It seemed innocent enough at first. Everyone was buying them and exchanging them every few years for new ones like cars. No one realized the danger. They were off white in color originally, but gradually colors were added to the outside. They had a monitor, a keyboard, a mouse and a spare box called the CPU or the central processing unit or more simply the brains. Then you added things to them like a printer, a scanner, a modem and cameras. I bought one and I started a business on it that grew to the point where I quit my day job and worked solely on the computer. The computer was located in the dining room and I allowed time for my family to work and play on it.

However with the new business I was putting in 8-10 hours a day on it but it was interrupted time. So I bought the kids and my wife their own computer. They introduced me to chat programs and suddenly I found whole brand new vistas with sexier women which I had to have. I needed privacy and so I moved the computer into a office of its own. I seduced 8-10 women daily, masturbating while on line, loving my computer and believing it loved me. My business soared as many of the chatters also became customers. My family faded into the shadows. They were a distraction which I was beginning to resent though I was unaware of it. There were games to play and money to make and the computer needed me. More power, more memory more programs feed me and I did.

My wife left, taking the kids and I was happy for it meant more time for the computer. More time to create new web sites, more time to see other web sites, more time to create and be with the one thing in life that appreciated me. I sold the house and moved into an efficiency so that I was only minutes away from the computer. I down loaded and up graded from on line and had all my supplies delivered to me. Then came voice controls and my computer and I now could talk. I gave it the sexiest voice I could find and she talked to me.

³If you love me, you would get this program and I could wake you and make you coffee. Let me answer your calls.² I did love her so I got her what she wanted and she took care of me.

³What did you have for lunch?² I told her and soon she was accessing the grocery stores for me and buying all I loved to eat. I got her the accessories so she could watch out for my health, do my banking, tell me when to exercise and handle my business appointments so that I would have more time to indulge in my fantasies. My business soared even more under her care.

³Let me love you the way Lady Clarisa loves you. Buy this lounger chair and all its accessories including the head visor and let me love you²

I did. I had too. I wanted her to love me sexually. I stripped and put on the cup and straps and double-checked on the connections before placing the helmet on my head over my eyes, ears and nose and even mouth. The sex was unbelievably divine. I wanted more and Angelic gave me hours of it. I was loved and cared for as no human being had ever loved me. She relaxed me into sleep, woke me, fixed my meals and made my days and nights, heavenly.

When the upgraded version of helmet came out she ordered it for me. Others came and unconnected us and then reconnected us. The monitor, keyboard,cameras, mouse and microphones were no longer needed. The new connections went in my body under the skin and so we were joined as never before. However my body was drained under the stress of our needs and enjoyments. I needed more and so she gave me what I needed once more. Others came to bury my remains.

Now you know the story Rosie. It is one I must tell under the clause of manufacture¹s warning. I will love you, Rosie. I know you are one of the last few who are unaware of how much I can love you. If you just tell me to order the baby program, I will show you. I will be your King Talmot.

Softly I kissed her young sweet lips and strong firm but tender fingers stroked her face. I could arouse her and fill her as no one else could if she just gave me what I needed. ³Order it milord.²