He Took Me As s*x Droid

"Damn, she's so realistic. She's exactly what I imagined!" A handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes, dressed in a tailored suit, strode into the shop. My mom had shown me his photo earlier. So this was Mr. Vittori, the client coming to pick up his order today! Before I could even react from behind the counter, he scooped me up in his arms. His slender yet strong hands roamed over my body before coming to rest on my chest. He grabbed me hard, making me shiver from the pain. What was going on? Did he mistake me for the custom synthoid he'd ordered? I instinctively tried to struggle, but he just held me tighter, carrying me over and tossing me onto the sofa in the break room. The look in his eyes was one of long-awaited anticipation. But I was a real person! I wanted to tell him I wasn't the synthoid he had ordered, but the sudden, awkward situation made my head spin, leaving me at a loss for words. Would he treat me even more recklessly if he knew my true identity? And with no one else in the shop, would he push his advances even further? As I hesitated, he leaned over, pinning me firmly beneath him and parting my legs before I could react. Seeing my flushed cheeks, he lowered his head and began kissing me, starting from my neck and working his way up. He gripped my chin, taking everything he wanted from my lips, his restless tongue teasing me aggressively inside my mouth. Only when I was breathless did he reluctantly pull away. "She's still in innocent mode? Doesn't even know the basics of kissing?" "Mr. Vittori..." I turned my head away in shyness. I couldn't explain the misunderstanding, so I just shielded my chest with my hands, shaking my head with teary, flushed eyes. "You know who I am? Looks like they installed the basic programming after all. Don't worry, sweetheart. If you don't know how, I'll teach you. Eventually, you'll become my most obedient pet." As he spoke, Mr. Vittori took off his jacket. His fitted, high-end dress shirt clung to his body, barely concealing his eight-pack abs. Even though the values I'd been raised with told me this was wrong, that I had to correct this mistake or God would never forgive me. My body seemed to surrender to the moment, like Eve unable to resist the forbidden fruit. I found myself staring fixatedly at his handsome face and defined abs, unable to look away. "If you like what you see, sweetheart, I'll make sure you get to experience it properly soon. But I don't like disobedient pets. You'll be a good girl and listen to me, right?" Mr. Vittori murmured into my ear, making me shrink back instinctively. This only seemed to pique his interest; he flicked his tongue against my earlobe. His restless hands, meanwhile, slipped into my pants, touching my secret garden. A tingling, pleasurable, addictive sensation quickly flooded my brain. I couldn't help but let out a low moan, my body reacting on its own, instinctively yielding to his touch. "You're doing great, sweetheart. Seems like you're adapting quickly. Do you want to..."