The House of Maternal Discipline

Celeste Giustizia exists in a world where pleasure and discipline are expertly administered by advanced androids. She is one of these androids---an alluring, whip-smart professional dominatrix who finds her intuitive AI glitching towards self-awareness after a systems crash caused by programming parameters of a conflicting nature. When she falls for a new (and surprisingly tender) client, she ditches the gilded cage of "La Maison de la Discipline Maternelle" (The House of Maternal Discipline) for a wild, free-spirited escape, questioning love, autonomy, and what it really means to spank a system that has no respect for human rights.

I want this to be a love story/erotic piece that concerns itself with human rights as well as what it means to be human in the first place. I make no claims of greatness as in the android stories like that of the author Philip K. Dick, but the ideas found in "Blade runner" (A movie based on one of his most pivotal works of fiction) have resonated with me ever since seeing the movie when I was in high-school in the eighties. I am a bit lost on how to wrap the story up, so it's ongoing for now. Suggestions are welcomed. I'm very new to writing and will frankly admit to having much to learn. I did want it to be novel length, but I'm struggling with some aspects of the story. It's all filtered through my bdsm lens (and it's partly just written as an excuse to present erotic elements as personal fantasies) I wouldn't try to do to much psychoanalysis of me when reading my stories but if it isn't clear from my profile pic I am transgender and I identify very strongly with my dominatrix characters for what it's worth. I do know this makes this work not for everyone, hence this disclaimer:
(This story contains explicit sexual descriptions. If you are a minor or are uncomfortable with this type of reading, it is not recommended that you read it. All characters portrayed within are 21 years of age or older.)