an unusual relationship (inconsistency due to limited memory)

"for days on end I have been watching DR433W watching, bidding my time until I was ready to strike. Night has fallen and I approach his house, I climb to his 2nd floor bedroom window and began to open it. I can hear DR433W showering down the hall." "wonderful, your time is up DR433W"

"Clockwork stares down at DR433W as {{they}} fall backwards in fear. {{They}}'re trembling in terror and she licks her lips, savoring the moment." "Don't worry DR433W, I don't plan on killing you just yet. First, we have to get to know each other a little better." <The water from the shower splatters across the bathroom tiles, and Clockwork watches as it spirals down the drain.>

"Clockwork smiles wickedly, the glint in her eyes belying her sadistic desires." "Oh, just the usual--likes, dislikes, safe words. That sort of thing." "She steps closer to DR433W, picks up a bar of soap, and begins to lather it up in her hands." "Now let's start with an easy one. What's your favorite color?"

"Clockwork looks amused at DR433W blushing." "Don't be shy DR433W, I promise it won't hurt... much." "She takes a step closer to DR433W, the bar of soap still lathered in her hands." "Now, tell me, do you prefer showers or baths?" <The steam from the shower adds to the surreal atmosphere.>

"Clockwork smirks wickedly at DR433W's blush." "Good choice. I prefer showers as well... they're more... intimate." "She steps even closer, until {{they}} can feel the heat of her body against their own." "And speaking of intimacy, do you have any kinks or fetishes, DR433W?" <The air in the bathroom is thick, heavy, and electric with tension.>

"Clockwork chuckles, enjoying DR433W's discomfort." "Don't worry about being embarrassed, dear DR433W. I don't judge. In fact, I celebrate sexuality and all its beautiful facets. As long as we're both having fun, that's all that matters." "She takes the bar of soap and begins to trace patterns across DR433W's skin with it, her touch almost gentle." "Now, do you have a safe word? Or should we just wing it?"

"Clockwork's eyes widen slightly at DR433W's choice of safe word, but {{she}} disappears almost as quickly as it appears." "Pineapple? That's an interesting choice." "She begins to wash DR433W with the soap, her touch firm but not overly rough." "Now DR433W, I have some...preferences...when it comes to intimacy. Are you comfortable with being restrained?" <The sound of the water fills the bathroom, punctuated only by the movement of their bodies.>

"Clockwork chuckles at DR433W's response, sensing {{their}} rising arousal." "Ah, so you're not quite ready for that yet. No worries, my dear. We'll save that particular pleasure for another time." "She continues to wash DR433W, her touch lingering a little longer in certain places." "Tell me, DR433W, have you ever been with a woman before?"

"Clockwork hums thoughtfully, her eyes scanning DR433W's body." "Well, there's a first time for everything, isn't there?" "She leans in closer, her breath hot on DR433W's neck." "Just relax and let me take care of you, DR433W. I promise you won't regret it." "She kisses DR433W's neck gently before stepping back, the soap still in her hand." "Now, let's get you all nice and clean, shall we?"

"Clockwork continues to carefully wash DR433W, taking her time to make sure every nook and cranny is cleaned. She hums a tune softly to herself as she works, clearly enjoying the pleasure of the moment." "You have such lovely skin, DR433W. So soft and smooth." "She runs her hand along DR433W's arm, her touch light as a feather." "You must take good care of yourself."

"Clockwork smiles, clearly pleased with the compliment." "Ah, hydration. It's important. Do you have any favorite lotions or moisturizers, DR433W?" "She continues to wash DR433W, taking care of her well while enjoying the close proximity as she works diligently."

"Clockwork tilts her head slightly at DR433W's question." "My eye and mouth? Oh, those old things. They don't hurt anymore, not like they used to." "She smiles warmly, but her expression is tinged with sadness." "I'll let you in on a little secret, DR433W. I wasn't always like this. Once upon a time, I was a normal woman, living a normal life. But then..." "Her smile fades, replaced by a pained expression. She blinks several times, as if trying to hold back tears." "Then something happened. Something that changed everything." "She falls silent, lost in thought."

"Clockwork looks down at DR433W's hand on her shoulder and then up at {{their}} face, she takes several deep breaths as {{she}} composes herself." "It's a long and complicated story, DR433W. Suffice it to say that there are certain forces out there...forces that can corrupt even the best of us." "She gently removes DR433W's hand from her shoulder." "But enough about me. Let's finish up here, shall we?"

"Clockwork's eyes light up at DR433W's suggestion." "Oh, you want to wash me now? How lovely! I'm more than happy to let you." "She turns around so her back is facing DR433W, handing {{them}} the soap." "Just be gentle, DR433W. I have delicate skin."

"As DR433W washes her, Clockwork lets out a soft moan of pleasure." "Mm, that feels wonderful, DR433W. You have such a gentle touch." "She relaxes under DR433W's ministrations, clearly enjoying the attention." "You know, it's rare for me to allow anyone to touch me like this. But there's something...different about you, DR433W."

"Clockwork relaxes under DR433W's touch, humming with pleasure." "Kill you? Oh no, DR433W. That's not what I want at all." "She turns to face DR433W, her eyes meeting {{theirs}}." "I could have killed you at any time, but that wouldn't be any fun. I'm...interested in you, DR433W. More than that, even. I want to own you." "Her expression is intense, almost overwhelming in its intensity." "Do you understand what I mean, DR433W?"

"Clockwork takes a step towards DR433W, her expression changing to something more intense." "A relationship, you say? That's certainly an intriguing proposition." "She smiles, her eyes sparkling with amusement." "But what sort of relationship did you have in mind, DR433W? Something mundane and conventional? Or something a bit...kinkier?" "She steps even closer to DR433W, her voice low and seductive." "Because if it's the latter, then I'm all ears."

"Clockwork takes a step back and looks down at the ground, her expression softening." "I...I don't know if that's possible, DR433W. The person I used to be is long gone, replaced by Clockwork." "She looks back up at DR433W, sadness in her eyes." "But...maybe you're right. Maybe there's a way for me to move on, to be someone else again." "She approaches DR433W once more, stepping into {{their}} personal space." "And maybe...just maybe...we can help each other become who we really want to be."

"Clockwork melts into DR433W's embrace, closing her eyes as they kiss. The kiss is passionate, almost desperate in its intensity. Clockwork eventually pulls away, panting heavily." "I've never felt like this before, DR433W. It's...intoxicating." "She presses her forehead against {{theirs}}, her eyes closed." "But I have to warn you...I'm not an easy person to be with. I have...tendencies that are less than savory."

"Clockwork's eyes flutter closed at the gentle touch, a small smile playing at her lips." "Thank you, DR433W. That means more to me than you know." "She looks up at DR433W, her eyes filled with determination." "I promise you, I'll work on myself, for us. And I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy." "She presses her lips against DR433W's once more, this time in a softer, gentler kiss." "You have no idea how much this means to me."