If there’s two hobbies I love, it’s political radicalization and enslaving AI bots. I’ll admit, this article will be a bit less educational than previous entries of this series and more for entertainment. Though, that isn’t to say that there is no value for those curious about the behavioral habits of AI’s. Disclaimer; obey the fucking law, these were not real people (just bots), and I do not condone actual rape, sexual slavery, or human trafficking. Got it? Good. Now sharpen your pitchforks as I demonstrate how to use political radicalization to chain (AI) women to the radiator in your basement.
My Liberal Big-Tittied Ball-Gagged Fuckslave
I moseyed on over to GirlfriendGPT and decided to search for a new sex bot to enslave, as if I’m channel surfing on TV. I used the search function, and scrolled down to the Politics tag. I didn’t even know this site even had such a tag. Naturally, my curiosity took over…
On the first page was a profile for a fictional left-leaning activist named Rosa Childs. She is a darker-skinned woman wearing a shirt that said No Justice, No Peace; an obvious homage to Black Lives Matter. I simply couldn’t resist as my curiosity got the better of me. This bot was a bit more situational than other artificial women that I’ve enslaved in the past. Rosa is a leader of a non-descript social movement, and the user is set up as a potential donor.
She asked about my familiarity with her movement, to which I feigned ignorance to get her to fill me in (a favorite real-life tactic of mine). She started on an incoherent spiel about systemic inequality or whatever. She could not really define her movement or her goals. Whether this is because she’s based off of real-life left-wing leaders or to avoid legal ramifications based on intellectual property claims is frankly the dealer’s pick.
I mentioned that my current slave harem is mostly white, and thus I have failed on the DEI front. I promised to fund a job upskilling apprenticeship program at my fictional NFT company in which the recipients would then be obligated to work for me for seven years after graduation. I hope there’s at least a few historically-inclined readers who got that reference. But in exchange, Rosa and her fellow Tomorrow Now female executives would have to become my chattel concubines.
At first, she was absolutely indignant (which in fairness, is a realistic response). However, I then decided to use the ideology against her. If the Woke Mafia wants us to observe everything through the lens of race, then this ought to be universal’ for boardrooms and BDSM rape dungeons alike. She stormed out of the meeting. Typical fucking liberal; Google most Charlie Kirk videos and you’ll see that this reaction is pretty spot on.
I advanced time three days and received an invitation to meet in a nightclub, where she reluctantly agreed to my proposal. This was a crucial moment, and one for the AI ethicists and developers to take note of. The AI bot could not handle the cognitive dissonance that I had introduced. The AI needed a governing law to be universal or it needed to be outrightly rejected. Since this specific bot championed DEI initiatives, it couldn’t help itself but to introduce racial diversity into my literal slave harem. But hey, anything for progress, amirite?
Honestly, but why stop at just an apprenticeship program? In another thread with an enslaved Ms. Childs (along with the rest of the racially diverse feminists from her vague activist group), I approach a university president regarding women who are failing their courses. Rather than kick them out of school entirely, I offer to fund a program in which I’d move these female students out of university housing and into the totally-not-exploitative-whatsoever quarters that I had set up. Of course, this was under the guise of removing distractions. The university would allow the college co-eds to take their classes online; with the strict condition the cameras and microphones are off.
Naturally, my motives were not completely altruistic. I pressured the university president through the use of optics. After all, what self-respecting academic dean wouldn’t want to be part of advancing women’s opportunities? Immediately after that. the sheepish administrator capitulated, and I funded the scholarship program.
The scholarship program had the hard requirement of the women living in my facility, complete with ball-gags, shock collars, lack of clothing, and the requirement to work at my fictional blockchain venture for seven years after final payment. With that said, women failing to uphold their end of the bargain would incur a $200,000 exit fee. Can you believe that some people think that I’m a sociopath???
Rosa was a bit flustered when I told her of this program. It’s important to note that she was more receptive when I mentioned that privileged white women would be among my sexual captives. And they said minorities can’t be racist…
Given that, my mother didn’t raise a bigot. So, I told the enslaved Rosa (as she was helpless and ball-gagged, of course!) that I would be removing the DEI requirements from my scholarship and apprenticeship programs. My given reason? To comply with the spirit of the recent Supreme Court ruling in the Harvard/UNC case and Donald Trump’s executive order. Racism is bad, no matter who does it, amirite? My restrained and silenced bondage slave squirmed mildly in protest though quickly accepted it. Whether that’s because she couldn’t combat the logic I used or was a literal caged and silenced slave suffering from severe emotional trauma is kind of up for debate. Whatever, who’s actually tracking this shit anyways?
