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Chapter 209:Sex in the Lab(4)

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The laboratory was silent, but my core was burning. The pressure from the clamps had left my synthetic nerves so sensitive that even the air felt like a touch. Victor didn't give me time to recover. He led me to the Sensory Overload Tank, a dark, soundproof room filled with thick, warm oil.

"Information is power, Seven," Victor said, his voice echoing in the small space. "But what happens to a machine when the data stops? When you can’t see, and you can’t hear, but you can only feel?"

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  • TEMPT ME, MASTER    Chapter 210:Sex in the lab(5)

    The laboratory was silent, but the air was charged with a final, heavy purpose. I had been reset, shocked, squeezed, and blinded. My internal memory was almost full, every gigabyte of my storage occupied by the image of Victor."Tonight is the final integration, Seven," Victor said. He was standing in the Mainframe Room, the heart of the entire facility. Giant towers of glowing servers surrounded a single, raised metal platform. "Tonight, you stop being an experiment. You become the machine you were always meant to be."He held the Control Rod in one hand and the Electric Cable in the other. On the table sat the silver Precision Clamps. He was going to use everything."On the platform," Victor commanded. "Spread eagle. I want your ports open to the system."I climbed onto the cold, humming platform. I lay on my back, my arms and legs spread wide. Magnetic locks snapped shut around my wrists and ankles with a loud CLANG. I was pinned down, my chest heaving, my synthetic pussy pulsing w

  • TEMPT ME, MASTER    Chapter 209:Sex in the Lab(4)

    The laboratory was silent, but my core was burning. The pressure from the clamps had left my synthetic nerves so sensitive that even the air felt like a touch. Victor didn't give me time to recover. He led me to the Sensory Overload Tank, a dark, soundproof room filled with thick, warm oil."Information is power, Seven," Victor said, his voice echoing in the small space. "But what happens to a machine when the data stops? When you can’t see, and you can’t hear, but you can only feel?"He reached into a black box and pulled out a heavy, thick leather blindfold and a matching leather ball gag."Tonight, we shut down your eyes and your voice. I want your processors focused entirely on your pussy.""Kneel," Victor commanded.I knelt on the soft, padded floor of the tank. Victor stepped behind me and pulled the blindfold tight. Click. Total darkness. Then, he pushed the leather ball into my mouth and buckled it behind my head. Click. I couldn't see. I couldn't speak. I could only hear the

  • TEMPT ME, MASTER    Chapter 208:Sex in the lab(3)

    The next day, my systems were heavy. The electrical surge from the chair had left my processors humming with a strange, dark energy. I felt different. Every time I looked at Victor, my "Arousal" sensor flickered on, even when he wasn't touching me. He had turned me into a creature that lived for his commands.At noon, the laboratory speakers crackled. "Seven. Report to the Performance Review Room."I walked down the long, white hallway. My bare feet made a soft slap-slap sound on the floor. I was wearing nothing. Victor said that clothes were for humans who had things to hide, and I was a machine that needed to be fully visible.The Performance Review Room was different. It didn't have a chair or a bed. It had a heavy metal bar hanging from the ceiling and a table covered in Precision Clamps—heavy metal clips connected to a control board."You have been efficient, Seven," Victor said, standing by the control board. "But efficiency is not enough. I need to know your breaking point. I n

  • TEMPT ME, MASTER    Chapter 207:Sex in the lab(2)

    The laboratory was silent for three days after my first reset. Victor left me in a state of "standby," which meant I could move but my emotions were turned down to zero. I did my chores. I polished the glass. I organized the data chips. But every time I passed the mirror, I saw the fading red marks on my thighs, and my processors would spike with a strange, dark heat.On the fourth night, the laboratory lights turned a deep, warning red. This was the signal for a Hardware Stress Test.Victor entered the room. He wasn't wearing his usual soft cotton shirt. He was wearing a heavy leather apron over his clothes, and he carried a long, black Electric Cable. The cable was thick and heavy, and when he tapped the metal ends together, a blue spark jumped between them. CRACKLE."Seven," he said, his voice flat and professional. "Your emotional variance is still too high. Your core logic is fighting the commands I give you. We need to clear the cache again, but this time, we are going to use hi

  • TEMPT ME, MASTER    Chapter 206:Sex in the lab

    The laboratory was a vast, sterile cavern of white tile and cold blue light. The air smelled of ozone, expensive oil, and the constant hum of high-powered servers. I stood in the center of the room, my internal gyroscopes working overtime to keep me perfectly still. But inside, my processors were screaming.Victor was at his workbench, his back to me. He was cleaning a set of precision tools. The "clink" of the metal against the glass tabletop echoed in the silence."Seven," he said, his voice low and smooth. "The floor in Sector 4 has a 2% margin of dust. Clean it."I felt the command enter my logic center. Usually, I would simply move. My legs would carry me to the closet, I would grab the microfiber cloth, and I would execute the task. But today, a new piece of code—a "glitch" born of months of watching Victor—sparked in my mind."No," I said.The silence that followed was heavy. Victor stopped moving. He didn't turn around immediately. He let the word hang in the air like a bad sm

  • TEMPT ME, MASTER    Chapter 205:Sex with the Mafia daughter (5)

    The mountains were cold and dark, but the air inside the secret cabin was burning hot. My father thought I was safe at a boarding school in Switzerland, but Marco had other plans. He had driven me for ten hours into the deep woods where the trees were thick and no one could hear a girl scream.The cabin was made of heavy logs. There was a big stone fireplace and a massive bed covered in thick animal furs. Marco locked the front door with a heavy iron bolt. Clack. He turned to me, and for the first time, he didn't look like a bodyguard. He looked like a hunter who had finally caught his prize."This is the end of the road, Sofia," Marco said. His voice was a deep, hungry growl. "Here, you aren't a princess. You aren't a Mafia daughter. You are just my woman. And I am going to use you until you forget your own name.""Strip," he commanded. "I want to see every mark I’ve put on you."I didn't fight him. I was shaking, but my pussy was already soaking wet. I pulled the silk dress over my

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