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You wake up
When you open your eyes, you find yourself in a cell, your arms locked in a yellow straitjacket. You want to yell, but there is a ballgag in your mouth, preventing you to speak. Angered, you start to kick at the door, your legs forced into high stilettos. But the guards simply ignore you.
You sit down on the floor, and sigh, realizing that your life as a free individual has ended. And you start to prepare yourself mentally for whatever happens next.
And none of it is good.
Over the course of the next few months, you completely lose your sanity. The guards feed you through a dildo in the mornings and evenings. Aside from that, there are no breaks. You are locked in a cell twenty-four seven, without anyone to interact with. Under these circumstances anyone would go insane.
By the time the trial takes place you are no longer there. Even when the court declares that you are to spend the rest of your life as a slave, after being processed at a slave training facility, you barely even flinch. As if it was someone else the entire thing happened with.
The injection of the nanobots makes things more bearable. In fact, once your enhanced sex drive kicks in, you could even call yourself happy. Yet the notion that Adelyn Blake, the proud slave, was once an actual person, never again occurs to you in this lifetime.
BAD END: TAKEN BY THE AUTHORITIES
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