I pressed my hands flat against the transparent Lucite shield protecting Big d**k’s communication console. “You bastard! You don’t know what love is!”
Big d**k laughed loud and long. “M-0001, you are the one who doesn’t know what love is. The best kind of love is the kind I force you to yield to for my pleasure here in my world.” His voice grew low and harsh. “s*x isn’t about love, it’s about power and pain, being bound and defenseless while you are forced to submit to punishment and perpetual orgasms. That’s the real meaning of the life you s*x slaves will endure here in my secret prison—a mixture of pain and violent stimulation to s****l ecstasy, each exaggerating the other.”
“You’re sick!”
“No, M-0001, it is you humans who are ignorant of the dark, mysterious truth of masculinity and
