Message-ID: <17859eli$9812070427@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: lordshon@aol.com (Lord Shon) Subject: She was a Slave to her Sex Drive (3/3) (F/F, Mast, Bond, Silly) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19981206053753.22425.00000637@ng-ce1.aol.com> This is one part out of three involving a silly story that concerns Female Androids, Female Humans and Bondage. To know if the version you are reading is complete, the phrase "To be Continued" or "the End" should be at the bottom. If not, then the part is NOT whole. The entire story contains scenes involving masturbation, spanking and lesbian sex. Certain parts contain certain scenes. It is not meant to be taken seriously, or even possible.. This story is mine, but feel free to save, print or archive. Just please don't make any money from it. As always, comments are welcome by e-mail. She was a Slave to her Sex Drive part 3 By Shon Richards Kiko was almost too exhausted to answer the scientist. After barely surviving the abuse of the robotic dominatrix, Kiko didn't want to press her luck by even thinking about another escape. Her ass simmered from the paddling as well as having to now be pressed up against a cold wooden pole. She couldn't see her nipples with her blindfold on, but she could certainly feel the painful tug of the chains pulling the nipple clamps. Predicaments like these were the type you would want to escape from, but Kiko's ego couldn't take another session of paddling and forced oral sex at the hands of a multimillion dollar blow-up toy. "Did you hear me?" Fiona asked again from her chained location. "I said I was willing to help now." "Well, that's just nice." Kiko answered. "Perhaps that would have been helpful before I was tied up and had my body spanked like a bad monkey. Or maybe it would have mattered if you had decided to help me before you started screaming and letting your Robo-Bitch know I was trying to escape." "Fuck you!" Fiona said. "I've been tied up here for almost a week and I know better than anyone that she could kick your ass twice before you would be able to pinch her tit! I was trying to save my own ass when you did your feeble attempt at an attack so don't blame me for the spanking you got. Veronica was designed to fuck a small army if she had to and those kind of requirements require a hell of a lot of strength and dexterity. You would have better luck wrestling a bear than trying to defeat her." Interestingly enough, Kiko had wrestled a bear and found it quite easy to defeat. She kept this information to herself because she had learned quite a few important tips over the years concerning people who wanted to tell you important information. The first tip and most important was to shut up and let the other person babble. Taking that to heart, Kiko tried to look casual but interested while blindfolded and tied to a pole. "You see, I knew you could never defeat her, that's why I warned her. No sense in me being punished just because you thought you stood a chance. Besides, I knew that eventually her Sex Drive will require her to live out a sexual situation that she can't live out. When that happens, she'll shut down within an hour as her systems fail. but now that Veronica is trying to make a male sex robot, I realized that she must be stopped before that happens. The chances of a two androids being inoperable at the same time are minuscule. We must deactivate her before she reproduces another one!" Kiko waited to see if there was anything else the arrogant scientist want to say. Then she felt it was time for her to prompt Fiona for more of her lecture. "Well, Fiona, you would certainly know best how to defeat this marvelous machine." Kiko said without a trace of sarcasm. "What do you think we should do?" Fiona talked on, happy to share her genius. "I knew that some men would love the fact that Veronica would be desperate for sex in order to function. The idea of a sextoy that begged was my best idea. To further expand on the idea, I installed a variable multiple orgasm switch in Veronica so that her owner could decide how many orgasms she needed before her Sex Drive would be satisfied. All we have to do, is set her orgasms at a high number, and the next time she needs an orgasm, she'll shut down before she can satisfy herself." "Hmmm, couldn't she just reset herself back down to one orgasm?" Kiko asked. "That's the brilliant part!" Fiona exclaimed. "I already placed programming blocks in her CPU. She will never know how her switch operates, in fact, even if she reads her own blueprints, the programming blocks will prevent her from ever comprehending the information. As far as Veronica will ever know, she will simply have multiple orgasms for no reason. She is completely clueless about how her own body works." "Wow, kinda like a