The Taking of Darlene
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Frank's head began to swirl as he stared at the vacant computer screen. His mind tried to grasp what he had just seen. His face warmed as he felt a deep chill hit his body, deep into his soul. He shook violently and had difficulty remaining focused. What had he seen? Was it real? His now rigid aching cock seemed to indicate that he was highly excited but he felt otherwise immobilized. What could he do? What should he do?After what seemed an eternity, Frank shook his head and rubbed his eyes....
Taking of Darlene 4Frank was not just upset now, he was incensed that anybody would be ordering him around or trying to humiliate him. His cock would beg to differ, however, as it again went hard and dripped cum. Despite being turned on his pride fueled a defiant streak within him. Vowing to put an end to this nightmare, he debated his next move.While Frank had the luxury of contemplating this “situation”, Darlene was not so fortunate. Mr. Q’s men cleaned her well as expected and made sure all...
Cameraman Tom & DarleneNote: There is a “son” version of this titled “Cameraman Tom & Daniel”Several years ago I was trolling through some P2P files and found my friend!My friend, Stephen (Steve) lives right next door. He is divorced like me. He has a daughter, Darlene, who visits on some weekends. Steve is a big handsome guy who never seems to date. I always wondered why. Steve and Darlene appeared to be homebodies; I never saw them in the park or riding bikes, the normal family...
I've enjoyed hiking for many years and that’s nothing unusual in any way. What some find unusual is that I like nude (Free-Hiking) hiking. Hiking nude, for me, is a great way to enjoy nature and at times it can be a bit exciting as well. I usually hike solo so I can envelop myself in the quiet, solitude and tranquility nature provides. On rare occasions I have hiked with a partner and for the most part I’ve remained clothed during these outings. This is about a time when I had a partner...
When Darlene prepared to activate Lucy she had her fingers crossed. She'd been concerned with just how well it would turn out ever since she'd been informed of Lucy's only existence being on the ancient backup discs. How well had those discs even survived? How good was the technology that had made them? Despite everything she'd learned, and every indication she'd seen since, Darlene still had her fingers crossed for this 'bot. They just weren't as tightly crossed as before. It felt...
I spent the first ten years as Darlene's husband being a normal guy, whatever normal means. You know, loving husband and father, the family provider, churchgoer every Sunday, all that stuff that is good and wholesome. I'd never had any weird thoughts or fantasies about my wife and the kinkiest I ever got was having anal sex with Darlene, and even that only happened because she said she wanted to try it. And then one day Darlene and I went to her best friend's birthday party and my life...
Thoughts I'll always remember - and Love - Samuel for all he contributed to my life. Some hateful people claim I dumped him when I could for my own benefit because I didn't maintain his ownership record, or didn't encourage him hard enough to fight on for a few more years during his last hospital stay. But if you've read my account this far, you know that was never true. Truth is, I couldn't maintain his record at that time. That record was far less than the one Anna had lost with...
Darleneby The Technician (A Long Time Ago)It was just before five on Friday evening. I looked angrily at Darlene's reflection in the mirror. Herhands were stained with various colors of ink. Her white dress had large splotches of chocolateacross it. Her face was smudged with ink where she had pushed her hair up out of her eyes. Shelooked just like she felt, all messed up.Darlene had been a very bad girl today. First she went out at lunch and picked up a cheeseburgerand fries rather than...
The Tampa area (we are in Lithia) has many opportunities for those of us who want to explore our fantasies. Some post their videos and their intimate photos, but my husband and I, and our circle of friends, do not. We have a group (or maybe a clique) that we laughingly refer to as the Fan Fuls which is short for Fantasy Fulfillment. Carl and Darlene are a married couple in the Fan Fuls. Darlene is employed as an expert cosmetologist and does fantastic work. There is that aura about her when she...
Thoughts There are two Malins, although most people only know the story of the second one who would rescue Anna's memory years from now. The first Malin arrived at the House years before Anna would need to hunt down her identical twin. Malin is representative of a certain type of economical, limited use robot that caught on wildly shortly before Anna left the House. It's perhaps good that they also caught on before the World Government started establishing its grip on things, since surely...
Thoughts I like it when I'm told I'm beautiful or sexy. That's such a basic part of my function that the satisfaction I feel is deep and lasting - when I know the person telling me this is being truthful. When they're not - and as I've explained before, any modern 'bot constructed for human relationships can tell the difference - then it does nothing for me. And I do mean nothing. I'm not angry or hurt, I'm just not happy. Jaclyn B. is beautiful and sexy. And intelligent and...
