Chapter 2 System Check
Jan 9 2016:
[The Rich Boy]
Kent glanced down at his Rolex and then at the elevator floor indicator as they moved up through the building to his penthouse.
"Should be here now." He said to his friends.
They all chuckled.
"I get the first go at her, the rest of you can mess with the old one for now." Said Kent.
There were grumblings but no one could really complain.
"What did ya get this time?" asked Carl.
"Black model, figured she'd go nice with Slut." Said Kent. "The contrast and all."
The others in the elevator chuckled and the doors opened. They all stepped out into the small hall and reaching into his pocket Kent drew out the key and opened the door.
Still stumbling slightly from last night's activities the group piled into the penthouse.
"Welcome home Master." Said Slut from her position near the entrance where she stood when he was gone, waiting like an eager puppy for Kent to return. She was completely naked, save for the studded piercings in her nipples and clit connected by a thing metal chain. A single tug of which would have her squealing like the slut she was.
"Did the shipment from the Company arrive?" asked Kent ignoring the others as they moved up to slut and began to pinch and feel her up. She wouldn't respond unless he order her to service them.
"They did Master." Said Slut.
"Good, you make my guests here comfortable while I go inspect it." Said Kent.
"Yes Master." Said Slut.
She squealed and a moment later she was on her knees and there was the collective sound of several belts being drunkenly unclasped. Kent chuckled and left them at it, they didn’t have enough money to buy a doll the lot of them nor the connections to get in contact with the Company. So he. He let them use her whenever they ended up at the penthouse with him. Kept, they weren't rich enough to buy their own dolls. It kept them out of his hair and put them in his pocket so to speak. He had even lent her out a few times to get the things his family needed in the city done.
He had enough money and not to mention a personal contact in with the Company so he had been able to get Slut. The second one was because he was starting to get bored with her but not so much as to sell her back to the Company.
Going up the metallic staircase to his bedroom Kent had to adjust himself slightly. Stepping inside Kent gohe got his first close up look at the doll. It was black skinned and he had decided to have her tattooed with tribal patterns in blacker ink giving her a distinctly exotic appearance. She had huge breasts from which the tattoos seemed to emanate. She had on only a frilly set ofwas dressed in sheer lingerie, something that looked like it could be torn off with the smallest amount of force which Kent intended to do. Despite her stature however, she did not look soft, her body was muscled and lean, her eyes focused on him hard and unforgiving.
She was a predator, and he had complete control of her. Smiling Kent began to strip out of his clothes.
"Stand up." Said Kent. He said.
The doll at the foot of his bed slowly got to her feet, showing the black chains around her feetankles for the first time. The new dolls could have more expansive personalities and this Doll was an example of the programming.
"Get on the bed, spread your legs." Said Kent as he began to unbutton his shirt.
She obeyed him and quickly got up on the bed and spread her legs. Her eyes still staring coldly back at him.
KentHe smiled. "You're my little toy, any order I give and you'll do it." He paused considering this.
"In fact I got your name, Toy. You like it?" He asked.
Toy blinked, she couldn't remember anything before being in this room with the Master. She was trying to clear her head but she could only think of him as Master. Whatever he told her had to be true, whatever he told her was best she was the slave and he the Master. Her name was Toy, she was the slave Toy. She would do anything for her Master.
"Yes Master, Toy likes her name!" Said Toy.
"And what do you think of me?" asked Kent as he approached her, his cock out and waving as he walked.
"Toy loves her Master." Said Toy. It was true in a sense, her entire being was focused on him and her pussy was on fire. Her modified brain was dumping endorphins into her system at such a rate that a normal human would have gone into neurological shock from stimulus overload. She was at her baseline level however, the burning was something she would always feel when the Master was near her. It was a feeling so intense that to a normal woman it would have been a continuous orgasm, as soon as the Master touched her and used her the pleasure would go higher to levels that would cause a normal woman to go insane. The chip in the back of her skull delivering the feelings to her.
