Suddenly, you hear a new sound. The grate behind you slides open and a bottle of water rolls in. I watch from the monitors as you primally rip the the lid off and drink as fast as possible to quench your thirst. You slump back into the corner, a look of relief across your face as you begin to nod off, forgetting the singular rule you currently have.

The crackle of the collar's shock is audible as your body writhes on the floor. You're awake again now. "Good girl", I say to myself, "no use in you dieing on me.". I slowly walk out of the monitoring room. Just maybe I'll come back tomorrow. 

96 hours since you were placed in the room, never sleeping, never having a moment of silence and your brain is wrecked. No long can you distinguish reality, the hallucinations becoming stronger, drool begins running from the corners of your mouth. You no longer care or realize you are still completely naked. Slowly becoming mindless, controless and susceptible to being reprogrammed.

I open the small grate and roll another bottle of water in, than watch a you slowly crawl over to it. Your body not responding quickly, clumsy and weak movements. You still drink it as fast as you can. Little do you know, this bottle has been dosed with shrooms. A very strong dose. I watch your eyes begin to twitch, your mind ablaze with hallucinations. 

Good, maybe tomorrow we can begin your reprogramming. I begin to prepare the VR headset, making sure the locking mechanisms are in place, the screen clean and ready, the speakers working clearly. What type of programming should I do I ask myself. A pet? A bimbo slut? A fleshlight or a service slave? So many options to ponder....