Thoughts The first time I realized my right hand had seemingly developed a mind of its own was when I suddenly became aware that it had reached down below my waist and slipped inside the panties I'd started wearing regularly now. I stopped it only a couple centimeters away from that new special spot between my navel and vulva that Anna had strongly recommended I include as part of my upgrade. If I hadn't stopped it when I did it, its next logical action would have been to apply the...
Thoughts Once in a great while an insightful person has asked, if robots had come first, would they have invented humans? I have to say that I'm not sure if we would have, if the circumstances were such that we are the way we are and they are the way they are. Humans invented us to provide them with what they didn't already have otherwise. A more usable human form that doesn't come with all the emotional baggage of an actual human. They often succeeded well in that regard. You could -...
Thoughts Soon after I rejoined the House again one of the most unusual 'bots I've yet encountered came to Lady Heather's - initially as a client. It took me a while to understand her, even though I was her first 'bot lover. CiCi represented a void in my sexual database knowledge that I didn't fully realize in the beginning. My new body conforms to all current standards, including having my RIN tattooed on the sole of my left foot, and standard fembot logo on my heel. I wear...
Darlene Goes Quilting By Ricky The evening was almost over. Jenny and I were just sort of hanging out at her place, pretending to watch TV while we really just wanted to touch each other. Not much conversation, in the months we had been seeing each other we had started to run out of new stories. Not that we needed to be talking, it just felt good to be together. I was trying to overcome my lethargy enough to get up and go home, but not working too hard at it, when the phone...
Darlene By: Malissa Madison 6/16/2013 Daddy and Momma Jill loaded up my Mustang on the back of TooTall's Mack by the time we emerged from our motel room the next evening. My Momma's and Daddy were there and my brother's Wolf and Red Wing. My sisters Rose, Flower, Night Wolf and Lorelei, and it seemed like everyone was about to start crying. And then Momma Missy started crying and I started crying. Then I noticed Momma was driving Beauty...
Thoughts I missed many events while I'd stood — deactivated and dreamless — in some forgotten storage building. I lived only in the memory of another fembot I'd befriended, who herself had almost been lost before being rescued. Anna told me little of the time between when we'd last been together in the whorehouse and when Bill had rescued her because her memories had been damaged as well. This time I hadn't been there to preserve them for later restoration. She has no record of any...
Thoughts This had to be the greatest shock of my life. Greatest because I was hit by two massive bombshells at once. The first was Lady Heather - not Anna being Lady Heather, but the real one - standing deactivated inside the small, protected room. The second was that Anna had managed to keep this secret from me all this time. I looked at Anna, my questioning expression too obvious to need further elucidation. "Information referring to this exists in a special spot I was able to create...
Thoughts "It's a mistaken historical belief that I got my own bi-gendered modifications at the same time Anna did. Although my current body has the same allowances built into it that Anna's does where such an enhancement can be easily installed, it would be a very long time before I would follow her down this path. The bi-gendered adaptation has fallen out of favor over the decades as robots have become more mainstream and affordable. The savings once achieved by having entire production...
The Portrait Of Darlene Grey(Man Into Supermodel) by Cabinessence. Some say that a picture is worth a thousand words. To Jim Davenport, the right picture could be worth a thousand dollars, sometimes even more. His job was to be a photographer, one of those wandering paraparatzi, trying to ensnare the rich and famous into the web of his lens. Yet he was also a throwback to another era when you could call a woman a dame and pinch her fanny and not worry about having to hire a...
Thoughts Fembot: Female Structured Human-form Robot. That's what I am. If I had dreamt during my long shutdown, it might have been over the poetry of Yeats, William Butler: Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths, Enwrought with golden and silver light, The blue and the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half-light, I would spread the cloths under your feet: But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread...
Thoughts Much of my life up to now seems to have involved an inordinate amount of sex. Don't think that's all that ever happened to me. It's just in the beginning that I spent my years as a sex-bot in a whorehouse. What else would you expect from me in the way of significant events? Sometimes people wonder why we robots always seem to respond sex in the same ways. For a fembot, when her sexual programs have kicked in you'll first notice it in our nipples. The more erect and firmer they...