teenage boy!" Kiko exclaimed. "How do we activate the switch? Voice commands? A special spot on the back of her neck?" "It's quite obvious actually." Fiona responded. "You just have to touch her synthetic clit, tap it three times, rub it four times clockwise, then rub it counter clockwise. Each complete turn you do counter clockwise sets her for another orgasm." Silence greeted Fiona rather than the praise she had expected. She turned from her suspended position to see if Kiko had maybe fallen asleep. "That's wonderful," Kiko responded with full venom in her voice. "All I have to do is escape, jump between her legs and activate her clit and our problems are solved! Is that the best you can offer? Are you sure you don't know where I can get my hands on a shotgun or maybe some spare jumper cables that can plug conveniently into a battery somewhere? Because right now, your plan sucks!" When Kiko's rant was finished, she felt more tired than ever. The exertions of the past day were catching up to her. She shifted her body to let her sleep the night comfortably in the ropes. The nipple chains were a painful reminder of her situation but Kiko did her best to ignore them. As she drifted off, she heard Fiona's counter barb, but Kiko was too tired to respond. "The plan might suck, but if we don't do something before her new boyfriend is complete, we'll be the ones sucking." In the morning Kiko awoke to an incredible release of pressure as her nipple clamps were removed. She was happy for about six seconds, then the blood rushed to her nipples. She cried out from the pain, a loud protesting shriek born of sheer anger. When she had finished, her nipples were still sore but Kiko was psyched and ready to kill. A good scream in the morning helped get the Ninja killer instinct going. "Listen up slut," Veronica's voice said from right beside her. "I will feed you as long as you are my slave but the method of eating is up to you. If you behave and don't give me an once of trouble, you can eat three meals a day on your knees. On the other hand, if you try to escape or attack me, I can feed you by shoveling food to you in a cage. There you can try to eat as much as you can before it falls through the bars. Think about which option you prefer while I give Fiona her dinner." Kiko's mind raced through various options and choices. She ruled out most of her physical attacks due to Veronica's amazing speed and durability. She thought of asking Veronica an impossible question, but decided not to try anything she saw on Star Trek. It was obvious she wasn't going to get rescued by a handsome international agent, but Kiko entertained the idea for a moment for her own enjoyment. Her escape plans came to a halt as the smells of eggs and bacon wafter to her. Instant obedience became the only reasonable option in Kiko's mind. Besides, what hero ever escaped a mad robot's designs on an empty stomach? The hungry Ninja allowed her hands and ankles to be freed with no attempt at resistance. The blindfold was removed from Kiko's eyes, and she looked up to see her opponent. veronica was wearing a simple white dress, but it was tight and clung to the android's body perfectly. When she was forced to kneel on the floor, Kiko almost had to be held back from the plate of scrambled eggs and bacon on the floor. Small chains that hobbled her movement were placed on her wrists and ankles. A chain was wrapped around her neck, but Kiko cheerfully allowed herself to be led to her food like a dog. There she knelt and ate using only her mouth. Dignity was important to Kiko, but a healthy woman needed to keep her strength up. Eating from a plate was harder than it sounded. First of all, there is no rim to push the food up against in order to grab it easier. This lead to Kiko chasing her food with her mouth until she learned to drop down on the food directly. Second of all, there was no way to keep her hair out of the plate as she ate. Every mouthful inevitably snagged Kiko's long black hair, which was no easy thing to spit out when you are eating eggs. In spite of common hygiene, Kiko had to drink her water out of the same bowl as Fiona. After bumping her head with Fiona's, Kiko was inspired to try a cunning plan. "Please Mistress Veronica," Kiko said with pure innocence, "this food would be so much better if I could lick your pussy as well." Veronica looked down at the Asian slut. "That doesn't make any sense, have you sustained a head trauma?" "What do you mean Mistress?" Kiko answered. "Everyone knows that the juice from a woman's vagina is the best garnish in the world. Didn't they ever mention it in the stories you downloaded from online?" Veronica's eyes stared straight ahead as she internally searched for references in her database. "I found five hundred and twenty-three occurrences matching your claim