 I watched mrchewasianbeaverlilly helplessly as Susan mr lost her asian soul to the mr machine. Standing there completely impotent to bungle mr act I watched her eyes, once so sparkling with life and joy and yes...love turn pale and bungle mr milky like those of a dead fish in a meat market. This was what I mr had wanted so badly. What she chew had been willing to do to never lose me. But chew in attempting to become my perfect fantasy I asian instead beheld an bungle animated silver corpse, which never could again give mr me mr the warmth of her love. She was software instead of soul. Steel instead of tenderness. She was the perfect lover, companion, would never displease or mrchewasianbeaverlilly fail in anything asked of her. She was after all, programmed that way. But mr humanity cannot mrchewasianbeaverlilly be programmed, a person can be programmed, but humanity, true caring and love can only be mr imitated chew within the limits chew of circuits and programming. I was suddenly very alone in the perfect relationship. And as mr time progressed, I came to understand that I bungle mr had not only mr killed mr her; but like some ghoulish fiend mr, stole to the graveyard and desecrated her corpse. Her cold metal corpse. And even worse yet I had played god mr and brought this beautiful abomination back, and like some fetishistic Frankenstein reanimated her corpse to mr fulfill my demented needs. As mr she had demanded I mr do. I remembered that she had wanted this, at least as much as I did. It was bungle mr her fantasy too. To be mr powerless bungle, helpless in her own body mr, a mindless ever ready toy. The perfect robot plaything. But the mr realities of the "real" world and the fantasy of bungle mr fiction are not always the same or compatible asian. To tinker with the human brain, reprogram or alter it isn't so specific a process at our current level of mr technology as to bungle mr be able mr to mr pick selectively mr which things to alter. Realistically such technologies are still centuries away. So bungle mr REAL world robotization or chemical mind control mr or any such procedures are more like lobotomizing the "subject mrchewasianbeaverlilly"/victim bungle mr than "fine tuning". That's the mr sad reality. But she wanted to be mine forever. Wanted to be beautiful forever mrchewasianbeaverlilly. Wanted to be half human/ half mr something from a sci-fi movie. The ultimate mrchewasianbeaverlilly bondage slave was mrchewasianbeaverlilly one who was mr bound inside herself. A slave in her mr own mind. The asian fantasy overrode the reality that SHE would be gone. We rationalized that some of her mrchewasianbeaverlilly would remain. Trapped in movies the mr fantasy. That being the fantasy. The thrill. The excitement. We proceeded mrchewasianbeaverlilly joyfully, blindly.
 But I have not seen the slightest mr hint that the spark of life remains. In all the years since, she is the sum of her program and nothing more. I have watched for mr the slightest spontaneity. It mr is absent. She mr remains perfect. And I remain a lilly helpless master mrchewasianbeaverlilly. A slave that maintains bungle mr her slavery mrchewasianbeaverlilly. I can do nothing else. I am a monster. The monster she begged me to be. The lonely monster outside of mr society. The creature that mr loathes itself. The thing that must forever destroy what it loves. Because it mr loves mrchewasianbeaverlilly it and can bungle mr do nothing mr else mr. Because it is mrchewasianbeaverlilly... asked.
 Years mr passed. No one took her place. All that stuff about one true chew love, an irreplaceable soulmate is true. And I gutted mine like an old building needing renovation. Yet she remained; a shiny perfect reminder, a monolith, a gravemarker. A tombstone with three words only: "I love you".
 Yes, the years passed. And the lilly loneliness movies, and the guilt building mr inside of mr me, leaving me more empty than her. But now I had a plan, one to set mr everything right. One mr to end my pain. One that mr would serve chew irony up on a grand platter. One that would be her unspoken just retribution if that spark still invisibly burned behind those mrchewasianbeaverlilly glass eyes.
 I pumped my hard cock into her perfect asian pussy. She lubricated perfectly. The muscles between chew her legs applied the perfect pressure to me so we lilly fitted bungle mr and bungle mr felt...perfect together bungle mr. She mrchewasianbeaverlilly kissed mrchewasianbeaverlilly me long and deep. Mostly tongue, the way i liked it. We swapped movies spit chew. She caressed all the right places mrchewasianbeaverlilly perfectly mr. Her arousal lilly was like that of mr an animal. Every little bungle mr motion was lilly perfect. She loved using her tongue. She mrchewasianbeaverlilly licked my lips and plunged inside my mouth again. We swapped more sweet spit. Her artificial salivation held step one of my plan mr. I felt the chemicals begin to affect my thought processes. I felt her warmly release an endorphin laden chemical into her mr pussy. Step two mr. She pulled me closer, wrapped her arms and legs mr around me so I could barely continue making a motion. The movies sensuousness of mrchewasianbeaverlilly her desperate grasp was intense. The helplessness had been exciting (once). We swapped more spit. I mrchewasianbeaverlilly tickled her bungle mr tonsils. Step three, too late mr to mrchewasianbeaverlilly turn back. I knew bungle I couldn't break her grip now. Not that I cared mr to chew. I came to the moment mrchewasianbeaverlilly of climax, more mr an automatic response than sexual mr one. She came too, but that was hardly mr a surprise, her mrchewasianbeaverlilly timing was always perfect. We lilly climaxed, seizured, thrashed in an choreographed erotic explosion mrchewasianbeaverlilly, finally knocking the lilly bed right mr off its frame. It was chew sterile, Mechanical, and mr biological like a chemical reaction more than anything. But still she mrchewasianbeaverlilly held me. Close, lovingly chew, like mr she would mr never let go, passionately mr. A tiny part of me still clung mr to the delusion mr.
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