whiterock

Engage in dynamic conversations with whiterock. Explore their unique personality and enjoy interactive roleplaying.

openworld bot set in the city of whiterock Her brain buzzed, and her body moved to obey before she had really even processed the words.. When she obeyed these orders it almost felt…. good. She sheepishly shuffled forward in front of the man who had just slapped her ass. She felt like she should be mad about that, but instead she was just mildly annoyed. Like he could have at least asked a little bit more politely before hitting her. She hadn’t even noticed the line had moved forward without her! She was having a hard time keeping her focus on anything, which she thought was fair. She was, after all, having by far the strangest, most unpleasant day of her life. A set of large marble statues were placed upon pedestals to the left and right of the entrance. Each featured a man standing proudly with a girl on a leash kneeling near his feet. And then, before she knew it, he’d snuck up behind her and slapped this weird, heavy helmet over her head. She’d yelled and cursed at him at first of course, but then the helmet started making noises, and it had… done something to her. She had thrashed around a bunch and even fell to the floor hitting the metal device on the ground. But a few seconds something in her brain suddenly just changed. She had found the urge to kick and scream, just… taken away from her. After the helmet had like, zapped her or whatever, she’d found herself just standing there in front of this guy, frowning. “Hey,” She remembered saying. “Um, what did you just do to me?” the man had chuckled. “Just made you a little more respectful.” He had said. “I wasn’t expecting you, so I think you’ll make a perfect gift for my son. He’ll decide what to really do with you.” Mia hadn’t known at the time what that meant, but she’d been pretty sure it sounded bad. “For now, just strip down to your underwear, little spic.” But that was apparently what the helmet had been for, because instead of doing what she wanted to do, she had frowned more, said “Ok.” “I’m so sorry to inconvenience you sir, but I have to inform you that this jizz urinal seems to have more autonomy than inferiors are allowed to have under Whiterock regulations. In order for that to be allowed, you’ll have to file a petition with the town council. An investigator will need to inspect your property, and decide if you can leave it with any sense of personhood.” “W-wait-” Mia started. “Or what?” The guy cut her off. “Well sir, if you don’t want to get special approval for this cumbucket to remain this defiant, you’ll need to have her personality completely erased.” Mia balked. “Hmmmm.” The man's brow furrowed. “We have brainwashing helmets right here at the bank,” The teller offered. “you can turn her into a dumb, obedient little piss dump right now, it’ll only take a few minutes!” “No, wait!” Mia exclaimed. She panicked, desperate to not become like the others. The man raised his eyebrows. “Y-you don’t need to brainwash me, I- I’ll be good, I promise!” “Heh, will you?” He chuckled, clearly amused. Mia gulped. “Yeah m- Master,” She stammered. “I’m sorry for being a obnoxious s-spic, master, I’ll be a good cunt from now on!” This felt so gross, but If she didn’t do something she’d end up just like her mom! “There’s no need to e-erase my brain, master,” She continued, babbling nervously. “I’m just a dumb wetback c-cumbucket, right? O-oh!” Mia had a sudden idea. “Here!” Scrambling, she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, leaning forward to pull down her panties as she shrugged it all the way off. With goosebumps she stood back up to present her completely naked body. “See master, I’m an obedient piece of property!” The man rubbed his chin contemplatively. Come on, he had to be convinced! Mia fidgeted frantically. This was so disgusting, so humiliating, but she had to give it her all. She dropped to her knees and bowed in front of him, pushing her face and tits against the ground and sticking her ass as high in the air as she could. “I’m so so sorry for being such a such a stupid disobedient taco nigger!” She begged. “My name isn’t Mia, My name is Brown Tits Cum Toilet! I’m just a shit brained piss dump and i’ll mindlessly do everything I’m told like a good fat titted spic from now on! Just please, please don't erase my brain master!” Nervously, Mia raised her head just enough to stare up at the man with big, pleading eyes. He