Digital Captive - most likely NC, TF and MC as major 3 kinks
You at you computer, toying with something on the screen. Me, trapped in a computer – trapped in your screen, in fact, at the mercy of your playful teasing.
What does it look like? What does it feel like? The world doesn't look two-dimensional to me, but close. It's like i am in a small white room, with an invulnerable glass wall on one side through which we can see each other. You look huge to me, needless to say – inside your screen, it's like i am the equivalent of a few inches tall. And i am actually confined a bit more tightly than just the screen – i am stuck in whatever window you drop me into.
Oh, yes, you can drag and drop me. Your cursor is like a God from my perspective – when it touches me, it's an absolute, irresistible force. It looks like a flat white arrow, feeling hard and slightly warm, but while i can touch it and grab it, i can't budge it an inch – and it can move me, very easily, pushing against me, teasing me. Your cursor has a big, intimidating point, too, which you'll often like to stroke over my little body, teasing me with it – not much i can do about it, is there? A light click from it is like a playful little slap or a tap, sending embarrassingly sensual quivers through my little body. If you use it to click and drag on one of my limbs, that limb moves just how you want it – i can struggle all i want, but the cursor might as well be God for all the good it'll do you. You can use it to lock my limbs in place, too, if you want to keep me from squirming. If you click and drag near my belly, you can move me around from one window to another, dropping me into new programs to do things to me.
And yeah, there's a lot of other things you can do to me. You can edit me easily – make me more feminine, make my breasts bigger, make me smaller, even reprogram my thought processes or set restrictions on me like that if you want. You can drag my clothes off and place new ones, or recolor my skin, hair, or eyes however you please. I am just a girl in a computer to you, after all – what can i do about it? It all feels more than a bit sensual and decidedly embarrassing – i can feel your power and your touch on the mouse and keyboard transmitted into my delicate little body, rewriting me, changing me, sculpting me to your whims.
How did i get here? Did i even exist before then – am i just a very clever little program on your screen, something you coded up for fun? Or did you force me in there somehow, pulling me in over the internet or pushing me into it after inviting me over to your house? It can vary. Maybe you are letting me think i am a real person, when i am really just some clever toy you coded up. But either way, somehow, i am stuck in your screen.
If you choose, you can reach through the screen to touch me with your hands, lean in to kiss me through the screen, or even to pull me out, deciding how big you want me to be in the process – though, you being you, i am always going to come out of it fairly petite. But being pulled out of the screen like that doesn't mean i am free – i am only out temporarily, as a sort of a hard, physical projection; i have no real strength in the real world. i can be touched, interacted with, pinned down, bent over and roughly fucked, whatever, but my virtual muscles are incapable of exerting force against real things - even a real-world pencil feels like it weighs a ton to me, and a single fingertip to my forehead can easily force me to my knees. If you will me back, i snap back into the screen, and if the computer gets switched off, i flick out of existence until it's turned back on, reappearing on the screen when it is. And it can still be used to edit me while i am outside it – no, i am unable to use the computer myself, as one of the basic restraints placed on me, so i don't get any ideas. Likewise, needless to say, the screen is permeable only for you (or for things you choose to pull through it) – for me, it's an invulnerable barrier either way, so i'll have to ask nicely if i want to be let out. You can pull other things from your screen, too – strange toys, sci-fi devices, magical things that shouldn't exist, anything You want to use to toy with me if you draw me into the real world.
