Nakedblondeteen All My Sins In Nakedblondeteen Silver Teen

     I couldn't decide nakedblondeteen which idea was worse . That she was nakedblondeteen completely gone or that some small part of her was still trapped in there experiencing the same naked things I was. If she was in there looking out all it was worse than any prolonged death. I knew, I was looking in naked. In nakedblondeteen my shame. In my pain, in my loneliness. Into naked her robot corpse.
     A dozen needles plunging mercilessly naked into my manhood to hold nakedblondeteen me inside her forever. Behold the man naked. Judgment. Acid fire pumping into me as she took her turn pumping me full. The chemicals naked blurred my mind. She begins to tell me how I will serve. What my function naked will be. She will nakedblondeteen not release me. She is merciless. She is the sum of her program. I am naked ready nakedblondeteen for robotization. Ready naked for revenge. Ready naked to be submerged in a prison of steel. Helpless teen like she was once. I wonder if naked my soul will be able to escape teen this unliving coffin. If teen I can escape then maybe teen she too was freed long ago. Somehow this all does not ease my mind. I do not believe teen it. I think I nakedblondeteen know I have damned us both to a nakedblondeteen soulless steel eternity naked. But still hope all she escaped. I feel her begin to make the nakedblondeteen alterations, adding naked hardware, inserting things, giving naked injections, preparing naked the naked program to run. The process blonde is well underway. She pumps me full of all the things I used on her. Irony and steel. Microchips come naked to life and now unnecessary synapses burn out. The smell of burning flesh and naked fading humanity pervades the room. She will nakedblondeteen make me naked like her. She has been programmed. She is teen everything I teen hoped she naked would be, and now I had to pay naked for making her nakedblondeteen so nakedblondeteen perfect. All blonde mad scientists nakedblondeteen must invariably end the same way. This too is an ironic cliche . A delicious teen one.