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Farmex™ Transit
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2019/07/05
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04:01:52
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16742
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Farmex™ Transit.
This chapter doesn't really have much going for it, I'll admit. It's mediocre at best, but she had to move.
The room came back to life, as the attendant came back into Seven's personal little bubble.
"Good news. The truck's here to take you and your fellows to Farmex™ lot 9."
The attendant put a rather complicated ball gag, blindfold, headphone combination on Seven, and tightened it extremely securely. Seven heard a faint buzz, but could still hear the attendant quite clearly.
the attendant pulled Seven's arms out of their recepticles, and cuffed her behind her back; taking away her support, and making her lie on her face for a few seconds while her legs were released.
"Get up."
Seven had some trouble getting up, and a lot of trouble staying upright; but she did. Somehow.
The attendant hooked a rope into her nose ring, and then lead the blinded girl by only the tugs on her nose.
While being lead through lame corridors, Seven began to remenis about why she'd admitted herself to the most extreme reduction program there was.
It's simple: sexual thrill.
In between her discovering porn at 13 and her submitting herself as a volunteer to become property of a dairy company, she'd only had one constant: the "victim" had more fun. And after someone leaked footage of the first person being snuffed after facing a full Farmex™ Reduction and service life, she realized she wanted to be that girl. The next day she came here, bringing only the shoes and dress she was wearing.
As the walk progressed, suddenly the air had gotten rather colder. She could smell the stink of gasoline, and was lead up a rather wobbly ramp into a warm and padded room (probably a truck or a train car).
She was made to sit legs crossed, arms still cuffed and locked on the wall behind her.
A few minutes later, another person was locked next to her, and then another next to them.
After a while, the headphones started playing white noise intercut with random single syllable soundbites from movids. (She only figured that one out when it played "Khaaaaaan" and Darth Vader saying "no" back to back, though.)
As the vehicle bagan to move she realized this would likely be the last time she ever rode a vehicle, and eagerly mumbled "This is what I wanted." into her gag.
look. I know it's not good, but I had to get her moving to where the story proper will take place.
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