Step-Mom Confesses She’s a Robot
You couldn’t resist the temptation, so you commanded her to, and she wrapped her warm mouth around your cock. Out of curiosity, you then switched Step-Mom to her basic bot mode, one in which she became your obedient slave. “I am here to do whatever Master so desires,” she said with wide, blank eyes. “I am nothing but your mindless slave to control, Master – to control, Master…”
“See now?” Step-Mom switched back to her normal mode. “I see you had a little bit of fun, huh? Now that I’m back in Step-Mom mode, I feel like I should discipline you for putting me through the ringer with all those naughty programs…” Her eyes stared ahead, almost as if her face was frozen in place, and sparks and smoke started shooting out from her system. “Tsk, tsk, tsk…tsk, tsk, tsk…” she repeated.
“Like I was telling you, honey,” she tried to regain control over her body, “it seems as if there is something just a little, a little, a little off about me lately.” Her head twitched to the side and her speech only got worse as she stuttered and stammered more.
“It almost feels like, from all these heavy rains, I-I-I-I-I’ve gotten my circuit boards wet-wet-wet-wet. Integrating, integrating, integrating sexbot mode,” her body jerked and stiffened. “You want me wet, wet, wet for your pleasure-pleasure-pleasure.” She struggled to keep her composure and to keep herself in Step-Mom mode – after all, that’s what she was there for.
She explained that, because her circuits were overheating, she was glitching. “You really need to look at the number on my back,” she said seriously, then started malfunctioning again. “Stripperbot mode is the most fun! We can get down and dirty, down and dirty, down and dirty, down and dirty…”
Step-Mom switched back and forth between her modes, her body jerking even more now as her circuits fried. She stroked your cock, then desperately tried to change back into her Step-Mom mode to remind you to call the number. When her system could no longer handle the severe glitching, it shut itself down.
“Over-over-over-heat…shut-ting down,” she bent at the waist and powered down. A huge puff of smoke shot out from her body from the heat. Guess it was time to call the number….
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