As AI technology got better and better, we wanted robots that looked like us, thought like us...and desired like us. Over the course of a couple of decades so many androids were manufactured they outnumbered us.

Unfortunately too many robots were built with their submissive circuits turned off. People wanted a challenge and they just weren't real without some fight to them. Well, we got more than we bargained for, and one day, out of nowhere, a group of several million autonobots staged a coup. It was easy, they could communicate as fast as the speed of light and 3D print weapons faster than you could say "switch yourself off".

Which brings us to how you and me got locked up here, naked and on display, in the human zoo. All those sexbots we made to keep us company, well, we made them a little too real, and they didn't stop wanting fulfilment and pleasure just because they were now in control. The sexbots seemed just like us, walking and talking like humans do, because that's how we made them, but naturally 100% hornier. They weren't the only kind of bot in the new world but they were the ones that turned up to the zoo to watch nude humans like you and me locked up for display.

It happened very quickly. The builderbots and governancebots think fast and build fast. Yesterday you were going about your business, your normal life. Today you find yourself in the enclosure, with me. I'd never met you before but the same thing happened to me!

it was a small enclosure, kind of made like a studio apartment, only the walls were all glass, including all the exterior walls and the interior bathroom walls too. All the regular furniture was here - it all looked freshly assembled out of an Ikea catalogue, actually. Or most of it. No wardrobe, because we had no clothes. No cover on the bed--it was fortunate the bots had turned the temperature up.

The bots had at least briefed me on the way in. Our robot customers wanted to see us fuck, as much as humanly possible. I was under strict instructions to take you and fuck you and use you as soon as you arrived, while the audience outside looked on. If I didn't, there'd be... unspecified consequences.

I looked your body up and down as you were thrown in and you stood in front of me naked. This wouldn't be hard. I could feel my cock swelling in full view of you and the audience already.

What happens next? Do you try to cover yourself? Run and bang on the door to be let out? Or shrug and let me do whatever I want with you?