Honeypot: Compiled by Unknown

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Language: eng
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Honeypot: Rebranding

​ Time had long since lost all meaning.

​ She’d been eighteen when the light on the floor had guided Carol into her cubicle. That felt like a lifetime ago now. It wasn’t impossible to remember life before the cubicle… but it was difficult to remember it with any great specificity. The read speed on those sectors of her memory had dropped from disuse. Nothing before her internship was really relevant to her time inside of the box.

​ Memories of her family, or the interfaces she’d used with her hands? What use did they have with her bound in place, a jack in her head, with VR headset streaming just as directly into her brain?

​ Dildos worked their way inside of her pussy and her ass, but no matter how intense the pleasure grew she was unable to cum. No matter how many times they slowed to later resume a more mercilessly brutal pace, or how many times her aching body was salved in one way or another she was still needy as she’d been at the start. Every time it became bearable, or she grew used to how long it had been since the loading bar towards her orgasm hadn’t moved a millimeter, something in the patterns would change and it would be overwhelming all over again.

​ There was no escape from it, and there was no room to want escape. Rochelle was counting on her. The dildos using her, fucking her, were an extension of Rochelle. All of the apparatus was just a peripheral of Rochelle’s, and nothing made Carol feel hotter.

​ In the corner of her vision the Kensington Multinational logo continued to twist and turn. It was her only real companion beyond the packets and avatars she inspected to make sure no one was trying to threaten the corporation’s successes. Most of the time there was nothing out of place to find. That was fine. What was important was that she never lose focus.

​ What was important was that she never blink. Missing anything was unacceptable, but Carol had an edge that she’d never had before. With the wire going right into her head she’d not needed long before keeping her eyes open was irrelevant and she stopped wanting to reach for a keyboard. She’d spent hours or days not opening her eyes at all. It so quickly became natural to use the neural interface completely to interact with the network.

​ It was like a part of her now, or she was a part of it. She imagined it wasn’t terribly dissimilar to being a terminal plugged into a remote system. Her own autonomy was unimportant. Interacting with herself, or for herself, irrelevant. She was a part of the system.

​ Carol was certain there was no part of the system that obeyed Rochelle Kensington more devotedly, eagerly, or helplessly than she did.

​ At least… that was how it had started. Rochelle had told Carol that this was as much her job as it was a brainwashing chamber.

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