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Dusk, of Twisted Desire~
- Joined
- Mar 24, 2025
- Location
- In Your Walls~
Penelope Perkins, 24 years old, is one of the smartest young minds on the planet. HAving scored an IQ of 177 dating back to her childhood, Penelope flew through every level of schooling and was able to graduate from her standard college classes at 14. In the years since, she has relegated herself almost exclusively to studying and learning, as much as she can really, but her primary focus has been the field of neurobiology. Penelope has always been fascinated by the inner workings of the human mind, all the way down to a molecular level, but she is now left to wonder if it is even remotely possible for someone to attain a higher level of consciousness and intelligence. Penelope has dreamed of being able to tap into the human mind, both to modify it at a whim and enhance it, for whatever purpose she may desire.
But alas, such big dreams require big pools of funding, be it federal or even military funding, to make happen. Penelope knows that she cannot acquire the money on her own just by working an ordinary job, or even by being a high paid scientist in a laboratory. She wants to work solo, dedicate her time and drive exclusively to her goal, not having to worry about other voices trying to overstep. And so, Penelope quickly got to work on methods by which she could eventually acquire a huge government or military contract thanks to her work, and truth be told she was willing to do just about whatever it took...
Lost in all of this is Penelope's roommate (that's you). A woman who is so drastically different from Penelope on almost every level, that it's truly a miracle that you two are able to live together and get along. Under normal circumstances, Penelope's working late into the night, or YC's occasional hookups disturbing her, would be more than enough for one of you to move out or find someone new to live with. Fortunately for Penelope, but YC has one redeeming quality that Penelope is quite the fan of, though she's more likely to give up her work for a job at McDonalds than admit to it... Penelope loves YC's ass. Even Penelope knows how low brow and lewd it is, but it's the one vice she has that she just can't shake no matter how hard she tries... She has always had a fascination towards women with big, thick, curvy, juicy asses that could likely kill her beneath their size if they sat on her face, but not once has she told a soul any of this. If YC didn't have such a thick, juicy ass that Penelope could occasionally stare at, occasionally have naughty dreams of herself shoving her face into it, then she would have certainly found a way for her to live alone months ago.
And finally, after months and months of studying and working, Penelope has created both a system and a device that she thinks can be used to both train and rewrite the human mind, if all goes according to plan. Part of it is a small square device, small enough to fit on your thumb, that needs to simply be placed on the back of someones head around the base of the brain stem. It has a powerful adhesive on one side that rapidly binds it to the human skin, and once bound it feeds thin wiring into the human body, connecting to very specific areas of the human brain. The second part is a simple clicker, one you may use for training a dog. The clicker is self explanatory, it plus an M&M are used to reinforce tasks and requests given by Penelope, and the small chip on the back of their neck is designed to more perfectly rewire the brain to accept and follow these tasks given to it. Think of it like a very advanced form of training a dog, but a method that should result in flawless obedience after enough training. In theory, all of it should work and Penelope should be hailed a genius... But like most cutting edge inventions, you typically need some sort of case study or trial run done so that the people with money can see that your product works. Finding someone, anyone who would willingly subject themselves to this kind of test would be nearly impossible...
But then, a lightbulb in her mind flashed bright.
YC, her beloved roommate would be absolutely perfect for it. Even if Penelope had to smudge the truth about what her new equipment does, and about what it's doing to YC's pretty little brain, it'll hopefully all be worth it in the long haul...
Potential Kinks: Mind Control, Corruption, Outfit Control, Petplay, BDSM, Face Sitting, Orgasm Denial/Control, Anal.
Limits: Bathroom/toilet stuff, vore, extreme gore, animals, furries, extreme bodily harm/mutilation, focus on body hair/sweat, and anything underage or that blurs the line on age.
But alas, such big dreams require big pools of funding, be it federal or even military funding, to make happen. Penelope knows that she cannot acquire the money on her own just by working an ordinary job, or even by being a high paid scientist in a laboratory. She wants to work solo, dedicate her time and drive exclusively to her goal, not having to worry about other voices trying to overstep. And so, Penelope quickly got to work on methods by which she could eventually acquire a huge government or military contract thanks to her work, and truth be told she was willing to do just about whatever it took...
Lost in all of this is Penelope's roommate (that's you). A woman who is so drastically different from Penelope on almost every level, that it's truly a miracle that you two are able to live together and get along. Under normal circumstances, Penelope's working late into the night, or YC's occasional hookups disturbing her, would be more than enough for one of you to move out or find someone new to live with. Fortunately for Penelope, but YC has one redeeming quality that Penelope is quite the fan of, though she's more likely to give up her work for a job at McDonalds than admit to it... Penelope loves YC's ass. Even Penelope knows how low brow and lewd it is, but it's the one vice she has that she just can't shake no matter how hard she tries... She has always had a fascination towards women with big, thick, curvy, juicy asses that could likely kill her beneath their size if they sat on her face, but not once has she told a soul any of this. If YC didn't have such a thick, juicy ass that Penelope could occasionally stare at, occasionally have naughty dreams of herself shoving her face into it, then she would have certainly found a way for her to live alone months ago.
And finally, after months and months of studying and working, Penelope has created both a system and a device that she thinks can be used to both train and rewrite the human mind, if all goes according to plan. Part of it is a small square device, small enough to fit on your thumb, that needs to simply be placed on the back of someones head around the base of the brain stem. It has a powerful adhesive on one side that rapidly binds it to the human skin, and once bound it feeds thin wiring into the human body, connecting to very specific areas of the human brain. The second part is a simple clicker, one you may use for training a dog. The clicker is self explanatory, it plus an M&M are used to reinforce tasks and requests given by Penelope, and the small chip on the back of their neck is designed to more perfectly rewire the brain to accept and follow these tasks given to it. Think of it like a very advanced form of training a dog, but a method that should result in flawless obedience after enough training. In theory, all of it should work and Penelope should be hailed a genius... But like most cutting edge inventions, you typically need some sort of case study or trial run done so that the people with money can see that your product works. Finding someone, anyone who would willingly subject themselves to this kind of test would be nearly impossible...
But then, a lightbulb in her mind flashed bright.
YC, her beloved roommate would be absolutely perfect for it. Even if Penelope had to smudge the truth about what her new equipment does, and about what it's doing to YC's pretty little brain, it'll hopefully all be worth it in the long haul...
Potential Kinks: Mind Control, Corruption, Outfit Control, Petplay, BDSM, Face Sitting, Orgasm Denial/Control, Anal.
Limits: Bathroom/toilet stuff, vore, extreme gore, animals, furries, extreme bodily harm/mutilation, focus on body hair/sweat, and anything underage or that blurs the line on age.