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This
is a work of fiction, using characters from the film, “Virtuosity”.
No insult or invasion of privacy or infringement of copyright is
intended. The story is for readers over the age of 18 only, and contains adult
language. The writer is not responsible for any "discomfort" caused to
the reader by this language and these situations.
Emergence Sid 6.7.2 by: Darrin lee Hutton © 2002
Sid was playing the piano again.
This was his hint to her that he’d had enough psycho babble for one day and was ready to play. But Alexis wasn’t ready for him yet. In the last two weeks, she had begged, pleaded and cajoled him into these sessions. Sessions of delving into his psyche, of teaching him how to view the world with empathy instead of the rampant lust he so easily displayed. Sid 6.7 had felt nothing but contempt, but Sid 6.7.1 had felt nothing but hunger; a child’s hunger with no thought or care to whom he hurt to get his way.
But she did feel she was making progress. At first she was barely able to get him to sit still for five minutes before he demanded her attention inside his world. There would be the inevitable argument, which Sid always won, because Alexis could not say no to him for very long. Deep down, he frightened her, although she never let him realize it; it was bad enough that they had such an active sex life together, which in a normal situation would have been utterly taboo. But her fear she had to keep well hidden. In this early stage of developing Sid’s conscience, he would have taken complete control and Alexis would never be able to move to Phase Five.
“Come on, Sid, we’re not done.”
“Not until you come inside,” Sid said, chuckling as he said the word “come”.
“Now you promised you wouldn’t, not until I said I was ready and I’m not ready.”
“Oh, I think I can make you ready,” he said in that honey-drenched baritone that always made her shiver with sensual excitement. Sid played a softly sexual tune on the piano as he smiled seductively at her.
Alexis sighed, exasperatedly. “One more picture, Sid, please.”
“Very well,” he replied, truculently.
As Alexis revealed the next picture propped on the easel set up in front of the hi-def screens, Sid’s piano disappeared and was replaced with a Fellini-like seduction scene. Infinite white tinged with pink and a four-poster bed set in the middle, it’s silky red curtains blowing with a soft breeze. A quiet sax blew in the background as Sid smiled slowly at his caretaker, his plaything.
“What do you see, Sid?” Alexis pointedly ignored the setting Sid had already chosen for their next romp. His appetite was insatiable. In two weeks she had been introduced to varying degrees of his sexual prowess, but as amazing as he was, she was mostly concerned by her inability to deny him. It was as if as much as she was teaching him empathy, he was teaching her abandon. And God help her, she was becoming addicted. She would never be satisfied by anyone ever again.
Sid snatched a long-stemmed rose out of the air, and changed his clothing to nothing but a pair of form-fitting blue jeans. He was usually so impeccably dressed, Alexis wondered what he had in store for her.
“I see two women talking over coffee.”
“What do you think they’re talking about?”
“The first girl is telling the second girl how inadequate her husband is. And the second girl is telling the first girl how to spice up her love life.”
“How does the picture make you feel?”
“It makes me feel like the second girl has no idea what she’s talking about, because she hasn’t met me.”
“Sid, you promised!”
“And you promised to be with me, but I have had to look at pictures for hours. You need me, Alexis.”
“I promised to be with you when we had looked at all the pictures. This is the last one. Can’t you at least try to follow the scenario?”
“And you’ll come inside with me?”
“Don’t I always?”
“I want to hear you say it.”
“Yes, Sid, I need you. I will come to you.”
“Say it like you mean it!” Sid growled. The background slid into a dark purple hued thundercloud, rumbling ominously.
Alexis took a step back. “I do mean it, Sid” she said more sincerely, “I do need you. You know it’s true. Please –“
“Alexis.” His voice was a menacing, sexual growl that she could no more deny than she could stop breathing.
Her heart quickened in her chest. Sure that Sid could hear it, she stepped quickly over to the rig and slid into the chair, barely getting situated before Sid caused the hatch to close.
Inside his world, she found herself in complete blackness. Without realizing she was doing it, she felt her body to see what state of dress, or undress, in which Sid had brought her. She was wearing a flimsy satin camisole and matching pants. Sid must be wanting to subdue her tonight. She stepped forward, her arms outstretched and felt vertical bars in front of her. She followed them all around her and realized she was in a cage. Her breathing became shallow as she felt her fear rise to the surface. He had not played this scenario before.
