AI Era: A Purpose Met

My eyes slide open with a snick.
I sit up slowly with a click
And whir of gears. Is this a trick?
Am I… alive? My breaths grow quick.

That’s when I see, across the room,
Emerging from the dim-lit gloom,
A man so large, he seems to loom
Above me. *Friend?* I can’t assume

That he’ll be kind or on my side.
(I realize that I’m being eyed.)
I’ve nothing on- I try to hide
Myself. But with a single stride,

He’s crossed the gap, and now he’s here,
The pounding of his heartbeats clear.
And suddenly he’s much too near,
The corners of his mouth, a sneer.

He lifts my face with one strong hand.
And then he makes his one demand.
“You’re mine to use, you understand?”
Despite myself- “Accept command.”

*I’ve come to life for this man’s use.*
I’m craving how his words produce
In me a need to feel abuse.
And suddenly his belt is loose,

His pants are falling to the ground.
His breathing makes a panting sound.
He climbs astride, he pins me down,
And then.

A fullness. So profound-

I can’t help but to gasp and moan.
This feeling. I have never known-
And then it’s gone. *I’m empty!* Groan.
But then he’s back, he’s moving slow

And steady, in and out of me.
*I mustn’t cry. I mustn’t plea.*
“This is your purpose.” *I agree!*
“I’m speeding up. You’ll like it- see?”

I feel him in me, deep within.
I whimper when I see his grin.
He slams again, stars start to spin
Around me. And I know it when

He fills me to the brim with seed.
He’s grunting as he fills his need.
He pulls out with a glacial speed.
“Good girl. Let’s see how well you breed.”