Press on

At this point, Ria will never be her old self again; you may as well get what you want from her. You crank the machine to its final setting. Two needles jab into her temples, spearing her prefrontal cortex. Another needle inserts from the base of her skull and pumps neurotransmitters into the emotional center of her brain, hightening emotional responses and memory. Then, the pain program restarts at triple the agony. Pictures of her in class, her with friends, and audio you spliced together of her refusing advances, being cold, or even just saying no stream before her adorable doe eyes.

Ria’s petite Indian frame began to twitch as the pain courses through her defenseless body. Her smooth brown skin rippled as the muscles underneath squirmed. At the same time, the needles in her prefrontal cortex are surged with electricity, zapping her brain, removing most of her once bubbly, scholarly personality. The shocks continue intermittently with the pain until the EKG shows that her mind is scrubbed clean, with only tiny fragments of her past self clinging to existence. What was left of her was now permanently trapped in the back of her own mind, disorganized and powerless.

You are harder now than you have ever been, watching your 75lb Desi girlfriend shake and squirm in pure agony. You had never imagined this level of success and arousal. A permanent **** to do you bidding and serve your every sexual need. And she had, technically, consented to it. Though what was left of her mind might be regretting that decision right now.

Once the machine finished its work, you slowly unhook the barely conscious petite form from the chair and give her one last injection. A mix of dopamine and a memory enhancer, this will bind everything that happens in the next 30 minutes as the ultimate pleasure in her mind. You hold your tiny Indian slut in the air, pondering your next move.

Her throat, so thin and begging to be choked, with cock or hands

Her caramel breasts, so small and perky, her dark areolas ready to be sucked and mauled

Her tight little Desi ass, nearly fitting in the palm of one of your large, strong hands

And the prize: her glistening, virginal pussy, cute puffy brown outer lips concealing everything but her tiny dark clit peeking out. She had waxed her pubic hair before you got home, so she was perfectly smooth and ready for you.