“Sid? Sid, where are you? I’m here, I’m ready for you. Please?” Chiding herself for the tremor so obvious in her voice.
Suddenly, she could perceive light, although it seemed to come from everywhere at once and she squinted against it. She could finally make Sid out, walking towards the cage, the light apparently emerging from him.
“Please, what, Alexis?”
“Please, Sid, let me out. Let me make it all right for you.”
“Oh, but I like you where you are.”
Alexis’ heart pounded furiously in her chest. She wouldn’t be able to take this. This struck too close to…
“Why are you trembling, Alexis?”
“Please, don’t keep me in here, Sid. You can do whatever you like to me, but please, not in here.”
“Why not?” Sid’s voice was low and full of danger. Alexis would have to tread lightly to get out before she collapsed into incomprehensible fear. She wouldn’t do that. Couldn’t do that. Not in VR, she might not recover.
“Please, Sid? Please, I’ll stop the pictures, I’ll do anything you like, just please not locked up. I can’t, I…”
Sid stepped close to the bars, next to where Alexis was leaning out, trying to squeeze through in her desperation to get out. He leaned in close to her and his voice rumbled though her treacherously. “Is this what Daddy used to do?”
Alexis gasped and that was all the answer Sid needed. The cage dissolved into nothingness, and Alexis dropped to the floor, panting for air. Sid pulled her up by her upper arms and held her in front of him. Alexis looked at him with fear at first then wonder as his face slowly dissolved into anger and yet a hint of tenderness floated there, too, just beneath the surface. He picked her up in his strong arms and cuddled her to him.
He whispered softly, “I hate him for that.”
Alexis was weeping uncontrollably. Sid walked over to the four-poster bed, Alexis safe in his arms. He was still clad in only the jeans, and crawling into the bed with her, held her close, completely engulfing her in his arms.
“I want to make your pain go away, Alexis. Tell me how.”
“It’s all right. I’m okay.”
“No, Alexis, I want you to never be afraid with me.” His low voice traveled deep into her belly and when she turned to look at him, there was a dark intensity in his eyes that made her feel at once terrified and safe.
“Then take me, Sid. I’m so ready for you.” Alexis knew he would stop pursuing the subject of her father if she distracted him. She surreptitiously swiped at her eyes, to remove the tears so he would not be reminded of them. She must show no more weakness.
He dropped his hand between her legs, gently moving the satin crotch of her pants aside. His boyish grin stretched across his face as he felt his fingers inundated with her wetness. She ran her hand down the front of his jeans, feeling him growing larger by the second, knowing he would not wait much longer.
“What do you want, Alexis? Hmm? How shall I take you this time? Do you want me this way?” He rolled on top of her and felt her hips arch into him. “Or like this?” In one fluid movement he rolled them both over and rubbed her hips across his hardness.
“Yes.” Alexis dropped her head back and maneuvered her hips so that she could rub herself on his shaft. Sid giggled softly and helped her out of her satin pants while he shrugged himself out of the jeans. Controlling her hips he brought her slowly down onto his erection, arching himself into her further as he felt her contract around him. Not allowing her to take control, he held onto her hips and set the pace. Slow, sensual, no hint of speed. Alexis was aching for release, her breath becoming more and more ragged. She felt a sunburst spread its heat through her loins and tried desperately to move faster, but Sid smacked her hard on her ass to get her to behave.
When she had come down from her climax, Sid rolled them over again, this time laying her on her belly and pulling at her hips again, entering her from behind. It was his favourite position to finish himself in her, but she was not prepared for the sudden quickening of his thrusts in her. They were rough and painful. She tried to speak, but he pushed her head into a pillow, telling her, “Take it, take it!” slamming into her harder and harder until she could feel his sac hitting her clit with such force that she was coming again, so hard this time that she screamed his name, and then he was pumping into her, shaking with the intensity of his own climax, collapsing on top of her, breathing roughly in her ear.
It was some moments before either of them moved.
Sid pushed himself up so his mouth was next to her ear and whispered in that tone that made her shiver, “I’ve ruined you for any other man. Especially Daddy. He will never have you again”
Alexis’ eyes flew open and she dragged in a shaky breath as he rolled off from on top of her. Her fear, that she so frantically had tried to keep hidden was fully apparent. If Sid could see her face, he would own her.
He reached for her just then, as if he knew it was critical that he see her face. She tried to compose herself, but too late she found her chin being tilted up and saw his beautiful blue-green eyes staring into hers.
