NecroBots Inc. John Max is flipping through a magazine when an advertisement catches his eye. A sexy NecroBot may be just what he needs. He dials the number and orders the Ivy 69 model with the strangulation subroutine and sexy secretary outfit. Later that day, the service technician and the Ivy 69 arrive. He activates the robot, the newest model with order technology and John takes her inside his home. John dons a pantyhose mask and prepares himself while Ivy 69 adjusts her lingerie. John grabs a large bowie knife and commands Ivy to be a real estate and walk around the home on her cell phone, unaware that there is any danger. She pretends to be on the phone as she tours his home and he sneaks up behind her ready to strike. Cornering her in a room her slaps a rag over her mouth filled with chloroform. She struggles as she breathes the fumes in deeper and deeper. Finally she drops to the floor, out cold. He binds her hands and feet and brings her to the couch. She wakes up to the site of his bowie knife above her chest. He stands naked over her as she struggles to get out of her ropes and begins to cry. He promises to slit her ear to ear, but first she must use her feet to stroke his cock and get him nice and hard. Her feet, covered in pantyhose, works him quickly and makes him rock hard. He slams his cock into her pussy as he covers her mouth to silence her moans of fear and pleasure. He puts her on the floor and fucks her from behind as he uses a rag to choke her until she passes out. He removes her pantyhose and caresses her feet. He strips off her remaining clothing and lays her back on the couch. Awake again, Ivy runs for the nearest door, but John is on her in a flash, putting her on her knees and forcing his cock down her throat. Picking her up to her feet her fucks her from behind as he grips her neck and head, trying to quiet her down. He makes her ride him for several minutes as he fucks her without mercy. Back on the couch he fucks her one last time before taking a rag and choking her. Her legs squirm and she cries as he pulls harder, and the robot’s oxygen systems shut down. She finally collapses, dead. He worships her dead feet as she lays motionless on the couch. Later, he comes to retrieve her belongings so that she can be picked up by the technician, the doorbell ringing just in time!