Kent smiled and leaning down looked Toy over. The Company always did fine work, he didn't know if she had actually possessed the figure she had now before being made into a doll or if body surgeons did it but he didn't care. The result was a form totally dedicated to sex, her skin was free from blemishes and hairless. She had a slight sheen to her skin as if she had already gone through hours of rough sex. Reaching out Kent twisted her nipple. Toy gasped and brought her chest up grinding it into her Masters hand.
She still felt pain, it was impossible to cut sensations like that from a doll lest they injure themselves on accident. But pain in anything close to resembling a sexual situation was near completely overridden by mind-bending pleasure.
Kent smiled as she ground her nipples into his hand. She was what a woman was supposed to be, and she was certainly a better lay then those rich girls he dated, hell. Hell, Slut didn't complain about anything he did to her and he expected that neither would Toy. The escorts he had gotten before Slut hadn't put this much effort into the act, they could act aroused but underneath it all that it was, acting.
Toy wasn't like that, Kent could see that she really wanted him. She was a goddess of sexuality at his beck and call.
Laughing to himself Kent let his hands roam over the black flesh admiring the artwork and mastery of the tattoos that covered her body. Even those were perfect, the Company was most definitely worth the price and he had the money to burn so he deserved the finer things in life after all.
Finished looking her over Kent pinched her clit slightly then rolled over onto the bed.
"Show me how much you want your Master." Said Kent.
Toy pulled herself from the pleasure of the pinch and quickly sat up to service her Master. She had to pay attention to him, despite the fact her pussy was now dripping and she was on the edge of orgasm from his touch alone. Smiling Toy rolled onto her stomach and reached out to grasp his cock. Moving her head down to a set of motions programed into her mind she slowly began to suck his cock. Moving her tongue back and forth over its girth she inch by inch began to move up and down all the while caressing his cock with her tongue. The action elicited a moan of desire from her Master and before Toy had her fill of his glorious cock she knew it was time to move to the next action.
Toy pulled her head from her Masters' cock a line of spit connecting her to him for a moment before she sat up and moved her own soaked pussy over his cock. She had been wet the moment he had entered the room. She was a toy for him to enjoy after all, but after what she had just done she was soaking wet.
She hovered over her Master teasing him for a moment, her pussy just grazing the top of his cock. KentHe growled in frustration and raising his hands and quickly pulled Toy down on top of him. She let out a yelp and he groaned, she was tight and the latest processes from the Company guaranteed she would remain so for a long time.
Kent kept his hands on her waist but otherwise remained still as she worked herself over him. Moving up and down her breasts bounced in rhythm with her movements he stared at them as she worked. The dark globes with the tattoos on them were forming an almost hypnotic pattern. Toy bounced up and down for several minutes all the while flexing her internal muscles, and Kentas he relaxed enjoying the ministrations.
He looked up at her face as it contorted into one of pure rapturous bliss, or what he believed it was. He had never seen an actual woman like this before, totally devoted to the carnal act of sex. The slew of girlfriends he had were too concerned with looking foolish to let go like this like the Doll was designed too.
Kent grunted as he was pushed over the edge, his hands tightened on Toy's waist holding her still with his cock buried deep inside of her.
Toy felt her Master explode inside of her and she whimpered in delight, she was so close to the edge, her skin was on fire and another caress was all it would take for her to join him. But she held still as her Master's will was more important than her own selfish desires so instead of continuing to rock back and forth on she remained still as he emptied into her.
Kent let his hands slip from Toy's waist and relaxed. The drinks from the night along with everything else he had done including breaking in his new doll catching up with him he closed his eyes and yawned. Kent dropped off into sleep a moment later the Doll still straddling him.
Toy whimpered once but did nothing else, slowly she pulled herself off of her Master despite wanting so much to ride him for several more moments to perhaps wake him and have him continue. Rolling off of him and onto the floor Toy knelt by the side of the bed her skin and loins still inflamed with desire Settling into the standard kneeling position she waited from him to wake, her mind already filled with hopes that he would use her again.
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