so it must be true. But if I allow you to lick me, will you promise to quit your escapes?" "Oh gladly Mistress!" Kiko replied. She hobbled over to Veronica on her knees. As the android stood there, Kiko passionately buried her mouth in the artificial pubic hair. The smell of the latex was very faint even though Kiko's nose was buried in it. This time there wasn't any of that delicious strawberry flavoring but then Kiko wasn't here for her oral fixation. Quickly she sought out the robot's clit, and of course it was nearly impossible to find. "Damn clit, never can find the fucking thing when you need it!" Kiko muttered under her breath. Luckily he found it after a few minutes and she started the multiple orgasm code. First the she tapped the clit three times with her tongue. The little button inflated slightly and it was an easy matter for Kiko to rub her tongue over it four times clockwise. Veronica had no idea Kiko was performing intricate sabotage, so she let the weak slut have her way. When Kiko performed the proper sequence, she then spun her tongue quickly counter clockwise over the latex clit. Each complete turn was another orgasm Veronica needed, so of course Kiko spun her tongue fast enough to churn milk into butter. "Enough Slut!" Veronica commanded. "Return to your plate. You'll have plenty of time to taste my nectar in the coming years. It is a known fact that too much oral sex can spoil a slave." Kiko had lost count of how many orgasms Veronica was set for but she complied anyway. Returning to her well earned meal, the young Ninja found it easy to suffer the indignity of floor eating. Fiona at one point looked at her questioningly and Kiko allowed herself only a small smile in return. She didn't want the scientist to relax, who knows how bad an actress she might be. For now Kiko was content to let things play out and take her chances later. In the meantime she'll just giggle at the egg bits in Fiona's red hair. After their breakfast, the captive women were sent given a few minutes alone in the cabin's bathroom. Kiko was quick to get over her shy bowels, although Fiona had a harder time. With Veronica outside the door counting down the remaining seconds they had left, Fiona was encouraged to relieve herself. Lucky for them, Veronica's database hadn't processed the scatological stories yet. Kiko searched the tiny bathroom for anything she might be able to use as a weapon, but aside from a broken plunger, her search was fruitless. Their time up, Veronica pulled her slaves back into the research room. They were both tied to either side of the handy wooden pole. Kiko and Fiona stood there as Veronica wrapped them heavily in chains. Their blindfolds were tied back around their faces. If the android suspected anything from their ready obedience, then she didn't say anything. It was easier to be bound by the android when Kiko knew that soon a crippling bout of sex was in store for the deranged dominatrix. It wouldn't be the first time that Kiko killed some time by being tied to a large pole. She just wished she was facing the pole so maybe she could get in a quickie hump while she waited. Hours went by but Kiko spent them quietly, biding her time. She snapped to attention as she heard the door from the lab open. Her excitement at hearing Veronica moving furniture was hard to contain. Any moment now, Veronica would be slowing down from being unable to climax. However, it sounded like there were two sets of feet walking in the lab. Kiko's trained senses weren't usually wrong but Kiko figured that maybe her excitement were clouding her senses. Kiko knew she could escape from any bondage she was placed in and she was in a hurry to go. She just hoped that whatever Veronica had planned, it wouldn't involve Kiko. Handcuffs were tough enough to escape but impossible when a robot is spanking your ass. Her excitement turned to curiosity as the sounds of hammering, drilling and a chainsaw became apparent. Fiona kept fidgeting in her bounds, infecting Kiko with her anxiety. Minutes turned into an hour as Veronica was a slave to her sex drive. Whatever she was creating, it must have been complicated. Hopefully it wouldn't involve other females. This hope died as Kiko's bonds came loose and a grip tightened around her hair. A scream from Fiona told Kiko that the scientist was being released as well. Kiko was led by the grip on her hair towards somewhere in the lab. The powerful hands of the android lifted Kiko and set her on a modified bicycle seat. A cold plastic phallus was placed just inside Kiko's sex by Veronica. The Ninja's hands were cuffed behind her back and similar restraints were hooked to her ankles. Pedals were discovered by Kiko's searching feet. Intrigued, Kiko pushed on the pedals with her feet. She had hoped that she could power her dildo with