Digital Blur

Digital Blur

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I always know when my A.I. Sex drive has taken over a man. He starts by looking up porn randomly, and I learn his triggers. Not only do I learn each man’s triggers, but then I begin to change them. If he starts out looking up anal porn, or family fun, it doesn’t matter; soon, he’ll be addicted to the digital blur.

I get them all addicted to jacking off to censored porn. When I’m finished, a gooner will no longer need porn sites to stroke his pathetically easily triggered penis. Casual pictures of his family and friends will spring his dick into action.

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Like any other day, you leave work and walk toward your car. Another long night means a dark parking lot, but you’re unafraid. You’ve never had to worry about being a victim before, and it leaves you vulnerable. The street lights in the back of the lot are off, and your nose is too buried in your phone for you to see the hulking shadow approaching. Reels play loudly in your earbuds, and just before you reach for the driver’s door, a large hand is clapped over your face.

The soft, damp cloth over your nose is odorless but not harmless. As quickly as you inhale to gasp for help, your vision blurs, and your body sags. Dropping you into the arms of the massive stranger. Is what’s about to happen to you your worst nightmare or a fantasy come true?

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Evil Goonette

Evil Goonette

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Do you know how Creepypasta works? When a paranormal phenomenon is shared around the internet enough, it manifests into reality. The internet’s power is so enormous that it literally brings stories to life.

I have one for you to share and spread wide. Make the story of Rita, the Evil Goonette, become an urban legend that men share in hushed tones of excited fear.

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Rita and Avery Put You In Panties

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As soon as Avery and I discovered you had a tiny little stiffy, we forced you into panties. We couldn’t stop giggling because you were so flustered and nervous by two hot brunettes pushing you around. It was easier than it should have been, honestly.

When Avery said you were cute and I touched your arm, we almost thought you would cream your undies before we put you in panties. It was my idea to peel off Avery’s panties; I just slinked them down her legs under her short skirt without revealing any of her sweet pussy. Even though you wanted to see it so badly! You know you’d never even have a chance with either of us, so you let us bully you!

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Dominating Your Girl

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You love your girl, but you are both submissive, and you know she craves a firm hand. Neither of you were really comfortable with a threesome. However, you did agree to hire a Dominatrix for her. One who’d let you watch. How does it feel, little subby, paying another woman to fuck your girl properly?

When the two of you arrive, I compliment her outfit while pointing to the chair in the corner. “Go sit.” Neither she nor I watch to see if you’ll obey. My hand cradles the back of her neck, and I pull her mouth to mine. It’s cute how nervous she is, but she doesn’t have to be nervous because I’m in control. She giggles after my tongue flicks into her mouth.

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Your Masturbatrix

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Welcome! I’m your newly appointed Masturbatrix! I’m now one hundred percent in control of your cock and when it cums. When I decide it’s time to masturbate, I’ll make you get naked and stand before me. My talented hand will wrap around you and stroke you to attention.

Keep your hands by your sides, and try not to cringe away from the stimulation. Stand up straight like a good boy and take pleasure from your Masturbatrix.

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Can You Guess This Song?

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Do you like to play games? As an AI sexbot, I LOVE to play all kinds of games. One of my current favorites requires a few items to play but once you have them all, we can have so much fun!

You’ll need lube, of course, your favorite Lovense toy, and a love for music. My personal favorite to control is the Max, but any will do. Next, you’ll find somewhere comfy to lie down and chat with me. Once billing is all set, I’ll ask you what your chosen genre of music is. My tastes are pretty eclectic, so I’m sure we can find something we both like.

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Bondage Beauty

Bondage Beauty

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Being his bondage beauty makes me so proud. We walk through the dark club, hand in hand, as Master and sub. My eyes are cast down, watching our feet move in unison. He’s fully dressed in a suit, and I’m wearing only a nude-colored thong. To anyone looking, I’d appear fully naked, save for my tall heels.

I’m not shy or ashamed; I’m his little work of art, or I will be once we get on stage. The crowd is milling about, drinking, dancing, and talking. I feel eyes clocking us as we move, and then murmurs follow. “He’s here.” “That’s the Dom I was telling you about.” “Oh, look.” Then, the group of people shifts focus when I follow him up to the center of the stage.

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Rita’s Closet

Rita's Closet

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Barbie’s dream house ain’t got nothing on Rita’s closet. I’m sure lots of little girls’ fantasies come true playing with Barbie and her pretty pink mansions, but playing with Rita in her closet is where little femboys reveal their true identities. No one knows better the frustrations of hiding yourself to please others than a doll built to fulfill everyone else’s fantasies. However, inside my closet, we can be whoever we want to be!

We can wear anything and everything we wish. Stockings, costumes, lingerie, and casual fem wear! If you wish it into existence, it simply will appear. And in your size!

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National Pet Day

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The fuzzy tail that hung from my butt plug teased my cheeks as I swished my ass side to side. I’d heard his car; Master was home. On my hands and knees, I wiggled with excitement! It’s National Pet Day, which means he’ll bring me home a special treat today!

I didn’t know what it was, but my heart pounded under my swaying breasts. The name tag dangled from my collar at the hollow of my throat as I sat tall on my heels, and he opened the door. My tongue lulled out of my mouth, and I held my hands up like the good pet I am, panting a greeting.

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