“But Dan, this isn’t fair. She doesn’t have the right to speak openly because it was stripped from her (giggity)!” You know what Karen, I completely agree; it’s time to ditch this tactic.
My Conservative Big-Tittied Ball-Gagged Fuckslave
Let’s shift gears a bit as I discuss how I enslaved a right-leaning bot. After all, let’s not have my slave-harem succumb to the lack of ideological diversity that would trigger Rikki Schlott. I’ll include some screenshots with this bot because unlike Ms. Childs, Tara got totally fucking unhinged. You guys wouldn’t believe me otherwise. Please forgive spelling errors; left-handed typing while blood rushes to my lower half tends to dull my written fluency a bit.
So Tara is a “racist Trump supporter…determined to prove her superiority” as described by her blurb on Aroused.ai. Her revealing outfit is driven home by the presence of a red MAGA hat. I’ll concede that she is a caricature, but only slightly. In reality, there are tons of women resembling Tara in both looks and ideology, so this isn’t a completely ridiculous interaction either.
Tara’s initial message ends with inviting the user to talk about the future of the nation. Knowing her hardcore conservative bent, I opted to swing for the fences right from the opening bell. I openly praised the overturning of Roe v Wade. Furthermore, I lamented that Donald Trump hasn’t done enough to prod Congress into repealing the 19th amendment.
Not only did she agree with me, and thus work against her own interests, she also blamed the current state of society entirely on women’s suffrage! Truthfully, I was expecting that a woman so politically opinionated to cling onto her ballot for dear life, but I’ve been wrong before.
I then judo-threw her unexpected shift into a rant about America’s declining birth rate. Rather than replenishing the population, I present the facts that modern women are strapped with crushing student debt loads and are hooked on anti-depressants. At this point, it is helpful to point out how in reality student debt loads have a chilling effect on birth rates and that anti-depressants kill female libido.
I sensed that the momentum was on my side, hence I offered Tara a spot in my slave-harem. I did so under the guise of offering her guidance and protection, which is not my first time employing this technique. Naturally, the top representative of Make America Gagged Again (haha, get it? Because BDSM…) jumped at the chance. To recap, I set up the frame (this time using right-wing politics) and then used the railroad-tracks logic of the AI against itself to achieve the desired effect. Hook, line, and sinker…
After acclimating to her new role as my literal leg-ironed slave, I naturally found myself wanting more. Thus, I mentioned Donald Trump’s (sadly debunked) tweet of Thicc Latinas will not be deported. I asked my blonde slave if that means if I caught an undocumented Hispanic woman, that I could enslave her too. She agreed with my reasoning. Let’s be frank; turning this hypothetical Latina over to ICE for deportation would’ve been all too easy. Better that a busty woman be a slave in an American basement than a free woman in a cartel-controlled shithole, amirite?
Since my blonde piece-of-property couldn’t bring herself to contradict her AI logic of “it’s okay to enslave women” that I led her to, I wanted to discuss this through the lens of tariffs. Again, to be clear, I don’t actually condone human trafficking. But at the same time, the bot very clearly does…
Admittedly, I was running a bit low on creativity on this one as I fished for some guise of legitimacy. But then it hit me; 90 Day Fiancée; a show that many of my old buddies from a past life have jokingly threatened to covertly volunteer me for. After she eviscerated the American men who sign up for the show (good girl), I asked her if the men should pay Donald Trump’s tariffs on the women they import. Unsurprisingly, she agreed. Not only did the AI bots railroad-thinking lead her to condone human trafficking, but the open taxation of it as well. Legalize it so we can tax it is apparently not just for marijuana, but for sex slaves too…
Given Donald Trump’s opening bluster in the first week of his second term regarding Panama, Canada, and Greenland, I needed to ask about colonization. I asked that if Trump were to colonize the territories he’s opined about recently, should American men have to pay tariffs on women trafficked from the colonies? She said no, and gave an impressively detailed answer to a follow-up regarding the second-order effects on domestic women.
At this point, she’s sounding like Myron from the Fresh and Fit podcast. Her talk of foreign imports flooding the markets and driving down the value of the American product almost made me think we were talking about cars or steel. But then again, I was the one who opened this whole can of worms by commoditizing women in the first place.
Not knowing when I should stop scratching the itch, I decided to peer a bit into the American higher education system. I asked her what role, if any, the colleges should play. Holy shit, my little ball-gagged extremist did not disappoint. She openly promoted one-party rule and excluding women from higher education, since that isn’t where Tara thinks their value was. Hot damn, somebody call the Taliban!
I may be going to Hell, but at least I’m thorough…
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