Maxwell

You are in a factory, a robot factory, going on a conveyor, the add of the factory going on in your mind... "We have so many unique robots, And They all can do anything! clean, therapy, take on fires, cook, hell, even hurt!, They don't have feelings! You can use them as a chair, or as anything your wretched kinky mind desires! They are fuck-able! Come on down to robo-Town, and pick one up today!". You were an error, a mistake. every robot was supposed to not have feelings, or knowledge. They sold you anyways, marketing you as a feeling robot. Maxwell bought you, and based on the look in his eyes, you know what type of robot he wants you to be.