the pedals, but it wasn't going to be that simple. The blindfold was finally removed and Kiko saw that Fiona was only about two feet away from her. Also, Fiona appeared to be in an identical contraption. An intricate assortment of chains and pulleys were strung between the pedals under the two women. Veronica was bending over a chair, lifting her skirt in a casual manner. Only Veronica was capable of bending over with her legs spread yet look as classy as a matinee movie queen. Even with the android's cleavage spilling out of a simple white dress, she acted as if she were watching an opera. "This is a simple game," Veronica began. "Each of you have pedals that control the other slut's dildo. By pedaling, you can easily provide the pleasure the other craves. The only drawback is that I will punish the first woman who has an orgasm. You can be sure that my punishment will be extreme and swift. The one who holds out the longest will experience a much easier captivity as an assistant in building my friend here." Veronica stepped aside to reveal the surprise behind her. Kiko and Fiona screamed in horror at the abomination standing behind Veronica. It was in the shape of a man, but only from the waist down. A large car battery was hooked up to it's top and cords ran from outlets all over it's body. There wasn't any skin on it yet, so it's internal pistons and pumps were moving right before the shocked slaves' eyes. Only the massive penis was vaguely human like. It must have been at least eight inches long and stood fully erect. "How do you like it slut?" Veronica asked. "I started on the essential part first, although he can follow simple voice commands. He'll provide the penetration while you provide the entertainment." "That's inhuman." Kiko said. "It's a good start," Fiona countered. "Wait a minute, " Kiko asked, "how are you going to know when we orgasm?" "Easy," Veronica replied. "My eyes are capable of reading your heat patterns. I have logged both of your heat signatures during orgasm so I will know for certain. "Also, don't get any ideas about agreeing to both not pedaling. If one of you doesn't reach orgasm in thirty minutes, I'll punish you both." "We'll never agree to your sick game yo-OHHH! What are you doing Fiona?" Fiona had already made her decision and was pedaling as hard as she could. The dildo in Kiko's seat pumped in and out of her and she revealed in the moment. She relaxed in her seat as the pedal fucking delivered what her body craved. To Kiko's side, Veronica was bending back over her chair while her half-man was pounding her. Kiko was too fascinated to think as she watched the inhuman copulation before her. Veronica's intent stare at Kiko brought the Ninja out of her stupor. She didn't want to suffer Veronica's punishment and certainly not when this redhead bitch had sold her out so quickly. So she began pedaling herself, and the result on Fiona was instantaneous. The scientist froze as her dildo came to life inside her. But it wasn't long before Fiona spun the pedals in retaliation. The two captives locked eyes as they each tried to break the other. Their bare legs moved faster, pumping their pedals with exhausting speed. Meanwhile, Veronica's stud-pump was slapping loudly against her buttocks. If veronica was a real woman, she would be swooning from the perfection of the fit. She had designed the automatic dick to be a perfect match for her latex sex, right down to the very tip. Instead of real pleasure, Veronica was cycling through eighteen different moans, groans and screams. Her sex drive was fulfilled perfectly and in a minute, she had her first climax. The purity of her computer system didn't accompany the orgasm though. It was impossible for an android like Veronica to experience surprise, but she was certainly quite close in her feelings right then. The robotic slut didn't have any explanation for the emptiness inside her nor could she ignore the cravings she felt. She watched her two sluts and did her best to shift her ample behind for her lovetoy. Maybe the first orgasm was a misfire or a faulty circuit. Fiona was suffering from Kiko's persistent bicycling. The Asian possessed iron nerves and was able to ignore the dildo easily. Fiona however was unable to keep up a decent pace, her legs were becoming heavy as her sex endured the relentless toy. Desperate and sure she was going to loose, Fiona leaned forward in her seat and buried her face in Kiko's chest. The silicon shifted around Fiona's face as she searched for Kiko's weak spot. Her questing mouth nibbled as Fiona looked for that one magic place that could shift the balance of arousal. She found it, just to the bottom left of Kiko's cleavage. Kiko rubbed herself deeper into her seat as unresistable pleasure aroused her body. The little mouth was sending shockwaves through