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Into The Real World

"Will she find what she seeks?"

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"There is a fine line between mind control and outright force. Nobody was truly "forced" in this chapter. All wanted submission."

I guess I should tell you more about me. Least the old me. I'm still working on who the new me is.

Before all the enhancements, I was known as Ricky Lynn Rothman. Daughter and heir of Robert Rothman. The laws are the way they are, and I am not sure I am still his heir. Normal cyborgs are not allowed to inherit. I am not normal.

Who am I now? Not a normal cyborg, that much I know. Cyborgs, whether by choice or accident, enter into an agreement with my father's company, which says they understand that as time passes, the AI controlling their prosthetics will eventually become dominant. The AI will allow them to emerge until events require the AI to be in control.

The enhanced libido is one of those times. Each cyborg has a number engraved on their shoulder that identifies them. A human wanting sex from a cyborg will send that number to a central bank. The bank will respond with costs for services and duration. When paid, the bank will send back a command code for the services requested.

The human says the command code to the cyborg, and the game is on.

Those services can range from as simple as erotic chats to full blown mind-blowing sex. Funny thing, I actually did both before I became a cyborg. I have talked to the human part of a cyborg, and they all seem happy with their decision.

Back to me. My AI is not taking control. We seem to have a mutual coexistence. AI 116 and Ricky Lynn don't exist any more. I am a self-controlled, battle-ready cyborg. All this brings me to where I am now.

I am at my home. The house I grew up in. I'm not really sure it's still my home. Those fool laws again. The front door is shattered. The house staff wouldn't open the door, so I did. Right now, my bare pussy is sitting on the face of our butler.

OK, all that door-busting made me horny, and this fool wanted my pussy since I had fuzz. My libido is turned up. My AI is feeding me Mistress things to do to John the Butler. My enhanced senses are telling me John the Butler is about to submit.

I looked down and barked, "Lick me, you old bastard." I felt his tongue reach out, and he started licking my pussy. I pressed down on his face and groaned, "Ohhh, fuck yeah, use that tongue, you fucker."

He started to moan under me as he got his tongue into fucking my hypersensitive pussy. I reached back and grabbed his cock through his pants. I liked what I felt. My human brain wondered why I hadn't given in to his flirtation since I became legal. I barked, "Take your pants off." I looked around as he started trying to get his pants off with me on his face. I had to laugh as the rest of my father's staff looked on.

I grabbed this John the Butler's cock and growled, "You're going to tell me where my father is, aren't you?"

John the Butler nodded into my pussy. My senses knew John the Butler was in submission. In a stern voice, I said, "Who am I, pussylicker?

He moved his head the best he could and said, "Mistress Ricky."

I squeezed his cock a bit tighter and said, "No fucker, I am not Ricky anymore. Who am I?"

He groaned, "Ohhhh, fuck, please, Mistress. Use my cock for your pleasure."

I laughed and said, "Ohhh, I am going to fucker. Now, who am I?"

He mumbled into my pussy, "Oh, fuck. You are not what your father wanted. Fuck, Fuck, Fuck. I am going to cum."

I laughed, saying, "No, you are not." My finger clamped down on his urethra.

He groaned, "Ohhhh, fuck, Mistress."

I laughed and told him, "Oh, I am going to fucking mount you and ride your cock till you beg me to let you cum, then I am going to keep riding you till you tell me the truth about my father. I am so going to enjoy you being my fuck toy now and in the future. You understand, fucker?"

He groaned, "Yes."

I squeezed his cock a bit tighter and growled, "Yes, what, fucker? Give me a name, fucker."

He thought for a while and mumbled, "Mistress Astria."

I started to slowly stroke his cock and replied, "Astria, Hmmm, I like it, fucker." I slid off his face and down his chest. I smiled at him and whispered, "You ready for me to mount you now, fucker?"

I didn't really give him a chance to answer. I reached under me and lined up his cock. I slid back. He moaned, "Ohh fuck, Mistress," as his cock started spreading my pussy lips. Like the lab man, I felt every vein and bump his cock had.

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I thought to myself, "Yeah, I am liking this new me."

I had my hand on John the Butler's neck as I started gyrating my hips. I heard one of the onlookers proclaim, "Ohhh yeah, fuck him, Miss."

My enhanced hearing heard another voice say, "I didn't know cyborgs could do this. This is so fucking hot." I could hear her fingers enter her pussy.

I started groaning, "Damn fucker, if I knew your cock felt this good, we would have been fucking a long time ago. Ohhhh, fuck yeah."

My pussy tightened around his cock, and he screamed, "Ohhh, fuck, Mistress." My body shook as my orgasm was triggered. He screamed again as my pussy clamped his cock tight in me. He kept saying, "Ohhh, Please don't fucking stop, Mistress."

I laughed and said, "You waited a long time to fuck me, didn't you fucker?"

He nodded and replied, "Yes, Mistress Astria."

In my head, I heard my AI say, "Name registered."

I felt my pussy muscles relax, so I started moving again. Under me all I heard was, "Ohhhh fuck, use me, Mistress, Fuck, so good, so fucking good."

Again, my muscles clamped down on him. My body knew he was about to cum and knew I wasn't ready for him to cum. He screamed, "Ohhh, fuck that hurts."

I laughed and said, "It doesn't hurt me, fucker."

John the Butler moaned, "Sorry, Miss. Your father wanted you to be a mindless cyborg."

It only took four times for him to start begging me to let him cum.

A thought came into my head. I am going to need money if I am to complete my quest. I growled at John the Butler, "Did my fucking father abandon this house? What happened to the rest of my fucking family? Why did he do this to me?"

John the Butler replied, "He abandoned the house and all of his family, Mistress. I do not know where the rest of your family went to. He found out you were going to the authorities to report him for something he did. That drone was deliberately shot down."

My enhanced senses knew he wasn't lying, but I could sense that one of the onlookers knew.

I looked at her and said, "Get your fucking ass down here, bitch."

I started to move on the fucker's cock again. I wasn't going to tell him just how good he felt inside of me. My AI voice said, "You are not ovulating."

I thought, "Well fuck, I have built in birth control."

The maid moved close, and I pointed at the fucker's face and yelled, "Sit."

She giggled and said, "Yes, Miss."

As her panty covered ass settled down on Fucker, I barked, "Where is my fucking family?"

She smiled and asked, "May I take off my thong first, Miss?"

Now I smiled and said, "Yes, you may."

She removed her thong, and as she settled back down, she meekly said, "Your mother and brothers have returned to her parents house. They are afraid of what you have become, Miss. Your father told them and us bad things about you."

I could see the lust in her eyes as she was grinding her pussy into Fucker's face. She moaned, "Ohhhh fuck, so fucking good, ohhh fuck, he's eating me. Don't make me stop, Miss. Ohhh, fuck, his tongue is good."

This round, I didn't tighten down on the fucker's cock. I felt him cum inside of me and proclaimed, "Ohhh, fuck, fucker, that's it. Fill my pussy with cum." My body shook again as another orgasm took me to Pleasureville. The maid screamed out as she came on fucker’s face.

She fell to the side, panting, "Ohhh, fuck Miss, his tongue was so fucking good. Thank you, Miss."

I reached down and grabbed the fucker’s shirt. As I pulled him to me, I commanded, "Now tell me, fucker, where is my father?"

John the Butler swallowed and spoke, "He took the jet and fled. You should be able to track him."

I squatted over his face and let his cum drip out of me onto his face. My AI stated, "Aircraft located."

I stood up and looked around. I loudly spoke, "I am the mistress of this house now. Any of you who do not want to work for me, leave now!!" Not one person moved.

My brain said, "Claims registered. Justification sent." There is a loophole in the law that states that if the human owner of an estate abandons the estate, the cyborg heir can assume ownership, provided they have no debts. Well, I have no debts.

I was even madder when I realized where my father went. My brain said, "Target located behind enemy lines."

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