The midnight bar

That robot was very well made. It was a woman. Because it was an artificial product , one could aspire to the highest beauty. With all the elements of feminine charm, one achieved supreme beauty. Admittedly, it was a little arrogant; arrogance, however, could well be a requirement for a beautiful woman. Sensible people would not dream of making a robot. What good is a robot that can do what a human being can do? Instead of spending money on that kind of nonsense, they could invest it in a much more efficient machine. Besides, there are millions of men looking for work.

It was a hobby. The owner of a bar did it. If you work as a bartender, you don't feel like having drinks at home. Liquor was just a business for him, not for personal consumption. The drunks left him enough money and time to build a robot. So he did it with complete disinterest.

And it was precisely this selflessness that made it possible to create supreme beauty. The texture of her skin was indistinguishable from human skin at first glance. It might even be better than human skin in appearance .

However, his brain was almost empty. The bartender's hobby was not that high. Apart from giving some simple answers and drinking liquor, he was not capable of performing any action.

After finishing his work, the bartender took her to his bar. There were tables and chairs, but he preferred to place her inside the bar to prevent her from making any mistakes.

Customers, seeing that there was a new employee, spoke to her out of curiosity. She responded well only when they asked her name and age, but nothing more. Even so, no one noticed that she was a robot.

- What's your name?

- Alice.

- How old are you?

- I'm young.

- How young?

- I'm young.

- But...

- I'm young.

Since most of the customers in this bar were decent people, no one asked him any further questions.

- What cute clothes!

- Those are cute clothes!

- What, do you like it?

- What, will I like it?

- Do you drink gin?

- I drink gin.

Alice drank without limits. And she never got drunk. Beautiful, young, conceited and with dry answers. This rumor attracted many clients. They talked with Alice, drank and offered her drinks.

- Who do you like among your clients?

- Who will I like?

- Do you like me?

- I like you.

- Why don't we go somewhere else one of these days?

- Come on.

- When?

When she couldn't answer, the owner would come and stare at her. By saying, "Sir, please don't bother me so much," everything would be fine, causing fake laughter from the customers who stopped talking to her. From time to time, the owner would bend down to take out the Alice liquor that was left in the plastic tube on Bokko -chan's legs and serve it back to the customers.

They didn't notice anything. Although she was young, she was a very polite woman. She didn't flatter people too much, and she drank without getting drunk. This made her even more attractive, and her clientele increased every day. Among the clientele, there was a young boy. He became infatuated with Alicia and began to frequent the bar. He always had the impression that he was close to winning her over, which made his passion more intense. The debt grew quickly, and he could no longer pay it. He tried to steal the family money, and his father, who discovered it, gave him a tremendous scolding:

- Don't ever come back. Pay with this money, but this is over.

The young man came to the bar to pay. Thinking it was the last night, he drank a lot and also bought Alicia many drinks, saying it was the farewell.

- I can't go back now.

- You can't go back now.

- Are you sad?

- I'm sad

- It's not true.

- It's not true.

- You are the cruelest woman in the world.

- I am the cruelest woman in the world.

- Do you want me to hurt you?

- I want you to hurt me.

- The young man took a package of medicine out of his pocket, poured it into his glass and gave it to Alice.

- You drink?

- I drink.

penetrating gaze , Alicia took the drink. The boy took advantage of the owner's distraction to grab Alicia by the hand and go to the back room of the bar. Hidden among the stacked boxes of beer bottles, the boy began to touch Alicia, pressing her hips against him. Letting her feel the hard bulge in his pants.

- Be quiet.

- I remain silent.

- You want this.

- I want this.

- This is what you get for being a provocative whore.

- This is what I provoke by being a provocative whore.

There was the sound of a fly zipping and then the sharp thuds of skin against skin. Alice was on her back, her skirt above her waist and the boy's thick fingers were flicking his penis against her buttocks, the touch of Alice's skin sending shivers down her body.

- You're nothing but a dirty whore.

- I'm nothing but a dirty whore.

Sharp blows could be heard from the spankings he gave Alice. She endured them quietly and willingly, only responding when the boy spoke to her in a soft, tiny tone.

- I'm going to put it in you bareback because you're such a slut.

- You're going to put it in me raw because I'm a real slut.

The boy held her tightly and his fingers dug into the sides of Alicia's hips.

- You're feeling it, aren't you?

- I'm feeling it.

- Anyone else would be reluctant to have anyone else, but you seem to enjoy it.

The fingers slipped under Alicia's pubis until they reached her vagina.

- It's easier if you stop being so tense and let me touch your pussy properly.

- It's easier if I stop being so tense and let you touch my pussy.

-Have they never used your pussy?

- They have never used my pussy

.- You make me so hard, bitch.

- I'm making it so hard for you.

His penis moved erect between her buttocks to the rhythm of the back and forth motion he was carrying out with his hand. He began to put it between her buttocks.

- Give me a handjob.

Alicia slid her hand down his lower back until she rubbed against his penis, wet with pre-cum.

- I'll give you a handjob.

- Show me your tits.

- I'll show you my tits.

Obediently she pulled her tits out of her neckline until they were pressed against her blouse, with her nipples sticking out, stiff and perky. With large areolas and small rough spots around the nipple. She began to squeeze that hard penis she had in her hand up and down while she let him touch her. They continued to squeeze her hips and spank her . He began to shake and slap her tits from behind.

- You are an obedient whore.

- I'm an obedient whore.

- Tell me you are my obedient whore.

- I'm your obedient whore.

Having her so close, touching him, and responding to every single thing he wanted had him on the verge of exploding. He began to thrust with his hips until he entered Alicia.

- Tell me you want my cock.

- I want your cock.

- Take it, bitch, take it

- Give me, give me, give me

- There, just like that, move your ass for me

.- I move my ass for you.

Her fat buttocks bounced with each thrust, she made sure to sink her hips deep, to get it all in.

- Take it all

- Give me, give me, give me

He spilled himself inside Alicia, arching between angry grunts after hearing her moan so vulgarly. He threw her to the floor of the back room after saying: "You'll see," he paid the bill to the owner and left the bar.

It was already midnight. The owner found her in the back room when the boy left, surprised, picked her up from the floor and took her back to the bar . After a hard day, and close to closing time, the owner called out to all the remaining customers: "Now everyone drink, I'll buy you some."

He decided to invite someone, because he had the liquor left in the plastic tube, which he was going to serve to the boy.

- That!

- Excellent!

The customers all toasted. Behind the bar, the owner took a small drink. That night, the bar lights stayed on until very late. The radio continued to play music. Even though no one had left, no human voice could be heard. Soon, the radio, too, with "good night" at the end, stopped producing sounds. Alice whispered, "Good night," and with a haughty gesture, waited to see if anyone would speak to her.