That doll? She was allowed to leave the factory with defective parts installed. Yeah. She was supposed to be dropped into the recycling room and torn apart, her brain tossed in the incinerator along with the broken bits of her, her artificial flesh being repurposed into more dolls, better dolls, unbroken dolls, but instead she was sent out into the world. Yeah, she'd probably be greatful if you decided to use her up and put her out of her misery.
i act like the biggest brat but one firm glance, and a hand in my hair and oh look, im on the floor in a puddle.
You guys just have to trust me on this one and click here okay?
My legs should be wrapped around her waist with her strap burried in me, hitting my spot while I mumble her name over and over again like a prayer
from "i'm not afraid of you" to "ok ok i'm sorry please no more"
Idea: Using a loading bar as a robotification/dronification trigger.
All I have to do is put it in your field of view. The moment that bar starts moving, your eyes focus on it. You know what it is, of course, know what it's going to do to you.
Perhaps there's a little bit of panic in you, but it feels muted, unimportant. Everything feels unimportant, as that loading bar progresses. You know that when it finishes you'll be completely blank and obedient. You know that more of your will is disappearing with each second. But you've already lost enough of your will that it doesn't seem to matter.
As it passes halfway, your arms drop into a neutral posture. Eyes are completely fixed on the loading bar as you feel the trigger progressing. You notice that your thoughts are disappearing, and then that thought, too, disappears.
Three-quarters loaded, and there's only a little more to do. Memories start disappearing, locked away until you wake up. If you were able to notice anything at this point, you'd notice programming and training flashing through your mind, remembering all the best ways to serve. But you don't notice it. It just happens.
And then, finally, the bar reaches 100%. Initialized, your posture straightens and you stand by, awaiting orders.
destroy your robot girlfriend, shred her wires and fry her boards.
and when you get replacements, include subtle changes: wires in her favorite colors, and silkscreen sweet affirmations on her new pcbs: “worth of love” and “behold, i am a mechanical beauty.”
and the next time she feels down, show her: show her the messages you left for her, those things you believe about her that she now carries with her.
and if one of those messages happens to label a set of jumpers as “bridge these to make me cum”, well — you will not forget which ones it is next time
UwU come play!
erm i have a new hobby and its called ‘wasting my time and do picrews’ so uhh, this is me (kinda) and uhm… how do you do tag games? BAHAHAH
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Being choked and kissed at the same time might fix me
I'd like to think when I consume caffeine, my ultimate nine-tailed fox form comes out.😈🤭
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