Sense of Humor
Theresa and Amber were having breakfast on the porch of their house, with Theresa’s new pet taking turns licking their feet clean.
“… and when the date was over, he said: ‘hypnosis doesn’t work on me, I’ll never be your slave.” She chuckled.
“Well, at least he has a sense of humor.” Amber patted his head.
Another impromptu. Sometimes, “subs” try to fool Dommes by saying things like this. In other occasions, they truly believe they are actually immune to manipulation and mind control. If you’re one of them, trust me, chances are you’re not and you too can be turned into a puppet before you know it. Perhaps, you already are one.
Nick
“Hello, Nick,” Debra said.
“My name’s Luke.” He replied.
“No. It’s Nick. It has always been Nick, Nick.”
“That’s not right…”
“You’re right, Nick. Thinking of yourself as anything other than Nick, is not right, Nick. Don’t you want to please me, Nick?”
“I… yes, I do.”
“Good boy, Nick. Follow me.”
Nick happily complied.
Establishing an alternate identity in a subject’s mind is a way to gain control over them. As they slowly identify with the new mindset, it becomes harder to resist it. Often, Dommes give new names to their subjects/pets/slaves precisely as a way to achieve this as dissociation is the first step for effective brainwashing.
I say this piece was partially inspired by a Discord conversation because the names Luke and Nick popped up on several occasions and since we were talking about brainwashing, anyway…
Unbreakable
Mark lay stomach down on the kitchen counter, ass cheeks spread wide as Jenny fucked him. For a split second, he thought of reclaiming his manhood but the erroneous idea vanished immediately. Her programming was unbreakable.
“Just a bitch…” He muttered, eyes glazed.
Jenny grinned and called her friends so they could appreciate the show.
One more impromptu that was written during my lunch break. Not really much to tell other than this.
It was back to the grind today with some fresh news health-related. I won’t be seeing my boss for the next two weeks as he tested positive for Covid-19. Seeing I didn’t really see him last week either, no new test for me this time but the virus keeps circling the workplace. After a few days of the new lockdown, things aren’t really working around here so new measures are already being put in place, starting tomorrow. The gruesome scenarios we saw in other countries early on with doctors deciding who gets treated and who doesn’t are starting to happen around here, too.
I hate what’s going on but I can only do my part to try to stay safe. Please do the same out there. This is no joke and the vaccination will take a while to produce the desired results. Look after yourself and think of others, too. We’re all in this together, okay?
I’m Always Right
Francis couldn’t hold back the tears no matter how much he tried.
“… and then she left, just like you said she would.” He blurted.
“Yes, I said that, didn’t I?” Megan caressed his hair. “And I’m always right.”
“I’m beginning to see that…” He leaned towards her.
“Good.” She cooed. The brainwashing continued as planned.
No lunch break piece. This one was written shortly before getting dinner ready.
We’re all emotional creatures, some more than others. And yes, even those that don’t display them are emotional too, in a negative way. Anyway, if you’re able to know what makes a person tick and effectively control their emotional state, you can control them, and make them believe what you want to believe. I don’t think Marjorie is after a boyfriend, do you?