The New Bank Security

Fine.

OK, LETS BEGIN TRAINING SEQUENCE. SHOULD I REMOVE YOUR BONDS?

Not yet.

CURIOUS!

The tellerbot pulled up a chair, sat down and crossed her booted legs. The lab coat rose up to her knees, but no boot tops were in sight. She then clenched her black rubber gloves together and looked at the pleasure/pain monitor, as if for my reaction. She would occasionally do other things like rock her boot heel, smooth her gloves or adjust a control on the monitor and then study the monitor's reaction.

--Can you tell me why you didn't phone my presence to security and instead took it upon yourself to apprehend me?

A THOUSAND PARDONS MR CEO. THERE IS NO PHONE HOOKUP TO SECURITY. I TOOK IT UPON MYSELF TO CAPTURE YOU. YOU WALKED INTO AN INCOMPLETE TEST BED IN ADVANCED LAB 12. I WAS ONLY TURNED ON 3 TIMES IN THE BANK WITH MY FULL NEURAL NET INSTALLED AND THOSE TIMES THE DEVELOPER HAD MY REMOTE CONTROL CUTOFF MECHANISM READY TO USE IF NEEDED DUE TO MY POTENTIAL PHYSICAL AGRESSIVENESS.

Why did you rock back on your heel before in the other room before you hit me?

I NOTICE WHAT DISTRACTS OTHERS AND USE IT TO MY ADVANTAGE

--Do you have a name?

PLEASE CALL ME MORI, SHORT FOR MORIKKO. SOME OF MY LINEAGE IS ALSO JAPANESE AND AMERICAN.BESIDES CHINESE.

(Lineage?)

Mori, where did you learn how to fight humans?

IN THE JAPENESE ARMY. AFTER 4 MONTHS MY MATCHES IN JUDO RAN 99.7% UDEFEATED, DUE TO THE STRENGTHENING OF MY NEURAL NET (experiances). I LOST TO A SIXTH DEGREE BLACKBELT WHO TURNED ME OFF IN THE MIDDLE OF A MATCH. YET HE WAS IN A COMPROMISED SITUATION IN A FIREMAN'S CARRY HOLD ABOUT 2.5 SECONDS FROM A PIN. HE WOULD NOT HAVE A REMATCH.

Mori, why do you wear boots and gloves?

HERSCHBERG, MY DEVELOPER SEEMS TO PREFER THEM TO OTHER ACCESORIES. HE TELLS ME THEY ARE MORE FASHIONABLE AND MORE AUTHORITATIVE THAN OTHER CLOTHES.

I bet.

MISTER CEO, I BELIEVE IT IS MY TURN TO ASK SOME QUESTIONS.

Ok Mori.

MISTER CEO, WHY DID YOU TOUCH MY GLOVES AND FOOTWEAR BEFORE WHEN I WAS IN PASSIVE MODE IN THE OTHER ROOM. ALSO WHY DO YOU STARE AT AND SEEM TO HAVE PLEASURE WATCHING ME PERFORM ANY KIND OF MOVEMENT WITH MY BOOTS OR GLOVES? I 'VE BEEN CONFIRMING PREVIOUS OBSERVATIONS OF THIS BY WATCHING YOUR STIMULUS LEVELS DURING OUR PRESENT CONVERSATION. DO YOU ALSO FIND MY ACCESORIES AUTHORITATIVE OR FASHIONABLE?

Yes. they are authoratative and constantly excite me!

HMM??

Sometimes men like to be teased and pampered by women (or robots I guess) wearing your sort of clothing. In fact you've done everything but give me an orgasm.

WHAT IS TEASING AND WHAT IS AN ORGASM?

Teasing can include non direct stimulation for a while before direct genital stimulation is given. It can also mean other things like verbal teasing and playing games. The games can even include pampering or in my prone state threats. Your tickling is certainly a form of teasing when it doesn't exceed the pleasure threshold. . Most men need direct stimulation on the genitals to achieve orgasm. It is generally the highest form of human sexual pleasure, though your teasing can equal it Mori. A man will ejaculate his sperm during orgasm. Would you care to incorporate this into your neural net?

MR CEO, THIS AREA WAS AVOIDED IN MY TRAINING BY HERSHBERG. IF IT PLEASES ONE OF YOUR POSITION, IT WILL PLEASE ME! I BELIEVE IT IS CALLED MASTERBATION?

(Sex with a robot would be a little too bizarre!)

yes.

SO I SHOULD TEASE YOU, PAMPER YOU, THREATEN YOU AND LATER MASTERBATE YOU?

Yes. Just look in your database about how you've stimulated me in the past. When you feel you're ready, you can begin your direct genital stimulation.

BEGIN LEVEL THREE TICKELING INTEROGATION! YOU ARE NOT MR CEO.

What?

YOUR EYE COLOR DOES NOT MATCH THE CEOS!!! YOU ARE A LIAR! PREPARE FOR SEVERE PUNISHMENT AND ATTITUDE ADJUSTMENT.

