Companion 3000

She gasped at the pleasure-pain that shot through her breasts and nipples and another orgasm, sharper than the first, washed over her. She squeezed her eyes closed behind the black silk blindfold and saw stars and planets rocketing through her field of vision. Goddess—she couldn’t breathe! It was so good, almost too good…

Pierce seemed to sense her near distress because he let go of the chain and stopped fingering her pussy. There was a motion above her and suddenly the black blindfold was removed.

“Hey, honey?” His blue eyes were filled with concern. “You all right?” he asked softly, stroking her tousled blonde hair away from her face.

“O-okay.” Leita nodded. She was still trembling and panting too hard to answer in a complete sentence. “Just…just so intense.” She wished she had the words to describe it—the way her body reacted to his touch, the way he fulfilled her fantasies so completely.

He studied her for a long moment before apparently deciding she was really all right. Leita felt glad once more for his built-in safety features—there was no way he would take their sex play too far and hurt her more than she wanted to be hurt. He was programmed to take her right to the edge without going over. And yet…she couldn’t help wishing she could find a real man who would do the same thing. A man who had Pierce’s voice, his rough but gentle touch, a man who looked just like him…oh hell— what she really wished was that Pierce was real, not just a machine. She’d been wishing it more and more lately as she struggled with emotions she knew she shouldn’t have for her Companion 3000. But she pushed the thought from her mind. Pierce wasn’t real and there was no way to change that. Instead, she wanted to concentrate on what came next.

“Master,” she said softly, looking up at him from under her lashes. “I’m ready for you—are you going to fuck me now?”

Pierce made a growling sound deep in his throat. “You have no idea how ready I am to sink my cock into that tight little cunt of yours, baby girl,” he said, stroking her cheek. “But I have something special planned for tonight. Look.” He nodded to the side of the bed and Leita turned to see the shimmering panel of the large 3-D viewer that she usually used in the mech bay to help with repairs set up right beside the bed.

“Oh,” she whispered, catching sight of herself in the broad, flat viewing panel. She looked like a different person—there was no trace of the grimy girl mechanic who usually ran around the life pod with a smudge of engine grease on her cheek. Instead, a woman with wide eyes and flushed cheeks looked back at her. A woman with tousled hair who was tied to the bed with black silk restraints and a fine silver chain connecting the clamps on her tight pink nipples. A woman with her legs spread to reveal the soft wet secrets between her thighs, the glimmer of pearls showing between the swollen lips of her well-eaten cunt.

Pierce had done this to her, she realized. He had turned her into this wanton creature tied to the bed and begging to be fucked. It was hard to see herself this way and yet, just seeing herself in this condition, seeing what he had done to her made her that much hotter, that much more eager to have him inside her, filling her with his cock, owning her completely.

Beside her in the viewer she saw Pierce, his lips and cheeks still wet with her juices, his blue eyes blazing. There was an obvious bulge in the tight black leather pants he wore and she knew his cock had to be aching to escape. Aching to thrust inside her and plant his cum deep in her pussy.

“Beautiful,” he murmured and ran a proprietary hand over her breasts, tugging ever so gently at the silver chain to watch her jump and moan in the viewer. Then he turned to her wrists, which were still tied with the silk restraints to the slats of her bed and began to free her.

“Master?” Leita looked at him uncertainly. She’d been sure that he would take her, tied as she was and helpless to resist his thick cock pounding into her pussy. To have him untie her was unsettling—what else could he have planned?

“Don’t worry, Leita,” Pierce told her, untying the restraints from the bed but leaving them around her wrists. “I know we’re not doin’ what you thought we were gonna do but just trust me—I have something in mind. Understand?”

“Yes, Master.” She sat up when he’d freed her completely and waited to hear what his plan was. Knowing Pierce it as something she wouldn’t expect. She’d completely forgotten about the nipples clamps until he’d put them on her, now she wondered what else he had in store.