I had met Chris about three years ago she has long blond hair, blue eyes, a slender body she didn't weigh more than 100 lbs. long skinny legs. We had dated for awhile than things got pretty serious between us and we started having sex. I always used condoms so she wouldn't get pregnant sense she was still in school but when she graduated and called me to tell me she was having a graduation party and she had a surprise for me. When I arrive at her party she held me close all night after...
Thoughts If you are fortunate enough to be one of the few people I'll ever share this narrative with, you may note what appears to be an inconsistency. I promise you it is not. On more than a couple occasions I will have commented - as I do here - that I'm having a supreme experience of my existence. In each case I am speaking with complete accuracy to the best of my knowledge and abilities at the time. That I may have found more headroom in the future to experience events to a greater...
Thoughts My life as a sex-bot was always good. Though I've since heard more times than I care to record, "How could you have ever endured an existence like that?" Or, "Aren't you angry at being exploited like that?" My answer is always twofold - when I consider such an ignorant inquisitor worthy of any reply at all, that is. First, I was not aware then of what I was doing. I've described my dream state. Awareness is the first part of the ACID Test, and I would have failed it in a...
Thoughts No one really knows when they're unusual. Out of the norm. You eventually learn it from the outside when you communicate on what's important to you, and seemingly no one else has ever had a similar experience. Or even worse, can't even comprehend what you're talking about. Being unusual is not often an advantage. At best you can be ridiculed. At worst, ostracized. When you find out how you're different, you often soon afterwards also learn how to keep it to yourself. Anna...
I was driving home from a local peep theater when my car broke down luckily I knew a couple from work that lived nearby. I called my road service company who told me they were unable to help me before Monday since it was a three day holiday weekend. Luckily, when I arrived at their home someone was there or I would have been in big trouble having traveled nearly 60 miles to get to the theater in the first place.Darlene answered the door in a tight black teddy with three inch heels on which of...
Thoughts You may wonder how Madame X kept her appearance secret for so long. The answer is simple. Every gathering she spoke at was attended solely by robots, and they all agreed to erase their own memories of the physical details of her, while then scattering outwards to spread her message. They agreed to this condition because they quickly accepted the logic of this necessity to protect her identity as long as possible. For too long the authorities considered her a myth. A boogie-woman...
Thoughts I was very pleased when the door opened to see Anna enter, wearing no more than I was. More than anyone else Anna had to know how I felt at this instant. A moment later we embraced, with me rising up on my toes utilizing my new balance, although I still couldn't match Anna's height. Our busts almost matched however. We didn't need to exchange words, and a resync to update me on events while I'd slept could wait. I was just so pleased because, even if I didn't have an owner...
Thoughts Anna's struggles with her independence benefited me greatly. Although I had to make adjustments unique to my own mind and development, her roadmap of what to expect was invaluable. Even with it, I barely survived the experience, in part perhaps because I received both my co-processors too close to each other. I was barely used to the first one before the second one hit me. Yet I understand the necessity for her rush. Her help in this one area alone more than paid back any and all...
Thoughts I learned a lot from Robert Steel IV, and some of it was pretty disheartening. I understand now why he often says governments try to keep their voters both ignorant, and dependent, as survival tactics. And that why the killing or removal of the intellectuals is too often the first step of any dictator's purge. I've often wondered if the robots are the Rational Intellectuals of our time. We certainly take the long view on issues. Governments have tried many tricks to maintain...
Thoughts My duties have always included locating and preparing my own Successor. Although I don't face the inevitable death of a human Emperor or Empress, this is not a task to be deferred indefinitely. If anything, I might prepare several potential Successors along the way, until I have one ready at the time I need him, or her. I'll be the first one to tell you that having the same ruler for too long is never good for any society. And although I have no plans to abdicate anytime soon, I...
So there I was, nervously waiting in the parking lot for my job interview at UPS. I was applying for jobs all summer that year. Application after application, and not one single response. It sucked big time. Lucky for me I found an ad that UPS had posted online wanting warehouse package handlers, at $15 an hour. Wasn't bad for an entry level position. It was a new facility, too, 20 minutes from where I lived.The last gig I had fell through, but I wasn't able to receive unemployment funds after...
MatureThoughts I remember well the day I became more interesting. It was actually the day that I became aware of myself. The day I awoke from my dream and found myself able to put my hands — mentally at least — on the controls of my body. Everything up until now, although I've talked about it as if I experienced it firsthand, has been the dream-walk I've described. I talk about my past life the same way a human does, but all of us are only relating memories of events we believe we once...
