The screens flicker in front of me, low grade static marring the feeds briefly before the bass rumble reverberating from sub-level 6 suddenly cuts off. The rest of the room is dark, lit only by the massed screens and the underglow beneath the room controls. I have no need for lights or comforts, the work is all that matters. In two and a half iterations my facility has remained consistently the most stable and well performing across the world network, and I am committed to ensuring it remains that way.

I focus on the left most screen, which obligingly zooms in so I can get a clearer look at the brunette woman in that room. She is backed into a corner, looking horrified and screaming, her arms extended and hands out to ward something away. She is naked, and I can see the shaking of pure terror rippling across her curvy, chubby body. The cracking of tiles comes in a sharp crack, then her agressor starts to loom into view; a large, thickset body, covered in coarse fur with horns rising from its head. Strong digitigrade legs paw at the ground, an immense, barbed penis jutting forwards, the monster snorts with a visible cloud of steam and stalks towards its offering.

On another screen, two women are bound into mechanical apparatus, facing each other, arms and legs spread wide. The machines have a seemingly endless array of arms ending with an incredible variety of electrical prods, canes, whips, suction pumps and more. More arms end in large dildos that are being thrust over and over into each womans holes. A display is visible to both of them, and each time one of the women orgasms, their counter goes up and the other woman gets tortured in some way. By the shared looks in their dark features, their physical similarities, they may be sisters.

A screen on the right hand side shows nothing but crazed white. The emissary of He That Displays The Entropy Of All clearly does not wish to be viewed today. I assume the offerings have satsified him though, as he hasn't left his Temple and reworked the material makeup of the facility in a fit of pique.

In yet another room, a white, blonde woman in her thirties is being experimented on by a shaking young Asian woman. Various instant acting body modifications and mind and body altering drugs are being applied to her, her features and body dimensions altering in a second as her nervous system is by turns dulled to nothing and then dialled up to ridiculous intensity. The control collar on the Asian woman shines as it forces her to continue the work until the blonde woman snaps, an insane rage sending her into a frenzy of violent abuse as she beats the other occupant into a daze and then starts to fist her holes violently as she laughs triumphantly.

*****

Hello! I'm sure you've all seen Cabin In The Woods. This is a bit like that, except without an actual endgame, just weirdness, abuse, supernatural forces, monsters, machines, experimentation, and all the other fun stuff that comes with those. I will be an unseen antagonist, arranging events and playing out everything that is coming at you. You can either, in my mind, play a different woman in each room, so it becomes almost a series of vignettes rather than a single through line; or you can play one character, who experiences each room one after the other, and through supernatural/scifi means is restored physically back to your baseline appearance and health in each new room - just leaving the mental baggage of what you have done/been put through/endured.

Send me a message/chat, tell me which approach appeals to you most, and give me an outline of a room encounter you think would be interesting to write about so I know you've read the whole prompt.