A Replacement
“This is where we store our drones.” Melinda concluded. “Both the containment units and the interface are flawless.”
“One’s empty.” Jerry noted. “Why?”
“The programming put the subject in a coma.”
“So much for ‘flawless’. This is going on my report.”
“But we already have a replacement.”
“Who?”
It was the last thing he asked.
One more impromptu for the count, even though I don’t know what the actual numbers in it are. While drones aren’t my thing, you know programming is hot and you should also know that it’s a terrible idea to bicker inside a facility where your whole existence can be wiped clean.
If you didn’t know any of those things, now you do. Aren’t you glad?
Excitement
Alex turned on his computer, and hit the Messenger button. Mistress was already online!
Unable to contain the excitement in his heart and mind, he typed:
“I can’t wait to fall deep for you again.”
“What do you think you’ve been doing all week?” She replied.
Alex blushed and knelt, all triggers resurfacing at once.
If you ever served a woman, then you know how the anticipating rush feels, the desire building up, the craving becoming stronger until it’s the only thing you can think of. If, on the contrary, you haven’t, then you’re definitely missing out for there’s nothing more beautiful than service, hypnosis or not.
However, hypnosis can certainly enhance those feelings, make them even stronger, especially when the triggers kick in. The rush is real even if the fantasies are not. If you never served a Domme, you should start today.
Lighting Up
“Mistress?” Herman muttered.
“Yes, slave?” Joan asked.
“I need to stop.”
“No. You think you do. Thinking is wrong.”
“But…”
“Don’t question me.”
“There has to be a better way to light up your house!”
“This is how I like it. Continue!”
“Yes, Mistress.”
The brainwashed servant got back on the bike and continued pedaling.
You’ve seen those bicycle generators, right? With the right setup, if you pedal for an hour, you can light up a bulb for a couple of hours. An interesting idea for sure but not really sustainable in the long term.
This piece was inspired by them and also by the fact a good old brainwashing can get people to do almost anything. Slaves are meant to be used so if you have them, you need to put them to work even if it’s something like this. Now, who wants to do some exercise?
Brainwashing Words
Magdalene woke up at 3 am to the sound of repetitive keystrokes. Peeking into the adjacent room, she commented:
“Still going, huh?”
Her husband said nothing, glazed eyes glued to the screen as he typed the brainwashing words for the one thousandth time.
“I am Magdalene’s mindless bitch.”
“You most certainly are,” she grinned. “Good night.”
Conditioning by repetition is and always be a thing. I’ve touched on the subject many times in the past and now I’ve done it again. I heard Magdalene wants another slave so if you’re interested in the position, be sure to contact her the moment you finish reading this post.