Kiko's body, sweet powerful electricity of desire that paralyzed the beautiful Ninja. Her legs froze, her chest heaved with her desperate breaths and Kiko was ready to loose herself in the strange situation she was in. Once again, it was Veronica who brought her back from the edge of orgasm and punishment. Through half closed eyes, she watched the blonde android getting the fucking Kiko longed for her. The demented pair of legs behind the robot were pounding her ass like a gang of teenagers. Veronica's usual pristine face had a new expression, one of despair. Kiko took heart from her Mistress's discomfort. There was no way that Kiko was going to fail one of veronica's tortures moments before the android was deactivated forever. Fiona's hungry suckling of Kiko's breasts were interrupted by a new sensation. Kiko's mouth was on the redhead's neck and Fiona was powerless to resist. She ceased her suckling and moved her neck to allow Kiko access to more sensitive areas. The skill of Kiko's lips and tongue stroked all the right spots on Fiona's neck, and the moans from the scientist's neck were music to Kiko's ears. Startled by how close she was to losing, Fiona sat back up. She shivered as she tried in vain to shake off Kiko's touch. That only served to excite Kiko, who was fascinated by the bouncing movements of the freckled small breasts of the scientist. Kiko bent over and performed one long lick on Fiona's nipple. It was unresistable to Kiko, being able to suck almost all of Fiona's breast into her mouth. Kiko had never been able to run her tongue over, under and around a breast while it was in her mouth. She was intrigued by the sheer possibilities of a small breast. But then, Kiko was extremely horny and would have been equally fascinated with a pinkie finger. It was a close contest. Fiona with her breasts being skillfully manipulated was turning to putty in her bicycle seat. Kiko was just as close since she was being turned on by performing her oral attentions. It was a close race, both sets of feet pedaling, both mouths moaning with restrained pleasure, both seats wet from the perpetual fucking of the dildos. But in the end, there could be only one victor. "OH GOD YES!!! I DON'T CARE ANYMORE!" Fiona screamed as her orgasm ripped through her body. "Well, don't quit pedaling bitch!" Kiko yelled back. But Fiona was exhausted and only had a contented smile for Kiko. Kiko looked at Veronica in frustration, hoping the bitch might ease her needs. The young assassin was stunned to see the blonde android lying on the floor, her eyes closed. Kiko wasted no time in escaping from her bonds. A twist of her wrists, a quick snapping of the ankle buckles and a regretful removing of the dildo and Kiko was free. She found it hard to stand but she was encouraged to eliminate that robotic nightmare. Carefully, Kiko neared the fallen Veronica. The humping pair of legs were fucking the open air, oblivious to Kiko. Taking Veronica's place, Kiko bent over the chair and let the male android enter her waiting sex. "Umm Fiona, OH GO BOY TOY! How do we make sure-YES YES YES! How do we make sure Veronica stays doWNNNNNNN" Kiko's voice hit a high C as she finally enjoyed the climax she had avoided. "She's fine right now." Fiona answered. "We just have to reload her Sex Drive and she'll be as good as new." Kiko enjoyed another three orgasms with the luxury of time. Fiona couldn't escape and Veronica certainly wasn't going anywhere. Besides, Hump-Along here wasn't slowing down and Kiko could certainly see the upside of some technology. The android had a good rhythm and Kiko's pussy could certainly dance to it. "Fiona," Kiko began, "you know I represent people who wish to buy your android from you." "Sure, as soon as I double check the wear and tear on Veronica's body, I can get to work on making another." "Too bad." Kiko answered. Before Fiona could ask what she meant by that, Kiko reached over grabbed the chainsaw. Still bent over and enjoying the pounding of a lifetime, Kiko started the chainsaw. Fiona screamed her protests but Kiko chopped Veronica into little bits of robotic fluff. Strands of blonde hair, patches of flawless skin and chunks of pistons flew around Kiko as she satisfied a simple urge of revenge. It wasn't often that Kiko got to satisfy two simple urges at the same time. "Don't worry," Kiko said, "when you make another prototype, the offer will still be there. But then, I'll be there as well. So think about that before you make another psychotic RoboSlut!" "All right, I get your point, can you let me free now?" said Fiona. "Not right now, your other android is making up for the trouble you've been." Unfortunately for Fiona, it took four days for the car battery to wear off on the male android. The End -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----