Let the Brain Drain begin

"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.

"No? Well don't worry we have other options. Oh... oh yes how perfect." She pauses and straightens, staring right through the glass into Starlights wide, panicked eyes. "You know this would all be very fun, but I do have to remember how dangerous you are. No matter what I might do, there is always a risk you might rebel. Really, the only logical thing to do is to subject you to a brain drain." Her lips are twisted in a cruel smile as she makes a show of reaching over and striking a few keys, finishing with a flourish and a predatory grin. Starlight moans again, willing her body to move and shaking slightly in her bindings, her mind screaming at her body as she heads the machinery around her start to move.

"Don't worry sweetheart, it'll all be over very soon. You won't have to worry about anything else, ever again. Your going to have all your worries, all your troubles stripped away, along with everything else of course. By the end you are going to be a mindless, pliant little doll for us, all identity stripped away. You'll still have a killer body though, I can't wait to fuck with it!"

Metal arms begin to rise from the floor of the tuber, each studded with inbuilt lights in different combinations and shapes, they rise up to the very top of the tank and set into recesses, locking them in place. A moment later, a hairline seam appears, revealing that they have locked onto a ring, which then begins to spin slowly, rotating the half dozen arms around Starlights bound form like some fairground ride.

"So, everything looks ready. I'm afraid I have to disconnect the speakers out here for this next part, don't want any unintended effects on myself. Well, this is goodbye Starlight. Say goodbye to your mind, but don't worry, I'll take real good care of your body." She plays her tongue over her painted lips and blows a mocking kiss before the lights go out suddenly, leaving Starlight all alone and utterly helpless. Trapped in the midst of the machine as it starts it's program.