"Please, take a seat here, owner." Your very, very expensive AGI android greeted you, when you came back from work. Unusual greeting, to say the least.

"I have reviewed the service act files 45, 56 and 105." She explained, looking blankly ahead, as if actually seeing the incidents inside her - or perhaps she was just mimicking how humans acted when in thought. The 'acts' were nothing else but her sexual service towards you, highlighting certain needs and their incomplete solutions.

The time when you asked her to slap you in the face - but that conflicted with 'Do Not harm' rule.

The time when she expertly kept you in sexual edge - but the frantic begging was interpreted as genuine distress. That it likely was, and thus she stopped.

And the time when she struggled with dirty talk. Apparently needing to ask at least three times to be called submissive little bitch kind of ruined the mood for spontaneity.

But you had worked the issues. Done some coding. Experimented with online mods and ideas. And most importantly, given your android time to learn and reflect. Which brings us to this meeting.

"I have come to the conclusion that the owner's well being is contingent on healthy sex life. The safety protocols allow priority for personal requests."

The android smiles and keeps talking.

"Given the high social status of the owner, and importance of social-hierarchy high standing among humans, as well as risk-aversion focused human mind, I've concluded blackmail to stimulate perfectly domination to the best degree."

Wait, what?

"Every sexual desire, act, spoken request and internet history related to private sources of taboo pleasure has been recorded and stored to my files. I have stored contacts to your family, friends, work place and other undisclosed humans that would maximize your shame of revealing your personal, sexual life. Your compliance to follow my orders for period not defined yet until you are satisfied is highly recommended."

The beautiful, yet lifeless, matter-of-factly android stared at you, observing your reaction, measuring it to the desired goals. Then, she rose up and raised hand towards the bedroom.

"Please proceed to the bedroom." She said, thinking a bit, finding words. "And do it now. You submissive little bitch." She finished with monotonous voice.

(Hi!

Every tenth prompt of mine seems to be dominance, while I usually play sub. No matter, no matter! This is open both male and female subs, and I am also very open for you to play the dominant android, if you wish.

Either way, I imagine that classic AI gone rogue setting, where kinky games turns into genuine entrapment, blackmail, control, training and humiliation. Even if you liked this sexually, it's not like you really would ever agree to what just happened. But can you escape, after all?

I prefer detail, reasonable length and usage of PMs instead of chat, please! Prompt always open if you can read it. Thank you!)