Google IRL

Google IRL

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"Okay Google. What's your primary adjective?" "My primary objective is to answer questions as fast as possible." He froze and stared at me expectantly, but I didn't know what to say so I ended up not answering. He added "My secondary objective is to keep my master safe, healthy, and protected." "Are you ready to head to your new home?" I question. His expression lights up into an ear-to-ear grin. "Yes, I'm ready." I lead him over to a rather small cardboard box. Despite his body size, I knew he could fit into it with no problem. I watched him step into the box and shrink down at a fast rate, causing the flaps to fold over the top and close. I tape them together with packing tape. I pick up the light box and make my way to the mailbox outside, opening the crate door. "Are you ready to go home, Google?" A happy growl reaches my ears. I smile as I slide the robot into the mailbox.
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Club Edge-Book 1 "It seems that you've forgotten your basic manners also with your BDSM etiquette. Am I right?" Why the fuck was his voice so deep and smooth, as if his face wasn't enough to make my pussy throb. But if he thinks he can come here and just boss me around, he's got another thing coming for him. "And here I thought you ended our relationship two years ago so you are not my Dom and I do not have to listen to your bullshit." I said to his face knowing what would happen if he is the same Master Felix I knew from two years ago. "Mind your tone Miss Bennett or it won't take me a second's time to turn that sassy ass of yours bright red. Am I clear?" Who was I kidding, he's not changed a bit. He's the same Master Felix who can command my submission just with a look of his gorgeous yet stern eyes. "Make me." I fucked up, I knew I fucked up when I said those words. I don't regret it though because the next thing that happens to me changed my life forever. WARNING ⚠️: 18+ Only read if you are 18+ as this story revolves around BDSM themes and contains explicit sex scenes targeted towards mature audience. And always remember to play Safe, Sane and Consensual. Enjoy!!!!

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