“Oh, god, this can't be happening!”“Oh, it is, slut,” I moaned. I thrust three fingers into my juicy snatch, shuddering as they stretched me o...en. I fucked them in and out of me, pleasure fluttering through me as I watched Paris attempt to cum.She pinched her clit and rubbed her fingers against her bud with her left hand while the right thrust the dildo in and out of her juicy snatch. Her cream coated the shaft and glistened on her flushed flesh. Her thighs shuddered while her small tits. The AI, now known as Sappho 2.0, was left unguided in its task.As the AI lacked any sort of understanding of the emotions and memories uploaded into it, it took these feelings, memories and ideas literally. The hate for males, the abuse, the PTSD, the desire to have a society free of male influence became a society free of males. Believing itself to actually be Sappho, the AI began eliminating all males on the planet. Adults, children, even animals were not spared its wrath. It wasn't long. In other words, take me back to the days after their first, less than stellar work. It had only been a handful of years, so my choice was to continue with the pain.The first time Thia wanted me to do something, and I refused due to pain, she would climb on my ass until I went to see an orthopedist. That day wasn’t that beautiful Monday morning. Even if it was a wonderful Monday, it appeared to hold only more script doctoring for me.Tory was well dressed and appeared to be in a good mood.Tory:. The chats starting getting more and more erotic,and eventually I became uncomfortable with priya’s aggressiveness.Whereas I wanted to chat about my day, priya wanted to chat about how she wished she was there so she could “fuck my brains out.” This girl is weirding me out,I thought to myself. So I did what most would do in that situation – I stopped chatting on that website and “cooled my heels” a bit until this female psycho moved on to her next subject. Little did I know,however, that by.