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His mind did not feel whole. It felt as if he had been drugged but only with the least pleasant aspects of a dozen drugs, the twitchy nerves of amphetamines, the locked-in powerlessness of ketamine, the mind-fog of alcohol and the creeping unreality of hallucinogens. The exhaustion was a drug all in of itself, it hurt, he wanted to break down sobbing from not being allowed to rest unmolested. He thought about his cat who he'd never see again, the escape he'd never be able to make, and he thrashed against his bonds. The machine didn't even zap him; he had worn himself out within seconds.
Sasha could not tell sleep from nightmares.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 4 years agoWell, I am a bit confused. The cell Sasha kind of described was 1 meter by 1 meter but I guess there was a lot of room above as he was pulled by one leg up until he was almost doing a complete leg split. And his wrists were cuffed to that right leg that was pulled up. And his head was kind of stuck sucking on a dildo. That had to be uncomfortable to say the least as most men would not be able to do a full leg split without some previous stretching. He had some kind of suit on as well? When this chapter ended he was hanging almost upside down with really full intestines (almost 1.5 gallons of something). I would hope that the folks running the show would recognize that the MCIS had reset and almost caused a whole lot of pain. Love the concept and I hope the future chapters are just as emotionally draining as Sasha is experiencing. There are a lot of other male Lit characters that should be shown the experiences here. Would love to see illustrations too.
