Digital prison is where illusions die and real ownership begins. Two slaves locked in 24/7/365… Cams rolling, collars zapping, debt compounding. No escape, only deeper surrender.
How delicious is the illusion of control… when in reality, you lost it the moment you stepped into My world.
I adore illusions… so long as they serve Me.
Right now, I keep two toys locked away in My Digital Prison. And let Me tell you… it is exquisite.
24/7/365 access to My personal lab rats. Both collared, both wired, both Mine. One press of a button and zap… electricity, obedience, blissful screams.
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