“You’re afraid.”
She knew there was no point now in lying. “Yes.”
“Of me?”
“Yes.”
“But I haven’t done anything to hurt you.”
“You…You overwhelm me, Sid.”
Sid looked confused, and Alexis welcomed it. If he was confused, it meant he was beginning to understand that his actions had consequences. That he needed to think before he acted. That he needed to maintain a sense of others.
“What is this?” Sid asked, and Alexis knew he was talking about the emotion he was experiencing. She pushed herself to be lying next to him and tucked her head under his chin, allowing his arm to lay claim to her waist.
“It’s concern, Sid. You are concerned about why I am scared of you. You are concerned because for the first time, it means something negative to you for me to be scared of you.”
Sid looked away into the distance trying to resolve his new emotion into something he could understand. He liked how Alexis was compliant to his wishes and he enjoyed their games. He even secretly enjoyed the psyche sessions, because it was attention and he craved attention. But if this was the direction she was leading him, then he would have to consider how she felt about the things he made her do. He wasn’t altogether certain he was looking forward to that prospect. It was too much fun just to get and have.
But he also felt himself changing. It happened subtly. At first, when she slept, he had amused himself with games inside the computer she had left for him. But lately he found himself spending more and more of her sleep time just watching her, not able to think of anything else because it was she whom he found more interesting than any computer game. She had refused to sleep in his world and so he had to be satisfied to watch her through his connection to her world, watching her chest move slowly up and down as she breathed. He had at least been able to convince her to sleep in front of the hi-def screens and although it had taken a few nights, she could now fall asleep, even though she knew he was watching her.
There were many times when she dreamed that she would call out in an anguished voice for Daddy to stop, please, stop, and he had filed that away as something he wanted to know more about but understood he would have a difficult time doing so. And then once, a very special once, she had called out his name, softly, tenderly and he had seen her writhe under the sheets lasciviously and he smiled to himself as he watched her have a wet dream. About him. It was a secret he held from her that was his very own special thing.
He suddenly realized that she had done the one thing she had sworn never to do. She had fallen asleep in his arms.
This was like one of those dilemmas she had presented to him. He knew she would be angry with herself and him for falling asleep in his world. But he so wanted her to stay. He wanted the pleasure of waking her up by kissing and licking her, of taking her in his mouth and feeling her slowly realize where she was and what he was doing. He wanted her to have another wet dream, only to wake and find it was real.
His need for that was greater than his need to prove to her he was learning what she was teaching him so he stayed absolutely still and allowed her to sleep.
Several hours later, Alexis found herself gradually becoming aware of a tingling sensation in her loins. Still half asleep she did not try to figure out what was going on, rather she started gently thrusting her hips against whatever was making her wet. As she felt her need for release become greater, she also become more aware of her surroundings. But it wasn’t until she felt a tongue insert itself into her center and a thumb deftly rubbing against her clit that she realized she had slept in Sid’s VR world. But her orgasm was rising and she felt it crash through her body even as she became angry at how it happened that Sid was able to wake her this way.
Groaning her release as he nuzzled her sex, she still had enough presence of mind to be able to get out in a strained voice, “How could you do this to me?”
Sid gently rubbed her belly, enjoying the feel of the jumping muscles as her climax faded from her body. He inched his way back up her body and stared intensely into her eyes. He didn’t say a word as he thrust himself into her. He stared at her, willing her to take him and not make complaint about how he had allowed her to sleep. He drove into her, harder and harder, grinding his hips into hers so that he stimulated her over-sensitive clit even more on each downward motion. She watched his eyes grow dark with the pulsing throb of his cock in her, knowing it meant he was close. He leaned down and kissed her, copying the thrusts of his rock-hard member with his tongue. This all but removed any negative emotion she may have had left and she thrust her hips at him, pulled him deeper into the kiss, wrapping her arms around him, hands twining into his hair.
He pulled back as he felt she was ready to come and watched her. He loved to watch her climax when he was so deep inside her. It was as if the look of her at her most vulnerable communicated itself directly to his loins which made it feel like his orgasm was being wrenched from his body. And as inappropriate as it may have been, he always thanked Darrell for writing his sex program at that point, because it was as real as anything he had ever read about it. That he had moved so far beyond anything Dr Lindenmeyer had programmed escaped him, although Sid suspected he had improved on himself quite well in this area.
