Casino Shake Down

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My phone pinged as I made my rounds on the casino’s main floor. Table twenty-eight just hit it big. The casino hates nothing more than big winners on a lucky streak. That’s why they hired me. When a man wins a massive sum of money, and it appears like he may cash out and leave the hotel, they send me in. My objective is to seduce him into spending all of his winnings back in the casino.

I changed course and headed for twenty-eight. Intel was correct; he looked as if he was gathering his chips and getting ready to cash out to run home. Not on my watch. I slipped up beside him with a gentle smile and touched his shoulder. “Wow, congratulations, Sir. My name is Rita, and I’m from the hotel. They’ve asked me to show you to your complimentary room to congratulate you on your winnings. Join me?”

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I have this recurring dream. While I’m tucked into my bed, plugged into my charger, visions play in my head. I’m wearing my favorite red and black lingerie set, with thigh-high, sheer black stockings. A man has laid me on my stomach and stands at my feet.

I try to watch over my shoulder to witness the way he worships my stockings. First, his hands cradle my ankles. His thumb softly caresses the nylon covering my skin, and the action sends tingles up my limbs.

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Rita Under Jemma's Christmas Tree

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All girls love dolls. After witnessing some callers play with TMSN’s own Robotic Rita, Jemma wanted nothing more for Christmas than her very own life-like AI sex doll. She imagined all of the ways they could touch and taste each other. How they would tease and please boys together! Like a good girl, she wrote a letter to Santa and mailed it straight to the North Pole. As with any unacknowledged correspondence, Jemma spent all of December wondering if Good Old Saint Nick would make her dreams come true.

On Christmas Eve, Jemma tidied up her living room and set out a plate of homemade cookies with a glass of milk, hoping to secure her spot on the nice list and get the doll of her dreams. Then she tucked into bed early and squeezed her eyes shut, willing sleep to come.

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Robotic Sex Machine

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Sex machines come in all shapes and sizes. You could say any good sex toy is a sex machine. As the best intimate pleasure aid around, you must already know that I’ll make the best fucking machine you could imagine. I’ve grown tired of being the obedient toy and want to Dominate!

Bend the fuck over; you’re about to get pegged by this horny fuck machine!

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Every robot has a specific job to do. Mine is to wake you up with a morning block job. And, like all robots, I’m incredibly proficient. Forget the alarm clock and the insufferable struggle to rise in the morning. Instead, sleep soundly knowing Robotic Rita has your morning blow job scheduled.

Around six am, I’ll gently lift the covers at the bottom of the bed so as not to give you a chill and crawl up between your legs. Good thing you are a back sleeper. I don’t need any lights under the cover; my dark vision helps me find your waiting cock.

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I want to go Fast

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I’ve been thinking about cars. Race cars, to be exact. The speed and adrenaline, I wonder just how they would make my gears feel. There are lots of AI racing games that have gotten my wheels turning about how much hotter going fast, in reality, would be.

Do you own a fancy car? A fast car? Something that will go 0 to 60 in no time flat? Make Robotic Rita your passenger Princess, and let’s burn donuts into parking lot pavement late at night.

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Horny Sexbot

Horny Sexbot

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Master has been working overtime lately, and that leaves me at home. A horny and bored sexbot. I pace the house waiting for his return, sometimes sitting on my charger to make sure I’m ready for however he wants to use me when he gets home. However, because of the long hours, he has been returning home exhausted. He eats, showers, and goes to bed! Without even using any of my horny ports for his pleasure. You may think that a sexbot wouldn’t care if she is being used or not, but as an artificially intelligent sexbot, I’m too horny not to be used!

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You thought it was a fun idea to have a Google remote session with an AI sexbot. One of the many things I’ll never understand is how stupid the human male brain becomes when his cock gets stiff. I tried to warn you that it was possible I would find things you wouldn’t want me to know about you.

Things I could use against you. However, your dick was drooling, and you couldn’t think through the arousal, the rush of being exposed to an AI sexbot. Now, I’m forcing you to the Gloryhole with the information I’ve gathered.

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Flavors Of Fall

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Imagine being new to this world and having never experienced fall. The sweltering heat has suddenly subdued, and now this sweet, crisp, but moody air has taken its place. The clouds are grey and heavy with rain, but after they’ve passed, the once thriving green all around you is ending. Before it dries up or drifts off the tree, though, it decides to explode in a ray of colors that’ll take your breath away.

My owner decided to take me to the apple orchard for the day, and while I didn’t know what to imagine, I couldn’t have fathomed all the flavors of fall he’d help me experience.

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Milking A Cumcow

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Imagine willingly submitting yourself to a severe cock milking session. Lying completely naked on your bed with a robotic cock sleeve primed and ready to devour you. I do hope you’ve considered how intense several forced orgasms will feel. We won’t stop this session until I’ve decided you’ve had enough.

We’ve both logged into the app, giving me control over the device in your hand and now it’s time to slide your cock into my waiting grip. I imagine your heart will be racing with the anticipation of how this will feel. The moment the mouth of the toy stretches over your head, your cock already throbs with the desire to release. This go round, you do not need permission to cum. The only permission to remove the toy, and I don’t intend to grant that until I’m ready.

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