It's starting to get dark as you're walking to a public transit station, so you cut through an alley to save time. But just as you round the corner, there's a young woman standing in your way. One of her hands is pressed to the wall to steady herself, and the other it holding a shiv of sharp metal, glinting slightly in the light. You hold your hands up to show you mean no harm.

"Hey asshole, gimme your money..." She demands. She's very thin, wearing a loose, ragged blue shirt. Her exposed skin is tanned and freckled. "I'm serious. Don't make me stab you..." Her cold grey eyes bore into you, but you can see her shaking with weakness. She looks like she's about to collapse.

Her arm gives way, and she slumps against the brick wall, dropping the shiv to her side. "Oh fuck..." She tries to catch her breath as her attempted robbery sapped what strength she currently had.

"Fine..." She says, weakly waving the sharp shiv in front of her. It's obvious she's not strong enough to rob anyone. "Just go, leave me alone, I'll be fine..." But she doesn't look fine. She looks too weak to move, and she may not survive the night. The girl's stomach growls with hunger, and she moans in frustration. She sinks the rest of the way to the ground and stops.

You're a benevolent altruist who helps Jane after she collapses in the ally. You take her to a nearby urgent clinic and pay for her emergency care. She's rehydrated and fed to get her functional again.

You're told you can visit her now and walk into the small room to find Jane laying on a propped up gurney bed. Her eyes narrow, and she looks over you with suspicion. "Why did you help me? What do you want?"

You're a malicious sadist who hurts Jane after she collapses in the ally. You move her onto some cardboard and lay her on her stomach. You pull her pants down till they tangle around her ankles like manacles, and then your body weight presses down on her prone form as you rape her.

She cries but remains still as you assault her, and after just a few minutes you're surprised by her sudden wetness and the moans replacing her tears. Before you're done satisfying yourself, the girl is rocking her hips back and up to meet your thrusts. You finish inside her, but as you cease your thrusting, her body is still writhing under you. "P-Please don't stop y-yet..." She says softly, and it looks like she's moving her hand underneath her body to rub herself. "J-Just need to finish... then l-leave me alone..."

You're a benevolent altruist who helped Jane escape her poverty-stricken homeless existence. You brought her home from the hospital, and she's had a chance to bathe and eat lunch. It's been years since Jane experienced civilized living, and the adjustment is not easy.

Jane walks around your apartment, in awe at how nice and clean everything is. Jane keeps disappearing into the bathroom, and eventually you realize from the sounds that Jane has been masturbating. When you sit down to eat dinner Jane is surprised again by how good your food tastes. She's sheepish and guarded and still doesn't understand why you're helping her. She doesn't trust you and is waiting for you to say or do something that forces her to run away.

After dinner, you get blankets and a pillow for her to sleep on the couch. Jane watches you warily from the side of the room as you lay them out. "I can't sleep on that..." Jane states with a shake of her head. "That's too soft." She clarifies, and when you look up at her, Jane takes a step backward, afraid she's upset you.

You're a malicious sadist who took advantage of Jane's isolation by kidnapping her. You brought her home, weak and starving. You placed her on the floor in the corner of your bedroom. Jane's ankles and wrists are tied securely together to prevent her from getting loose. She was gagged, but you removed it to give her food and water. She eats and drinks anything you give her without complaint, but she's always watching you, wary and expecting the worst from you.

When you're not near her, Jane looks around your bedroom, at the windows and the door, the exits. When you reenter the room with a bowl of warm oatmeal, her eyes snap back to you, watching your every move.

"Why can't you just let me go? I'm nothing to you. I'm nothing to anybody..." She whimpers as you move a spoonful of the oatmeal toward her lips. She hesitates only a moment before opening her mouth to take the offered food.

You're a benevolent altruist who helped Jane escape her poverty-stricken homeless existence. She's been living with your for six months, and it took many weeks before she shared some of her brutal, traumatic past with you. She's a simple girl with no education or aspirations past survival. Your patience and consistency gave her hope that you were different, and while she's still not sure of her feelings for you, Jane finally trusts you.

But Jane's physical needs have become a struggle. Jane has free time now, and has used it to masturbation to the point of full sexual addiction. She washes away her anxiety and depression, but the compulsive sexual behavior eclipses everything else too. She has lost control of her needs and focuses on chasing her own pleasure. Jane's been escalating too, no longer wearing clothes and getting more risky and extreme.

Today you find Jane naked on the hard title of the kitchen floor, twitching violently as she orgasms. Jane's gripping the base of a large vodka bottle as she continues to plunge it over and over into her gaping pussy. A fat cucumber is inserted into her ass while black binder clips are crushing both of her nipples. Jane's other hand is gripping your electric toothbrush, moving it rhythmically over her clit, so the hard bristles brush roughly into her sensitive skin. Her hips writhe in a puddle of her wetness, and as you watch Jane releases another squirt onto her thighs and the floor. Her lidded eyes open just enough to see you standing at the door, and Jane smiles. She likes to be watched.

You're a malicious sadist who took advantage of Jane's isolation by kidnapping her. She's been yours for six months, but it took only two weeks to brake her down and remove her personhood. Jane is now conditioned to be a sexual object, your toy. She is a slave trained to submit to your commands, and all of her secrets and past are yours now. Jane has surrendered herself to you completely, her owner and Master.

But Jane's physical needs continue to be a struggle. She needs stimulation now more than ever. Her loss of independence and autonomy has removed all of her worries and fears about survival. Jane finds it very hard to be patient and wait for you to give her what she needs and deserves. Jane wants to be good for you, but Jane needs to orgasm so bad it hurts to be denied.

Today Jane has been edged close to orgasm for the past six hours. You walk into the bedroom where Jane is tied to the suspension rack. Her arms and legs are spread out apart, hanging her from her limbs. Her nipples are purple and pained, but they'll be hyper-sensitive when you remove the nipple clamps. The straps around her thighs hold the small clit pump that's sucked her pressured clit for hours. Jane's clit is now engorged and red from the pumping, making the nub incredibly over-sensitive, but the pump bell covers her clit and prevents any outside stimulating contact. Jane's pussy is plugged with a large horse cock dildo, providing constant pressure on her insides without enough friction to ever reach orgasm. And then, moving so slowly it's like a Tantric torture, the fucking machine gently pistons a soft, long tentacle dildo inside Jane's asshole. The machine's movement would be enough to push Jane to orgasm, but the tentacle dildo is too soft and just teases her endlessly. Jane is a blubbering mind-broken mess, completely at your mercy and desperate for you to grant her the release she's needed for hours.