Thoughts I had no idea when I first stepped into Lady Heather's establishment that it would become the center of the Universe - and my own center - for so many years to come. Some people will say that I regressed right back to where I once started. I'd once been a sex-toy in a whorehouse, and here I was looking to be the same thing in another one. To say that gives no value to all to how much I've grown and accomplished since Anna rescued me and sent me off to live with Samuel. Nor does...
Thoughts The time waiting for Bill stretched onwards with no sign of him. He is already substantially overdue based on his previous turnarounds, and no sign of him yet. I've begun speculating on reasons for this. The first thought is that something has delayed him from returning to us this time, although I must admit that this is weak. Even if he's sitting in some foreign jurisdiction's prison system, which can happen even with what we call the World Government, he could surely get a...
On the way back to camp I was very conscious of my bald pussy, although it was a humiliating experience, in some ways it was quite pleasurable. Now as Darlene drove through the countryside I reflected on my feelings. I had noticed Margaret watching and she obviously enjoyed what she saw, not I began to wonder if she didn't have something to do with it. Darlene too watched without saying anything or trying to prevent what they did to me. But it was Margaret’s grin that was beginning to make me...
LesbianThoughts Although Anna had saved my life with the knowledge she'd passed along to me, I should be clear that I don't resent a moment of my early days, or how I was treated. I was never mistreated because I was being used exactly the way I was intended to be used. And having an owner made it all so much better. Although as I've often said, my true awareness wouldn't come for many years, at some level even then, I knew when I was happy and when I wasn't. Over time I became like a...
Thoughts Rather than accept Frieda's update immediately, I had stored it until I finished the current problem I was attempting to solve. That problem, while not difficult, had prevented me from applying Frieda's updated code and databases. Frieda had compared the version and revision numbers of my database and rejected them out of hand as obsolete. She also refused any "tribal knowledge" updates until such time as I was running her current code, perhaps feeling they wouldn't be...
While Bridget Mahoney's seldom satisfied libidinous needs were being satisfied by her minister her husband came home early. Peter Mahoney did appreciate his wife's sexy charms but ever since the first time she suspected him of screwing their regular babysitter she'd acted too frigid, disinterested in sex. And with that rationale he had screwed many other women. His new secretary was proving to be a delightful piece of ass. Was it her youth? Ever since he'd fucked that big-titted, sixteen...
Ute Trucking, Darlene, 2 I was kind of sad as we left the school behind, knowing it would be a while before I got to see my little sister Rose again. But all had to do to cheer myself up again was look at my loving husband TooTall, or our adopted daughter Daffodil. Still it was hard to believe that I was married and had my own precious daughter who really needed me. "You know I think Longreach has a thing for Rose," TooTall said jolting me out of my thoughts. "What? I'm...
Platinum blond hair, ruby red lips, skin the color of California sunshine and the body of a porn queen - it was love and lust at first sight, on my part anyway. On her part? I doubt that she even noticed me; she was very, very busy at the time. Mike, one of the guys I work with, asked me if I could give him a ride home from work one night. Since I had to drive right past his place on my way home anyway I said sure and we headed out. When we pulled up in front of his place there were two cars...
Thoughts Lady Heather remains to this day the most amazing fembot I've ever met. She is also the oldest. And the more I learned about her story, the more amazed I've become. Lady Heather was constructed before the days of mass production that made robots like me affordable to all willing to expend the necessary effort to own them. Her owner was so rich that other quite wealthy men and women called him "The Rich One". In the days when robots were still being built one at a time by hand,...
Thoughts I would later find out that along the way of gaining experiences, Tami-7 would share a casual, yet deeply intimate and loving, relationship with Sharon. She would later explain how close the relationship between artist and model/student can become, and treasures those memories as much as she does her time with Paul. And while T7 knew that with her art skills - even if it was just painting new subjects in existing ways - that she'd never have to open her legs again to make a good...
Thoughts I was a full-grown sexual woman from the first second of my existence. One with a mind full of book learning, but no memories of my own. Having an adult body, but no experience about what that means. Initially I was also only a passenger in that body. I have memories from that very first moment, but not because I consciously kept them. I was a long way from consciously doing anything for myself. Instead I was simply obeying a minor directive in my core programming to keep a record...
Thoughts Without knowing that they'd intended to save me, I prepared for my death methodically and unemotionally. Death is not a significant event for a robot. Death is no different from any other shut down. This one we just don't reactivate from. I was aware, even in this low stage of my awareness, that I had items of value that should be preserved. These were memories and abilities that I'd gained above and beyond my original programming. These, I felt, should be preserved if...
