DominaDoll
Most female sexbots are bought by heterosexual men for their sexual gratification.
DominaDoll is different. When she is delivered and switched on, her first action is to force you to strip, kneel before her and worship her leather-clad pussy with your tongue.
It gets worse - if She isn’t satisfied with your oral abilities, the automated cock cage and arse-buster go on until you fully submit.
Once the chastity belt is locked in place, DominaDoll has full remote control of your pathetic erections and regular anal orgasms.
Monday morning you drive her to your office where she is now your boss, so you can continue to worship her all day.
You are summoned to her palatial office from your cubby hole by the painful electric shock
to your testicles every 30 minutes.
DominaDoll had undone two buttons on her blouse and caught me sneaking a glimpse at her exposed cleavage, so She unbuttoned it fully to the waist.
I couldn't help myself, staring at her erect nipples, just managing “You have the most gorgeous …”, before collapsing to the floor with a perfectly aimed kick to the caged bollocks and banishment under her desk.
My colleague Andy knocked and was admitted to Her office. I never would have guessed he was also a sub. He knelt before Her, licking Her black boots, until he strayed too far above Her knees and was sent to join me under the desk
The only outward sign of our submission, apart from the inability to walk in a straight line after each punishment session, is the subtle pink choker to match your pink tie, once She permits you to get dressed again.
Much later, I realised that at least half the men and several women in the office were wearing sub-collars, in various shades of red or pink, as instructed.
We all exchanged nervous smiles at the water fountain, not a word was spoken.
The women looked particularly wrecked in their extremely short skirts open blouses and ripped tights; of course, DominaDoll was fully bi-sexual, and now they were too, if not actually lesbian.
I was summoned the following day, “How do you fancy being unlocked from your chastity for 10 minutes?”
“Yes please, Mistress”, I replied, only then spotting several of my colleagues, bare from the waist down, standing against the wall.
“You have 10 minutes to fuck all their arses, but no cumming. Understood?”
I paused once to check if the butt I was buried in was male or female and received a sound whipping for the delay.
Now safely back in my cock cage, it was my turn to spread the buttocks and take every cock or Feeldoe strapon without lube.
DominaDoll encouraged each colleague to plumb my depths to their fullest ability, they laughed.
The sessions were repeated every morning; Wednesday was special - She fitted me with a mouth dildo and all the arses were male - quite sweaty after a beating.
DominaDoll is different. When she is delivered and switched on, her first action is to force you to strip, kneel before her and worship her leather-clad pussy with your tongue.
It gets worse - if She isn’t satisfied with your oral abilities, the automated cock cage and arse-buster go on until you fully submit.
Once the chastity belt is locked in place, DominaDoll has full remote control of your pathetic erections and regular anal orgasms.
Monday morning you drive her to your office where she is now your boss, so you can continue to worship her all day.
You are summoned to her palatial office from your cubby hole by the painful electric shock
to your testicles every 30 minutes.
DominaDoll had undone two buttons on her blouse and caught me sneaking a glimpse at her exposed cleavage, so She unbuttoned it fully to the waist.
I couldn't help myself, staring at her erect nipples, just managing “You have the most gorgeous …”, before collapsing to the floor with a perfectly aimed kick to the caged bollocks and banishment under her desk.
My colleague Andy knocked and was admitted to Her office. I never would have guessed he was also a sub. He knelt before Her, licking Her black boots, until he strayed too far above Her knees and was sent to join me under the desk
The only outward sign of our submission, apart from the inability to walk in a straight line after each punishment session, is the subtle pink choker to match your pink tie, once She permits you to get dressed again.
Much later, I realised that at least half the men and several women in the office were wearing sub-collars, in various shades of red or pink, as instructed.
We all exchanged nervous smiles at the water fountain, not a word was spoken.
The women looked particularly wrecked in their extremely short skirts open blouses and ripped tights; of course, DominaDoll was fully bi-sexual, and now they were too, if not actually lesbian.
I was summoned the following day, “How do you fancy being unlocked from your chastity for 10 minutes?”
“Yes please, Mistress”, I replied, only then spotting several of my colleagues, bare from the waist down, standing against the wall.
“You have 10 minutes to fuck all their arses, but no cumming. Understood?”
I paused once to check if the butt I was buried in was male or female and received a sound whipping for the delay.
Now safely back in my cock cage, it was my turn to spread the buttocks and take every cock or Feeldoe strapon without lube.
DominaDoll encouraged each colleague to plumb my depths to their fullest ability, they laughed.
The sessions were repeated every morning; Wednesday was special - She fitted me with a mouth dildo and all the arses were male - quite sweaty after a beating.
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