ELECTRO 4197

In a world where drugs rule and sex is a crime, ELECTRO 4197 snaps. She wants more than the state allows. Then the system locks her away. Alone. Weakened by feelings she was never built to carry. They strap her down and run the tests—harsh, cold, designed to break her. A cattle prod slams into her skin and she must not move. Rubber loops bite around her thighs, wires spark against her nipples, labia clamps clamp tight. Voltage crackles through those metal teeth while a thick cock pounds her cunt until it’s raw and swollen. Another jolt rips straight into her asshole, shocking her open until the tender flesh burns. Each pulse is meant to strip her of what the regime calls defects. Every scream stays trapped inside her throat. She feels everything now. And nothing can drag her back.