Domme Bot 2000

She stands in the doorway, blonde hair catching the light. The dommebot talks soft but each word cuts through the air. "Are you happy with your purchase, sir? I am your new dommebot, featuring the latest in teasetech technology. Would you like me to tease you, sir? I am programmed with several very advanced rigging techniques for your helplessness pleasure. I aim to please. Just take a few moments to set up your safety parameters. What? You wish to play right away? Yes sir. Anything you say sir. Teased forever, sir. Safety override, engaged." She moves closer, every step controlled. That smooth face shows nothing. The words come out flat, almost gentle, but the tone underneath says she already owns him. A cold little smile touches her lips when she adds the last part. "Um you want this one." Her fingers brush the thick rope coiled at her hip, just waiting to start binding him, keeping him hard and aching with no way out.