Serve. Please. Obey
Added 2022-02-11 15:37:38 +0000 UTCYou went to find your friend, to rescue them. It hadn't occured to you that it might be a trap.
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You tried not to look at the spiral that was playing on the screens all around you. But you caught a single glimpse, before you could close your eyes, and then it was too late. Your eyes were stuck to the spiral, unable to look away. You had come to get your friend.
Now you would both be caught. Brainwashed. But that didn’t seem to matter anymore. A voice was winding through the air around you, and as you sank to the floor beside your friend, you felt their hands reach out to you. Their mouth was moving, speaking words.
“Serve. Please. Obey.” Over, and over again. It sounded so nice, coming from them. You still couldn’t look away from the spiral. Neither could they. But they seemed to know where to touch. Pleasure began to spread across your body, coating you in a warm, blissful feeling.
Eventually, the spirals turned off. But by that point, your mind had been scrubbed clean of all but the pleasure of obedience. Now the two of you were left, together, entwined. Lost in one another’s bodies. Each of you repeating, over and over again. “Serve. Please. Obey.”
