your body and inserting the pieces of the computer was a simple task. When I was completed, you looked just as good as when you came in, but the look in you eyes said that was not true. You had an aimless stare in your eyes. I waved my hand in front of your face with no response. At first, I was afraid that I had messed up, what if I didn't get you back. Then it hit me that I hadn't activated you. I reached for the remote that I had created. It was a great tool, buttons for everything, and a link up for my personal computer. I looked down at it and quickly spotted the control to power you up. I pointed the control into your eyes and tabbed the control. I noticed the effect right away. You looked up and at me and spoke. The first time as a cybernetic being, but it sounded exactly the same as your real human voice..

"What happened?" you asked me. At first I didn't know what to say. I hadn't thought about how much I was going to explain to you. "You slipped on the last stair, and hit your head" I explained calmly. Of course that wasn't the truth, but you would never know. "Your fine". As you turned and started for the stairs, I hit the freeze button. You became solid instantly. I approached you slowly, not knowing what to expect. Every detail of you was still perfect. The woman I had always loved. It occurred to me at the point that I had no idea what you were thinking. I looked at the controls and found the one to release certain body parts. After browsing a few menus and I released your head. You turned and looked at me.

"I can't move" you said calmly.

"It's OK". "I understand" you spoke aloud. I could tell it was a controlled response by a slight change in tone.

"How do you feel?" I ask.

"I am operating with in normal parameters. If you would like a more human response, please activate language code beta." I was shocked. I didn't expect this. The source code I downloaded off the Internet for you was not easy to understand, and as such, everything you do is a surprise to me.

I thumbed the control for the next language code, and repeated the question. "I feel great" you said in your normal, chipper voice. There was no indication that you were disturbed by you lack of movement. I knew it was because I had dismissed that concern by telling you that "Everything was ok".

"What is your sexual state?" I asked, knowing that the beta language code was still running.

"Fuck me", you said in your sensual voice. Now that I did expect. I knew that I if I dismissed it with a "Not now" you would totally forget the fact you were horny, but I never intended to do that. After switching to the initial language code, I asked again. "This unit requires sexual satisfaction when movement is prohibited. Please activate stimulation routine Alpha at level 100%". Oh, I realized. You need to have an orgasm or two when you're frozen. It was at the point I quickly came up with the orgasm loop. After experimenting for a few hours and asking you questions about your satisfaction I came up with the 2-minute value. I knew it would leave you on the edge, and provide you with maximum satisfaction. The whole time I left you in your mid stride pose on the way to the stairs. I looked at my watch and noticed it was getting late. I didn't have to get up early, but I did want to get a fresh start on you in the morning. I refroze your head, activated the orgasm loop and went to bed on the couch in the workshop. In your body you were overcome by wave after wave of orgasm, separated by a brief enough pause for you to realize you were frozen before being attacked again.

In the morning I awoke and got back to work on you. It took a few weeks, but eventually I got used to every system in you. I fine tuned things, set up pleasure settings for you, and eventually began work on your self-control circuits. Although I could temporarily shut down the robotic part of you, and let you live your normal, pre-droid life, I didn't want to do that, I had a feeling you really didn't either. I figured the best way around that was to reprogram you as my maid, and as my pleasure bot. This would allow you to live a semi normal life in our house, doing different things, and to let you do what ever I wanted, when I wanted.

That's how we got to today. Every night, after you pleasured me to my limit, I always froze you at attention in the corner of the room. I would activate your stimulation circuits just as you always used to request during training. On most mornings I would activate your maid program and let you clean house, or sometimes i would do interesting things with you, like having you pose, or other sexual things. But, sometimes, like today, I would just leave you at attention for the whole day. The nice thing about this is my own special touch. When you were in this pose I allowed a small amount of the 'real you' to exist, to come through. It was just enough so that you could experience the orgasms and the pleasure in the way that you always wanted. It also allowed you to realize how helpless you really were, and what your life had become. It was something that always gave me a thrill and something that I knew should make you happy.

As I get out of my work clothes, and into my robe, I study your outfit. You used to always were it before the change, when we played, so I make you are in it almost all the time now. It consists of a pair of dark pantyhose, and a long sleeve, high collared black latex bodysuit. Along with the pair of shoulder length, latex opera gloves, and the locked on high heel shoes, you look like a fetish slut, but you are really just my pleasure bot. Another object in my life, just like the television, or my car. You are no longer a real woman, but it will be a long time, if ever, before I truly believe it.

I pick up the remote and shut down your orgasm circuit, and prepare you to receive commands.

"Bend over and place your hands on your thighs" I say to you. You immediately bend over, so that your back is parallel to the floor, and you are looking straight down. Then I unzip the crotch of the bodysuit, and open the slit in the pantyhose. As I slide my rigid member into your always wet pussy, I feel your stimulation circuits activate, that is, the ones designed to stimulate me.

As you remain perfectly frozen, unable to budge a single muscle, I begin pumping into you. I can feel myself getting ready to climax, and continue to pump. Just as I finish, I feel your stimulation circuits freeze. I pull out and look at the control pad. Just as I suspected would happen, you have frozen yourself on the edge of my orgasm. To you it feels as if I am just as frozen as you are. You feel as if my cock is stuck in the same position as when you stopped operating. I know you gain an immense amount of pleasure from this experience as your orgasm loop kicks on once again.

As I clean myself up and get ready for bed I look you over one last time. I have given you everything that either of us has ever wanted, and yet, I don't know if you truly are. I hope that my gift is truly satisfying for you. Inside your frozen body you wonder if my final stroke will ever complete to give you the satisfaction you truly want.

The End
January 11, 2000