The Brainwashing Van
Added 2021-09-03 16:28:23 +0000 UTCThis was inspired by a conversation I had the other day with some lovely people. This is a CNC abduction piece, about being taken away by some strangers with a very special van.
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The black van stopped before your front door, and you stared. Dumbfounded. Someone got out of the front, dressed in a form fitting latex bodysuit. The words on the side of the van read: Washing, forget your stress and relax. You locked your front door, and stepped forwards.
The person opened the rear door, and beckoned you forwards. You came to them, and saw, inside, bolted to the floor, a seat, with all sorts of straps and buckles. They lead you inside, and closed the door. “Sit.” They said. You obeyed. You could hear static coming from somewhere.
At least, you thought it was static. As they began to strap you to the seat, you could hear sounds in the static. A voice, maybe? As they pulled on your body, making sure you were tightly secured, they put a pair of headphones over your ears. And then a voice spoke to you.
“Hello, sweetie. I’m going to be guiding you through this, okay? I can see you, you’re on camera. Not to worry, it isn’t recording, just giving me a live feed. If you feel uncomfortable at any time, I need you to raise your right hand up, and wave. Can you do that for me now?”
You did it, raising your right hand, and giving a little wave. “Very good dear. Now, let’s begin.” A screen in front of you turned on. It was large, seeming to fill your vision. A spiral lazily circled before your eyes. “Focus on the spiral for me, toy, and follow my voice.”
You quickly dropped into trance. Your thoughts drained away into the spiral, and their words filled the empty space in your mind. You became aware that the van had started moving. But that was unimportant. All that mattered was that you listened, and you obeyed.
