I am what you made me to be


Robotics engineer Dr. Kymberli Dalton is fed up with men. Period. After being betrayed by her most recent lover, she designs a robotic ‘toy’ based on the song; ‘Coin-Operated Boy’. This dreamy sex machine will be everything she wants: Lifelike, Overindulgent, Generous, Affectionate, and Nurturing. Most importantly, LOGAN will be hers and hers alone, able to fill every void in her life—and satisfy her hungry body.

Little does she know that the LOGAN AI program has its own agenda; it wants to become real and alive, and to serve her every need… which includes indulging in her secret fantasies.

Unfortunately, this ‘Pinocchio’ doesn’t have a magic blue fairy to turn him into a real boy, but he does have technology that allows him to step into her life as her perfect companion… with a strong dominant streak. True to the robotic law, LOGAN guards and protects her—whether Kymberli likes it or not—and that includes putting her over his strong, solid knee for barebottomed spankings… followed by unencumbered, breathtaking loving.

Logan’s protective love not only teaches him how to feel, but allows Kymmie to reconnect with her lost childhood and discover the joy of being a loved little girl…

Even though their secret is hidden in plain sight, the couple is soon faced with the biggest challenge they will ever have to confront. Will this unnatural love be allowed to continue? And if so, at what sacrifice?

Publisher’s Note: This book contains explicit sexual content involving machinery, anal play, spanking, dubious consent, bondage, minor BDSM themes, strong language, and graphic violence.

“That is what you live for, isn’t it?” Kym asked softly, reaching across the table and touching his hand.

He turned his palm upward to take her fingers. “I am what you made me to be.”

“My ultimate companion, lover, friend and…”

“Say it, Kymmi. Don’t be afraid. It’s only a word.”

She inhaled sharply and looked down at the hand that engulfed hers. “Dominant. You are designed to be the perfect dominant. I don’t know how, though. Your program started years ago, before I even knew that pain and pleasure existed.”

“That little girl wanted a daddy, a big brother, and a best friend, all rolled into one. When you were sent away from home to join NREC, your male role models were substituted for teachers. The instructors fulfilled your intellectual needs, but not your emotional and physical ones.”

“So I subconsciously programed those characteristics into you. You were my strong, unyielding safety blanket.” She lifted her face to look at him.


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