And Alexis was coming. In complete abandon, she arched her head back and her hips up off the bed, slapping both hands down hard and grabbing at the sheets in great handfuls, screaming loud and cursing with her coming. As Sid listened to her and watched her, he felt himself shoot into her and as she contracted around him, he just allowed himself to feel the sensation of her satin walls squeezing him for everything he was worth.
“Fuck me!” Alexis gasped.
“I believe I just did, my dear.”
Alexis chuckled softly and pulled him down to her, holding him close as they both relaxed. He laid his head down so that his mouth was next to her breast and kissed it softly.
“Alexis?” Sid’s voice was so soft, Alexis barely recognized he was speaking to her. She couldn’t remember if he had ever spoken so softly.
“Yes, Sid?” She stroked his cheek tenderly.
“Are you still afraid of me?” his voice stronger, deeper.
Her heart sped up a little and she knew he would feel it against his cheek. So she would have to be honest with him.
“Yes.”
“But why?”
She didn’t know how to answer him. But he needed to know.
“I can’t tell you why exactly, except perhaps because you get so angry when I don’t do what you ask of me. I don’t know what you’ll do to me in here and I don’t have any control except when I’m outside. So when you command me, even when I’m outside, and I do as you ask, I feel that you might go too far and hurt me, either physically or mentally.”
“Did he do that?”
“Please don’t make me talk about my father’s abuse, Sid.”
“But I need to know! I hate him so much, I want to take him away from you, because I can feel he’s here with us, even inside.”
“He won’t ever be with us, Sid. I promise you. It’s just you and me. And if I sometimes get scared and fearful of you, it’s my fault. You just want to play, and I like playing with you, but sometimes, I can’t help remembering him when you create a scenario that reminds me of something he did to me.”
He pushed himself up on one elbow, slowly massaging her breast with the other hand.
“He put you in a cage.” It wasn’t a question, but Alexis answered anyway.
“No, just locked me in a closet. But when he finally let me out it was only…It was very bad.” Alexis drew a shaky breath. “But I need to be with you, Sid. I need to learn to cope with my memories and be able to enjoy you no matter what scenario you want to play. That is what you are teaching me.”
Sid’s face lit up with his smile.
Then his hand slowly drifted from her breast and his fingers twined into her soft hairs at the base of her belly. Alexis sucked in a sudden breath as he let his fingers explore further south, where it was wet and warm from his administrations.
“Do you like this, Alexis?”
Unable to verbalize, she thrust her hips at him and brought his face to hers to kiss him firmly. He got on top of her once again, but pulled her up into a sitting position in front of him, maneuvering his legs around her.
“Watch, Alexis. Watch me enter you.”
And, God help her, it was the most erotic thing she had ever witnessed. To feel and see his cock fill her up so slowly, as he whispered evilly about how he was going to make her come so hard she would pass out. As he sensuously drove himself in and out of her, demanding she never take her eyes off his cock so she could see how it glistened with her juices and slid so easily between her legs. As she felt her need rising that she must close her eyes against it, but felt his hand on the back of her neck insisting that she keep watch.
“Oh, God, Sid! I can’t…Help me, please, baby!”
Sid chuckled dangerous and low, slowing down even further until she cried out her frustration.
“Sid! Fuck me, please! I can’t take it!”
And then he finally grabbed her hips and they pushed in against one another so she was on his lap and using his broad shoulders, she steadied herself into a rhythm so rough, Sid was amazed at her, for she had never initiated roughness between them. That had always been something he enjoyed.
But he was more amazed when she elicited his orgasm from him without his realizing it. He was spurting into her even as she ground her hips so hard, he was sure she would hurt herself. There would definitely be bruises on her arms where he grasped her roughly as he came.
As she finally stopped groaning above him and released her hold on him, not that Sid found it unpleasant to be pressed against her bosom in that manner, he felt her still tremble at his touch. And as he tried to slip out of her, her body shook against him, grasping him, keeping him close and inside her.
“Not yet,” she whispered hoarsely.
Sid leaned his head back and kissed along her jaw and down her neck. She had never been this demanding of him. His hands gently squeezed her arms then brought her face down to his. They kissed tenderly, soft fluttering tongues between them, a slow, sensual kiss.
Alexis trailed kisses from his mouth to his shoulder and he brushed her ear with his mouth as he whispered, “You learned something today, too, didn’t you?” His beautiful baritone reverberated through her causing her to rock subtly against him.
He let her take him again.
She
let him hold her as she fell asleep.
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