Kink Implantation

"So many options, which ones to choose?" The voice of the receptionist comes through loud and clear, projected into the tube via speakers embedded in the ceiling. Starlight struggles weakly, her bindings holding her so taut that all she can do is thrust her hips back and forth by an inch or so, prompting mocking laughter from her captor. "So keen, perhaps you'd like a say in this?"

She makes a show of bending down and examining the screens in front of her, knowing the heroine can do nothing but watch through the transparent glass as gloved hands caress keys and decide her fate. "Well now, lets look at some of these programs shall we? Body modification, sounds fun. Kink implantation? Oh, I could embed any kink I want into your psyche, how interesting! Oh the things I could think of here, I do love the idea of forcing you ideas into you. I might make you share my love of rubber, or perhaps I might give you some dirtier thoughts. Would you bow down and lick my feet? Lovingly tongue my arse? Would you get off by licking my sweaty body? So many ideas here..."

Starlight lets out a strangled moan of denial as the receptionist talks, her lips and tongue refusing to obey her thoughts.

"Oh you must really like that idea! Does it make you feel hot? The idea of me messing around inside your brain, adding all these thoughts and triggers that you can't resist... I think with enough time I could reduce you to a panting mess at the mere sight of my body. Maybe that's being selfish though, as much as I'd love to keep you all to myself I don't think the boss would approve. Still, it might make a good starting point!"

She falls silent for a few moments as she navigates through menus and options, setting the system up and browsing through all the different ways she could mess with Starlight's mind. The heroine struggles feebly, every move thwarted by her thick bonds and the paralysing **** that still flooded her system. This couldn't happen to her, there was no way. They couldn't actually plant ideas like that in her head, could they?

The implications were horrific. at best they could cause her embarrassment and inconvenience, at worst they could ruin her entire life. If it was as effective as her captor seems to believe she may not even be herself by the time this was over. Starlight shuddered at the thought of being trapped here as some perverse ****, her brain jammed full of depraved desires, an unwilling prisoner in her own conditioned body. Of course, if it was truly potent, would she even be unwilling?

She was snapped from her panic stricken spiral of thoughts as the redhead straightened again and spun a screen around to face her. Her eyes widened as she took in a list of potential programs, a fresh tremor of fear creeping up her spine. "What do you think Starlight? Quite comprehensive isn't it? I bet an innocent hero like you hasn't even heard of some of these! Now this is after I've pared it down a little to things I'm into. Seeing as I'm the one who caught you and all, I think it's only right I get to play with you first and we can always add more ideas into that pretty little head later on. I should probably only do a few at a time anyway, I wouldn't want to turn that brain completely mushy. So, which one's shall I pick?"