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The CEO's Seductive Doll

[Warning: Mature Content, R18] Evanescence "Evan" Holz, a billionaire businessman, received a souvenir from an obscure country that creates s*x dolls called “Eternity Women.” These "Eternity Woman" are life-like and turn alive once activated. To activate them, you need to "use" them. There's only one way for anyone to use a doll: You "play" with them. But what if these Eternity Women weren't just s*x dolls that magically come alive? What exactly is the mechanism behind Eternity Women that makes them into sentient beings in the first place? Is it just the pleasure, or there's something else, something sinister, that gives them life? That’s for Evan to find out. *** EXCERPT: "Raise your hips," he ordered. His voice was husky and demanding. Eternity quickly did as she was told to do. He wasn't a mind reader, yet he knew that it filled her with desire that he was talking to her in such an authoritative manner. Evan slipped Eternity's panties quickly off of her, giving them the same treatment as her bra once they were removed. He flung them away with no care as to where they would land. He nudged her legs wider apart using his, signaling the impending act. As Eternity called it, 'penetrative intercourse.' "May I?" he asked, even though he knew how much she wanted it. She nodded, tears trailing down her cheeks because of how much she had done. "F*ck me, Evan."

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Treating the Doll with the Bare Minimum

It was pretty late when they finished eating. 

Or rather, when Evan finished eating. Once he finished his meal, he washed his plate, even when Eternity told him she'd do it for him.

"You already cooked, Eternity," Evan said, shaking his head as he rubbed the sponge on the plate in a circular motion. It reminded him of an action that required him to make a similar motion, but he immediately dismissed the thought. "The least I can do is wash my plate."

"For a self-proclaimed misogynist," Eternity said, looking quite impressed. "You're not acting the part."

He shrugged.

"Don't get me wrong," he said, turning off the faucet after rinsing his plate and eating utensils. "I believe women should know how to cook like it's supposed to be an innate skill. But so do men."

Eternity gestured for him to continue, looking quite impressed with his words.