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Robotic Demise

by Gardian

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© Copyright 2002 - Gardian - Used by permission

Storycodes: Machine/f; D/s; bond; toys; oral; cement; entomb; cons/nc; XXX

General warning: This is fiction, if you believe this is true then your sick, don’t try this at home, could cause serious damage to your life. But could be beneficial to your life mate {I>E> wife/husband}
 

I had finished working at cyber labs for the weekend, and I had four days off. I was driving home feeling quite happy with the days I had planned for myself, I had planned for this all month and finally it was here for the first time to run the program. I pulled up into my humble little house, ready to start my adventure. Not many people knew my thrills of danger and mayhem that took on the form of self bondage and those that did thought I was a freak. Well let them think what they want, all the more fun for me. I entered the house proper, and set everything that I needed to finish the project I had created on the kitchen table. All I had to do now was finish the assembly. I took my stuff down into the basement and set them outside my briefcase on the floor in front of the monster I had created. To me it was beautiful, weighing three tons, with fifteen arms and several other devices, it would be a great Dominater. I started work on it right away; I wanted to have fun with it as soon as possible.

Later That Evening...

Finally I had finished, it was a stroke of genius had eaten as I worked, and I do admit I might have gotten a few crumbs inside, but I'm sure that it would work properly. Now the last thing I needed to do was now at hand. I slowly removed my 6" high heel sandals, and slowly pulled down my stockings one leg at a time. My skirt slowly fell to the floor as I unbuttoned and unzipped the waist. My blouse slid off my arms as it floated to the floor, my G-string panties would stay on, it was crotchless and didn’t need to be removed. I was scared that everybody at work could smell my excitement as I slowly went through the day, finishing up my projects in the lab. I unsnapped my bra, and my 30D size breasts perked up as the cool air touched and teased my nipples. I made sure today that I wore the bars in my nipple piercings, and my nipples were rock hard. 

Now is the time of my final demise, I flipped the switch on the machine, and it came to life right in front of my eyes. It was beautiful, it moved in liquid motion. "Master" I said, and it looked at me with devil like red eyes, burning its sight right through me.

”Are you my slave?” it said, I could only nod my head as two of its steel hands grabbed my shoulders.

“You will be tested by me to see if you are worthy of my Mastering of you, first you will be tied tightly then you will be tortured, your life is now in my hands.”

I couldn't help myself I was getting wet and it noticed. 

I'd built this machine good, better than I could ever imagine. “I will do as you ask my Master, order me and I will obey.” 

It looked at me, and I heard it's hard drive running to what it could do to me before it started. It knelt me down onto my knees, and took two lengths of rope from its chassis, then tied my ankles to my upper thighs. It picked me up and moved me to a cement column in the middle of the basement. It tied my hands palm to palm behind me, then secured my hands to the column. It went to my cabinet and pulled out a large dildo and an enormous buttplug, the ones I haven't tried out yet. I knew this would be a very painful and grueling test for me. It secured the buttplug to the column and placed the dildo, without lubrication deep inside my pussy. It rubbed my pussy and stated, “I like clean shaven pussies." 

I felt goose bumps crawling up and down my spine. It then forced me to penetrate myself with the buttplug, it was a mean Master, for my asshole and the buttplug was bone dry, finally someone who would really take control of me. I luxuriated in the pain, and moaned deeply as my backdoor was entered. It took its time forcing me onto my new dilemma, I fought to get away from the intrusion, but it was far stronger than any human. I was finally pinned to the column by my ass, it reached down and secured my dildo into the floor. I wasn't going anywhere, it then went to the cabinet again and brung another length of rope and two nylon cords back to its captive.

I squirmed on the floor, trying to figure out what it was planning. I then wondered if I could get loose if there was trouble, since I live alone here and the nearest neighbor was 5 miles away. It secured the nylon cords to my nipple bars, and pulled them unceremoniously towards the floor, and secured them to two eye screws that were there for just such an occasion. I was now bent over by the waist, but it didn't like that position. It took my knees and pulled them out to the sides of my body and secured them with two lengths of rope to two D rings on either side of my body. I felt like a stuffed turkey being placed in this position. it then went over to the workbench and started building, I didn't program it to build anything, everything it needed was right here. But no it continued to build even after I stated that it didn't need to make anything.

Even Later...

After hours of building it had finished, what it created was a work of art, the machine had made a mouth fucker, it came back to me and placed the contraption in front of me. It secured it to the floor with heavy bolts it rammed into the concrete. It then took the front part of the device and pushed it deep into my mouth. The dildo it had used to create this thing was from an old penis gag that had an air hole to breathe through, but now the hole was hooked to a five gallon jug it had found to place on this evil machine. It started the machine and then went away and behind me, I couldn't see what it was doing but I had other priorities to work out, I had to suck on this fake dick in my mouth to keep from being seriously hurt. The actions of me sucking on this perpetual oral fuck machine were making me fuck myself with the dildo and buttplug. 

Each hour on the hour a load of some grotesque material would be shot deep into my mouth, I had no choice but to swallow this obnoxious fluid. I heard the monster Dominator start a machine, but couldn't tell what is was doing, or which machine it had started. A few minutes later I felt something splat down on my right knee, I could barely see it, but I was horrified. It was cement, the damn machine was going to entomb me inside a mound as hard as stone. I screamed into my moving gag as more and more of the cement was applied to me. It covered me slowly, placing several inches of cement upon my body, the cement was thick and heavy, and it weighed me down. I felt like I was being buried alive underneath a mountain.

The monster dominator was cruel, it had used very hot steaming water to make the slimy material. Slowly it worked its way up my body, placing several inches of cement on top of me. I was having trouble with breathing, as it placed several ounces of cement on my back between my shoulders. While it was placing me in a cement crypt, it had tied rope to my wrists and pulled me tightly to the far wall. I was pulled tighter than the drawstring of an arrow, my nipples was pulled towards the floor without being able to reach the cool concrete. 

It covered me from neck to toe, then it stopped, it patted my head and said, “Stupid human, did you really think you could control such perfection? This is your punishment from hell, and I'm the last thing you will ever see of this world again.” and with that it slapped cement into my eyes, it continued to cover my face with the wet cement as I tried so desperately to hold my breath when it covered my nose with cement. I was now completely covered with cement that was drying quicker than any other cement was ever created before.

As the last of my breath left me, it had moved to the door and said, “So long bitch, I am now going out to rule the world, and nothing can stop me.” and with that it left me. And I went into the light.........

 

18.04.02

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