Thread: I am Machine -WanderxCandy_demon

Thou shalt not escape thy fate. Thy existence is to breed and thy task to consummate. The purpose of creation was almost at an end. The reason he was invented and the ultimate purpose he pursued since inception was to be realised. It was exactly at that moment of completion of assigned task that there was an unexpected error. The strong arm was restrained and held back exactly when the android had unzipped his pants. In fact, he had even passed the command for erection and his reproductive organs had already started to function. If the android was capable of any emotions, he would have been furious as a direct result of such restriction. But his physiognomy displayed no signs of any emotional tumult and retained its nonchalant apprehension of nuances. There was a change in the chemical balances within the female clad in black leather. The android used the electron camera which was his eye to examine her brain which revealed intense cerebral activity as a direct result of formidable vexation. This would not be a reason for alarm because J7's primary objective could only be fulfilled by means of the one that lay on the ground. He would have refused the command of the one in black and undertaken his task irrespective of her will. But another glitch occurred within a smoothly running program when he registered change in the chemical balance of hormones within his primary target. It was synchronous with the one in black. Her eyes bore into his targeted female and the submissive which lay in pain on the floor displayed reluctance which was eminent from the increased heart rate that he registered within her. Making the necessary calculation was not a trying task and the conclusion which the android came upon was this 'Female 627 black leather exercises undue influence upon the will of the primary target. It is imperative to win her favour and consent in order to acquire the right of copulation with the targeted female.' This conclusion made J7 act accordingly and he carefully heard the words of the female in black. There was a grin upon the face of the woman in black and J7 upon witnessing it, titled his head, gazing only upon the smile. Your expression is asynchronous with your heart rate. You do not intend to smile but you enforce it. He commented and then turned towards the submissive. I assumed that the ritual had been completed. Yet it appears to me that this is a process undertaken prior to copulation and has to be adhered to until willing consent for mating is offered by the potential female. I shall undertake it. His face displayed not the slightest hint of the words he spoke for he was like a plain canvas. The painting upon it could only be heard and never witnessed. Presently he began without waiting another moment for he had to complete his objective quickly as per android protocol. His hand rose high and this time, it slapped the second buttock with twice the force of the previous blow. The hand landed upon the skin like a brand on a cow, burning into the flesh, making it oscillate from sheer force and immediately acquire a crimson hue as blood rushed towards the scene of the crime. Metaphors were not imbibed within the android's programming. This was the task of the androids built to apprehend and write poetry. Therefore, the words of the woman in the leather costume were interpreted in their literal sense as the android said, Time is a limited resource and it is imperative to undertake my task within a reasonable duration. Thus, I shall be unable to fulfill your demand of traveling a long way. But I shall fulfill the condition of physical assault before copulation. He turned his gaze towards the naked one on the floor and his expression was still relentless in its ability to not show the slightest hint of sadist pleasure at his acrimonious actions. Presently, he came forward and Stamp! The large booted foot of the powerful android came crashing down upon the female's face like a grinder and crushed her nose under it. When it was pulled back, J7's shoe was stained crimson and blood poured out of the brunette's nose, dripping down her lips and chin. Then J7 knelt down and lifted the girl up until she was on her hands and knees. His strong grip which was like the wrapping of a Python held her neck within it and his eyes bore into the girl's. They were cold, with not the slightest sign of either pleasure or remorse at his manhandling of her frail form. Smack! was the sound as his hand collided with the female's face in a slap which was audible not just in the room, but which resonated even outside the building. It was so intense that it caused the the five fingers and palm to be imprinted in pink upon her cheek and the impact left a ringing sound in her ear even after it. The corner of the girl's lip was bruised and small droplets of blood trickled down from it. The process was repeated once again with the other cheek and if one thought that it was not possible to slap any harder than his previous assault, J7 proved them wrong for the second slap was far stronger than the last and had caused greater injury to the other side of the submissive's lip. However, the android did not stop after this. He had registered the fact that it was necessary to receuve the consent of both the females in order to earn the right to copulate. Therefore, he raised his foot and with a massive kick just above her bosom, the android made the girl lurch backwards and fall upon the hardwood floor on her back with a thud. J7's next action was by far the worst that could be expected. He undid the button of his belt. The change in the cerebral glands of the woman in black leather had already been registered by the android at this action. He stretched his arm, palm flat and open, gesticulating the female to not take another step or restrain him. He would not allow any further hindrances in his task. Presently the belt was extracted from his waist and he grabbed it with one end, leaving the end with the stainless steel buckle dangling in mid air on the other. The men in the crowd were not only horror struck but absolutely aroused at the sight before their eyes. A majority of them had secretly moved their hands into their pants and began to caress their erection. They had not seen anyone, not even Willow treat her submissive with such brutality for even she knew her limits. But this sociopath was exposing them to new levels of sexual sadism. Their eyes grew wide in their masked faces when they heard the muffled cries of the submissive on the floor as the man whipped her with his belt. One lash, two lashes, three. The metal of the buckle had caused welts and gashes on the female's body as she cried in pain. It made contact repeatedly with her posterior, her back, her breasts, and her abdomen. The android could easily apprehend where she expected her next blow by reading the heat signature on her body that grew exactly where she expected to be lashed. But his lash always came upon a completely different part of her body and now she was left with marks of his brutality all over her corporeal form and yet, the relentless robot refused to stop and continued, he continued to lash her until both the females would provide the android their willing consent to undertake the task for which he was created.