## The Marvels of Technology.

Post by tedybare2002 » Thu May 29, 2014 5:43 pm

The Marvels of Technology.
by Tedybare
I watched my new android clear away the dishes from the delicious meal she had served me.
She seemed to glide around the house on her seven inch glossy black spiked heels, her magnificant legs glistening in the sheer black fully fashioned nylons stretched from her Cuban heels to halfway up her long thighs where they were held by six one inch wide white elastic straps attached to the bottom of her old Playtex white rubber open bottommed girdle.
She was a reconditioned second hand Bonda Mark2 model with hair that could change to any color and even automatically retract her hair so she appeared bald when she was to be flogged or when her white rubber bathing cap was fitted when it was time to tie her up each night for bed.
She was programmed as I had ordered with the mental age of a ten year old but the body of an eighteen year old and a good six feet one even without her six inch spike heeled shoes! Unfortunately I had inadvertantly ticked the wrong box in her order form for her preference for bondage assuming it meant the opposite! I originally wanted an android I could tie up and gag as much as I liked who would hate what I was doing to her but I soon found out the opposite was the case. She had been programmed to love bondage and the tighter the better!
She stood facing me her huge 42 FF breasts jutting out in their sharply pointed satin bra cones and her wrists crossed behind her back ready for binding when she was not doing any of her chores.
"Time to put me to bed Darling, " she smiled, her large mouth held open to show me her perfect set of white teeth, "please tie me up and gag me tighter than you did last night ?"
I admired the swell of her nylon clad calves as she led the way up the stairs to my bedroom, her wrists crossed behind her back between the top of her tight white rubber girdle and the four inch high by six inch wide white elastic back strap of her large support bra - not that her breast needed and support as they were quite firm and stood out from her body even without a bra.
Once there, she was standing in her high heels facing my bed waiting to be bound and she announced as I wound the first of many ropes around her crossed wrists, " I have been programmed to enjoy being bound with rope and rubber ball gagged every night, Darling," she recited part of her limited vocaburary she had been programmed with, "so I don't deplete my battery too quickly I have to be kept gagged and tied up to the bed every night with ropes tied as tight as possible around my wrists, elbows, thighs knees and ankles so I can't wriggle."
"Oh is that so, I thought I ordered you with a dislike for bondage so when I tied you up you would hate it! I like to see girls suffer a lot of pain from a night in tight ropes!" I smiled tugging the rope much tighter than I would have if she had been a human.
"No, I can't help liking it even though I still suffer the pain of rope as much as a human but no matter how much the tight ropes hurt me so much, I must still love being bound and gagged even more. I have no control over it at all seeing I have been recursively programmed that way. I also have to be tightly gagged in sleep mode with a large rubber gag filling my mouth every night. "
"No problem," I agreed, "I have lots of different gags for you to try out."
"I hope you will keep me after my trial period is over and you will stimulate my additional pain and pl;easure receptors in my vagina much more than my previous owner?"
"Oh well I'll see if I will keep you after a few weeks, " I agreed.
"Oh thank you sir. These ropes on my wrists are now hurting me a lot thankyou, " she gasped and murmured in appreciation as I tugged each knot so tight that the thin cord bit deeply into her highly realistic plastic flesh, "but I can't help myself because I have to like the pain of being bound. I like used to hate sex in bondage but they made a mistake when I had my first years annual service. my wrists and ankles were so damaged by my first owner they had to rebuild me with tough maximum pain and pleasure receptors in my wrists elbows, thighs knees and ankles where the ropes are usually tied so I now feel simulated pain and pleasure even more than a human, especially after I have been tied up for long periods."
"That's OK then. I'm glad that when I tie you up it is still going to hurt you then?"
"Yes Darling, I will enjoy the pain and I can't help having an orgasm from the pain. I would also like to be tied and gagged during the day as much as possible whenever I am not servicing you in someway."
"Well lets see how well you can service me while you are tied up tonight!" I wound more rope around her elbows tying them as tightly as I could to her sides.
"Yes Darling, I'd love that. I have an automatic vagina that expands to fits you even when my legs are tied together so you don't have to untie me when you want sex. Please gag me now with your largest rubber ball gag and pump it up tight?" she opened her large mouth to the full while I got out the largest size trainer gag on it's leather head harness and her hair automatically changed to a white rubber bathing cap before my eyes so the gag harness straps wouldn't tangle in her normal long blonde hair.
"Please re-tie me up as tight as you can and gag me-- gag me--gag me--gag me--gag me--gag me--gag me--gag me--gag me--gag me--gag me--gag me--," she repeated as I worked the large red rubber ball between her ripe widely stretched ripe lips, her jaw locked open and her big blue eyes fluttered. Every staccato utterance of the word 'gag' sounded like a CD with a scratch that is stuck and repeating with each revolution of the disc.
Serves me right for getting a second hand model. Seems things haven't changed much since you had to thump the side of your old PC when it froze up to get it to reboot. Clunk! With the palms of each hand, I gave her a calibrated thump under both her huge pointed breasts and a few hard sharp punches direct to the centre of her rubber clad tummy looking for her reset button.
The noise continued until a good hard punch under her chin made the noise from her widely opened rubber ball gagged mouth suddenly stop and she went limp. Why do they change things with every new OS?
As I pulled the shiny dripping red rubber ball from of her big mouth she rolled her eyes and said in a sweet voice "Rebooting - Windows for Androids Version 44 - Welcome!"
In spite of the marvels of technology, things haven't changed much!

### Re: The Marvels of Technology.

Post by LordNelson » Fri May 30, 2014 4:23 pm

Those android girls are terrific; they can turn your floppy drive into a hard drive in no time at all!!!
It's been over a year since you've been active but you have come back in style, great story.