Gavin Reed x RK900 (18+)

9

After what felt like days, another message finally released the panting and moaning mess. Or so he thought:
> You're so loud. If you want others to notice you so bad, then open those blinds. <

Gavins heart fell into a bottomless pit. The android had to be kidding. He waited a few moments, in case it sent a 'Jk' or 'haha, you should've seen your face' as a follow up. But the only thing that followed was:
> Come on, don't be shy. <

Gavin was glad, that the only room in his flat with floor length windows was the living room. In his bedroom the window ended right above his hip.
Still he felt incredibly naked and exposed as he opened the blinds, even though he had been naked for a while. As he retreated to his bed mortified, he saw yet another message had been sent to him:
> Now open a window. <

"Are you nuts?" Gavin cursed quietly. He couldn't open a phcking window!
> That was not a question. <

Gavin thought about throwing his phone away. He could stop this at any time. The android wasn't physically present to force these things onto him. What was it gonna do? All it threatened him with was to stop 'playing' with him.
Good! Then he could overcome this weird kink, get some actual therapy and start a new productive life. He couldn't risk getting seen and maybe even loose his job for indecent exposure.

"Phck"
Gavin stood up again and opened a window. His dick jerked up in excitement. The thought of getting seen or heard made his head dizzy and his dick rock hard. He had dibbled into exhibitionism before, but never with this much risk involved.

> Now you gotta be more quiet or people will hear you for real. Understood? <
Gavin nodded. He could feel his heart working overtime, as he sat back down on his bed.

Then his phone opened up the video by itself and played the last few seconds of it.

The RK900 straightened back up again. "Understood Detective?" it asked. Gavin nodded softly. Feeling too shocked, embarrassed and humiliated to speak.
"Did you understand?" it asked again, clearly waiting for a verbal response. "Y-yes" Gavin replied with a weak, shaky voice.

Gavins whole body shook. That audio was a bit louder than he wanted, considering there was an open window right next to him. And he wasn't too keen on making any sounds himself. Still he confirmed "Yes, understood."  in a whisper.

> 'Yes, Master'. And speak up. <
Gavin took another deep breath and replied "Yes... Master." in a normal volume.
His dick seemed to enjoy all that very much, to the point of it leaking precum, even though he hadn't touched it since opening the blinds.

The video opened up again.

"-good boy-"
> You may come. <

Not even two seconds later, an orgasm rolled over the man. He tried to trap his moan inside, by covering his mouth with one hand, as well as trying to catch his sperm with the other; before the white liquid could dirty his bed. But he only managed to catch about half of both.
Gavin wanted to hate the feeling that this robot had this level of control over his body. But no matter how much he willed to hate the tincan, he only felt anticipation for what would come next.

Once again, the video started playing by itself.
"You better be a good boy and open up."

Gavin stared at his fingers that were covered in his warm sperm. He had never consciously tasted his own cum before, he wasn't sure if he wanted to. Hesitantly, he began licking finger after finger. Then the palm of his hand. His cum mixed with his sweat created a taste that he wouldn't be able to forget any time soon. When he was done, Nines sent him another message.
> I meant that you could fuck yourself on the dildo now. But you seemed to enjoy it so much, I didn't want to interrupt you. < Gavin wanted to sink into a bottomless pit. He had done a lot of things that day, that could be put on the 'Top 10 most embarrassing things' he had done so far; but at this moment this seemed to take the crown.