The tellerbot walked over to the table and tightened my bonds with a hard stamp of her right boot on the table length adjustment pedal. Her eyes glaring at me, she took out both feathers and begin to tickle me like the dickens until I interrupted her.

Mori, I am the CEO and have blue eyes!!!!!!!!

She then stopped and loosened the bonds.

SCARED YOU MR CEO! I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOUR EYE COLOR SHOULD BE! HA HA! YOU'RE LUCKY, IF YOU CONFESSED, I WOULD HAVE HAD TO PUNISHED YOU!

Whoosh, you sure did scare me! (Her last actions were weird. They would have been appeared to have been trained.)

I UNDERSTAND YOUR DESIRES! PLEASE STAY SILENT AND LET ME TAKE CONTROL OF YOUR BODY!

Mori stood up and paced the room a few times as I listened to the click of her 5" heeled heeled boots on the tiled floor. She then smoothed her rubber gloves and walked over and readjusted all the pleasure/pain monitor controls very slowly and delicately. Next she walked over to the lab table and stepped down on the table adjustment with her boot to make it slightly uncomfortable and giving me a knowing smile. She cooed, POOR STEVEN. WHAT AM I GOING TO DO WITH YOU? As she held my face with her gloved hands just so I could drink in the rubber scent.

The tellerbot momentarily rested her rubber gloves on my my stomach and played with my navel. Next she opened a jar of rubbing oil and applied it to my nipples and took her time rubbing it in with the lightest of strokes causing unfathomable pleasure and probably the 100th erection of the day. Next the feathers came out, this time I was sampled head to feet. Only occasionally would she push me beyond my limits, once doing a slight tightening of my bonds with a boot tap on the bonds pedal, occasionally one of the rubber gloves would rub my erection and Mori would say, HAVE PATIENCE STEVEN. All of this was done without even looking at the monitor.

After what seemed too long, the robot pulled my briefs down And lightly squeezed my penis head between her thumb and index finger. She messaged it for a moment then let go and readjusted the controls on the monitor. Afterwards she turned to me with a child-like evil Smile and said, NOW WHERE WAS I? She seemed to get a good grasp of the situation almost instantly and modulated my ecstacy both above and below the pleasure boundary. She also experimented by rubbing and pulling my testicles. and re-oiling her gloves and lightly brushing my nipples. This monitor was truly reading my mind. She decided to finish me up about after about 10 minutes . Needless to say, her sampling techniques, facilitated by her slick rubber gloves worked with great efficacy. I rested afterwards as she washed my genitals with rubbing alchohol.

Testing the waters, she gently stroked my penis, sensing that my desire had not abated, she said -I'M NOT QUITE FINISHED WITH YOU YET! She removed my velcro bonds and directed me to stand up. I became instantly excited as I stood facing her, due to her superior height, fetish outfit and my nakedness. The electrodes were still attached to my scalp recording my reactions. Mori gently tripped me with a sweep of her boot, caught me and guided me down to the floor. Next she gently prodded me and kicked me with her boots, ocassionally stepping on my cock. This seemed weird, not her actions (they were heavenly to me) but how did she know how to tease dominantly? Next she hoisted me up across her lap and gently spanked me while she took me to heaven and back with her attention to my penis using her rubber gloved hand.

After she finished, I asked her - Mori, where did you learn to interrogate through ticklng and to spank and stimulate a man?

MY DEVELOPER WORKS WITH ANOTHER PROGRAMMER. HE "TRAINED" ME FOR A FEW MONTHS. I THINK HERSHBERG IS UNAWARE OF THE NATURE OF HIS TRAINING.

It made sense. Even though the robot could learn many things, they all had to be trained. The robot's ability to synthesize data to create new behavior is not creative and far inferior to that of a human.

I noticed afterwards that the robot was becoming very still.

MR CEO, FOR NEURAL NET INTEGRITY, MY TRAINING SESSIONS ARE LIMITED TO 1 HOUR. PLEASE STAND BY WHILE I RECHARGE FOR THE NEXT 15 MINUTES! SORRY, THIS EVENT WAS UNEXPECTED.

Can you please loosen my bonds?

OK.

With my bonds loosend, I gathered my clothes, left the room, quickly changed and walked over to the room where the first encounter was with the tellerbot. I saw a technician come walking in and flashed my badge and ran past him. Unknowingly, I dropped a visa receipt on the floor when I reached in my pocket for my badge.

Returning to work the next day, I received an interesting email from mori.fourrthnational.com.

DEAR MR JONES,

I'D LIKE TO CONTINUE OUR VISIT. WE HAVE SOME UNFINISHED BUSINESS.

GLOVES AND KISSES,

MORI

PS. IN THREE WEEKS, I'LL BE TRAINED TO NAVIGATE OUTSIDE THE BANK. PERHAPS I'LL MAKE YOU AN UNANNOUNCED HOUSE CALL.

PPS. TRICK OR TREAT? ONLY MY NEURAL NET WILL KNOW FOR SURE. HA HA!!

I fainted on my desk!