I’m not sure he even knows this place exists.
This is their world. The realm of the cyborg. And I’m not sure I like what I see anymore.
Maybe it’s like Elon said. Love finds you in the strangest places.
This is crazy. I shouldn’t be here. Shouldn’t have agreed to witness the grim side of the simulation.
No, I shouldn’t have met Kalxor in that hunter’s den. But in here, you can’t change the choices you make. Once you decide to follow, you have to remain calm and enjoy the ride.
The three giants laugh. “Room is all yours,” one growls, throat gurgling with saliva. He carries a woman in his arm, draped like a wilted flower covered in white seed.
Kalxor nods and holds me close as they leave the room.
No one is watching now. I’m completely alone here. The others that spill in the nearby chambers are not real or awake like I am. They’re going off the script, and I have to admit, my fear is really spinning me around.
Once the door is bolted shut, a brief spell of dizziness takes over. Kalxor’s fingers dig into my shoulders. Without warning, he spins me around, slamming me against the wall so hard the air blasts out of my lungs.
Before I can take another breath, his hand smacks my ass and grips down, sinking into flesh.
“Is this what you want?” he growls.
“Fuck,” I groan.
He spanks me again. Harder this time. A flurry of excitement rushes up my stomach, and when I come back down, I actually want more.
“I told you. This place isn’t for the faint of heart,” he says.
I’m scared. Holding back. But I don’t scream for him to stop anymore. I let this happen because deep down, this is not just what I want. This is what I need.
My pussy is wetter than when I first saw him, my body’s natural reaction to getting spanked. I’ve never been treated like this before. I was always afraid to get too dirty with another person, and the aliens that lived in the projects outside of the cities always frightened me.
With men, there is always the fear of heartbreak, but that’s the least they can do to a woman. With him, this autonomous AI machine, there is no risk of going too far.
He was made to please me. It’s a simple fact.
Too far is just right.
I think…
He digs his hand inward, fingers brushing my lips open to hot air. “You don’t believe this world is real,” he says. “Even now, after seeing what they’ve built, you have doubts.”
I catch my breath, chills furrowing up my spine. “You’re right,” I say. “I don’t have the same faith as you. It’s a simulation.”
But when I swallow, my throat closes, and I start to feel a sense of worry take over. What if this place is real? What if Elon was wrong?
He grinds his hips against my ass, impossible not to feel the crown of his cock darting for pleasure.
“Very well,” he replies. “We’ll test your theory, human. On your knees.”
“I can handle you,” I say, staring into his eyes, defying my frantic pulse.
I feel the flesh of my ass start to rise, hot from his hand. He grabs the back of my hair and carefully nudges me down to the floor, controlling my movements.
“I said, on your knees. Open wide and suck my cock, human.”
My heart is rocking like a metronome, pounding the courage right out of me. As my kneecaps hit the concrete, I feel my pussy shake the wetness down my thighs.
Kalxor’s hand plants against the butt of my spine, soothing me back into a perfect arch of submission and servitude. Now, up close and personal with his cock, I see the power he exudes. I feel it.