Visor
Added 2020-11-05 22:03:15 +0000 UTCAnother hypnovember post, I figured I'd write about anothe fantasy of mine, about paying to be brainwashed and reprogrammed for someone else's pleasure.
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You slid the headset on. You could feel the attendant securing your wrists, making sure that you wouldn’t slip out of the recliner. They checked that you were ready, you nodded, and you heard the hum of the headphones starting up. The screen slowly faded in.
You couldn’t look away from he spiral, couldn’t escape the voice that poured into your brain. But you didn’t want to. Any reservations that you still had leaked out of your mind quickly, effortlessly. Now it was just you, and the brainwashing process.
Your body was limp, held from slumping out of the chair by the restraints. Your mind had no such measures holding it in, and it had long drained away. Now the words from the headset and spiral were taking its place. Moulding you. Reprogramming you.
After a point, the tone of the voice changed. You could feel arousal flowing into you. Turning you on. Making you weak, needy. You could feel your body becoming more sensitive. Your mind was filling up with obedience. Taking away resistance. