372 was put directly from the room where he had been fucked by Master, into the back of a dark van by two men. The companion whirred in with 372, made some clicking noises, and extended a probe out towards 372’s pussy, lubing it up and then stuffing itself in slowly, holding itself there to keep 372 ready to use his pussy.
He laid on his back and played with his dicklet while he felt the van bump and roll around.
Some time passed, the companion took turns between holding 372’s pussy and ass open, giving the muscles some time to relax.
372 didn’t cum. He knew he was not allowed.
The van stopped moving, there was a click, the doors at the back opened, the companion withdrew itself from his body.
The two men were there again, and grabbed 372’s arms, they weren’t rough, but they were firm in moving him.
He stepped out into a huge garage, with many different cars, was ushered up some stairs, through some huge rooms with ornate marble floors, up another set of curved stairs, and down a hall into a huge bedroom.
They left him there, companion next to him, one of them must’ve carried companion up the stairs with them.
The room had a large 4 poster bed, with very obvious anchor points and huge solid wooden posts that refused to budge at all when 372 pushed on them a little. His fingers found their way to his dicklet as he investigated the room.
There was a large wooden cross, a cage, a few couches, and the closet had all kinds of implements like whips and medical devices instead of clothes. It was clear this room was meant for a pleasure doll like him to live in.
372 walked to a window that was draped with heavy dark purple cloth, and pushed it aside to see a huge flat field of green as far as he could see. The entire yard was covered in beautiful, colorful flower beds and perfectly trimmed shrubbery, including a hedge maze!
He idly wondered where he might be in the world as he let the drape fall back into place. He found a large marble bathroom with a huge tub that had many jets, the silver anchor points didn’t escape his attention around the tub, or in the large open-air shower that drained into the floor. There was a nice toilet and a bathroom vanity, and huge, plush white towels.
Making his way back to the main room he pondered what he should do. He turned to companion who hadn’t left his side. “Are you uploaded with the house rules yet?” 372 asked it, not knowing if it would respond.
No response. Oh well didn’t hurt to ask. 372 pondered some more, rubbing his dicklet absent mindedly. I should probably work on not cumming unless told to cum, otherwise I will displease Master again, 372 thought to himself.
He got down on his knees on a large rug in the room and started to use his unused hand to play with his breast, rubbing it slowly and teasing his own nipple. His fingers at his dicklet became more purposeful, pulling on his dicklet slightly and running along his pussy lips. He imagined Master fucking him just a few hours ago. Master’s cock did own 372, it had felt so good in 372’s pussy and he couldn’t wait to be given the chance to please it again.
372 moaned and bent over, putting his shoulders against the floor, spreading his legs more so he was more in a doggy position.
There was a clicking sound behind him, and a flash of light. It had come from companion! Companion was taking pictures of 372’s pussy while he was bent over on the floor. 372 hoped the pictures were being sent to Master to see what a good fuck doll he was being.
A bell, “Good boy” companion intoned. 372 got hot at being praised, rubbing his dicklet even harder now with his hand.
He felt something at his pussy and immediately recognized one of the soft dick-like arms of companion. He reached behind himself with both hands and pulled his legs apart, spreading his pussy more for the soft member to enter.
Another click, a flash, fuck this was hot being photographed and not knowing who would see it. A bell, “Good boy”.
The arm slowly pushed into 372’s pussy, it barely needed any lube while 372 worked himself into a frenzy. 372 moaned and pushed back against it, forcing it in faster.
“Remain still please” Companion intoned. 372 froze, holding his pussy open on the floor. Companion’s arm started to pump in and out of his pussy, it kept a slow rhythm that made 372 cry out in pleasure as he could feel every inch enter and leave him.
372 felt an orgasm building in his stomach. No! 372 thought to himself. I am doing this for Master!
The thrusting never stopped it’s rhythm, 372 focused on the last memory he had of seeing Master’s Cock. He stopped focusing on his building orgasm and only on that image in his head.
It was so big and thick, it’s head had a prominent ridge that 372 could still remember the feel of it entering his pussy. An orgasm grew again. No! 372 thought to himself, he wasn’t going to fail Master again!
Companion stopped moving inside him. He whimpered, he felt the orgasm slipping away from him. A bell noise, “Good boy!”. He could feel the orgasm growing again from being praised, he thrashed around, fighting the orgasm as it built.
A click, a flash. Fuck! 372 almost came. He thrashed around and managed to hold off but just barely.
Slowly the companion stopped pumping his pussy and pulled out. 372 kept his hands up above him so he wouldn’t be tempted to touch himself anymore. He felt so primed for anything, his skin felt alive.
A click, a flash, a bell, “Good boy.” Companion said. 372 felt so happy feeling so alive and wanting, Master was so smart to teach him this.
The door opened to the room and Master walked in. He was wearing a thick, plush dark grey towel robe. He looked up from his phone in his hand.
“What a dutiful doll you are!” He said, his tone was pleased and 372 felt so happy hearing it. “Teaching yourself to be better for me! Did you learn something doll?”
“Yes Master, I feel so wonderful now! Thank you for teaching me!” 372 said with a stupid, blissed-out smile on his face.
“Stand up doll. I want to play with you.” Master said as he approached.
372 was giddy with the idea of serving Master’s cock again as he scrambled to get up.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vxbf40/the_programming_of_372_part_6