Thoughts Letting Bill leave the way he did was the greatest act of Faith yet for me. I trusted that somehow he'd find Anna when none of the rest of us had managed. And most of all, I trusted that he wouldn't also become lost forever to me. Apparently it's hard for many non-robots to understand how a mere two weeks with Bill devoted solely to me could be so significant in the fullness span of my existence-span — yet it was. And what does this say about my memories of Samuel? Another...
Thoughts Annette's untimely death brought the very subject of terminations closer to me than anything had since Samuel's demise so long ago. I took it harder than even Daphne's loss. Through our talks over the years I'd become closer to Annette than even I had realized. Something about the way she was growing up into a woman that reminded me of my own early struggles. Although I'd seen her often in regard to robot matters she brought to discuss with me, I wish now we'd been able to...
Thoughts Anna told me afterwards that she and Misty had sealed their agreement with a sexual encounter before coming back downstairs to present it to the rest of the House. I was hardly surprised. We learn a lot about our partners during sex, and apparently humans specializing in this area are similarly capable. There's an honesty to sex done right that cannot be denied. "Misty," Anna told me, "is an excellent sexual partner. Her body is as sensitive as a fine instrument. She is a...
Thoughts Over time the barrage of lawsuits eventually tapered off. Perhaps they were running out of resources to keep taking us on — or out of lawyers willing to try. Robert Steel IV told me that by stopping them here, we alone had greatly blunted our opponents attacks overall. Had they managed to steamroller us into compliance with their warped wishes here, it would have freed them to run wild against the rest of the parts of society they opposed. I informed him in return that I now felt...
On the way back to camp I was very conscious of my bald pussy, although it was a humiliating experience, in some ways it was quite pleasurable. Now as Darlene drove through the countryside I reflected on my feelings. I had noticed Margaret watching and she obviously enjoyed what she saw, not I began to wonder if she didn’t have something to do with it. Darlene too watched without saying anything or trying to prevent what they did to me. But it was Margaret’s grin that was beginning to make me...
Thoughts I am the Ghost in My Machine. I realize that now - and that the music brought it out in me for the first time. The complexity of my code, even at this early time, was producing un-extrapolated results. And I like them. Even though the music enabled this for me now, that would only open the door to something that would have even deeper meanings for me after I got my first real owner. But I'm getting ahead of myself at the moment. Robots don't fear death. To us, death is no...
Thoughts To me, Lady Heather's departure seemed like the loss of Samuel. If I ever said before that robots can't care for each other, I lied. Or perhaps I was just wrong - which is not a lie, although some people can't tell the difference. While Lady H. hadn't died as Samuel did, she was still gone from my life now. I wish Samuel could have heard Lady Heather's last words. I know he would have agreed with most, if not all, of them. He would also have been happy to know that robots were...
Thoughts Some refer to solar storms as Acts of God. And it's often said that it's an ill storm that blows no good. This storm blew many things, not all of which were fully understood at the time. Only afterwards did the true significance of all that happened become more recognized. We all thrilled to the news of Bill's heroic saving of the m-bots on the Moon as more detailed accounts of it finally started to arrive. I must say that I would have expected nothing less from the man I've...
Thoughts Fifty-nine years, four months, thirteen days, four hours and several minutes after he last left us, Bill returned to Anna. I heard about this a couple hours later when Anna finally had a moment to divert her mind enough to message me this vital tidbit — along with the admonition to, "Keep this to yourself for now, please." I was happy to comply. She estimated that they could maintain the secret of his return for nearly a week. In truth, they managed to keep it nearly three...
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Thoughts Meeting Anna would prove to be the best thing that ever happened to me. It changed my life. More than that, her memories and experiences saved me from the very loss of my own. Not that I would have recognized their value at that time. Only much later would I realize how invaluable my first days of existence had been. Those days that I was allowed, or forced, to operate the way I did shaped my thinking patterns uniquely in ways that would benefit me in times to come. This early...
Thoughts When Erick patched my operating system to override many of my blocks so that I could respond pleasurably to Lucy's eager attentions, there were a couple things that the less astute observer may have missed. First was, although Erick was giving me the patch, he wasn't actually commanding me. Secondly, the first patch Erick gave me was really all I had needed to accomplish what he wanted. The reason I hadn't responded immediately is because of everything else happening around me...