Strange vignette (and strange challenge. It’s like The Machine of Death but somehow worse).

Bizarre. Futuristic sex slave entrapment? Psychosis? Implant? Lots of questions, but I like the overall message of self-determination, choosing your own fate, even if it’s rather dark either way.

I imagine this as a sequel to Samsara the Sheep (http://ficly.com/stories/36010).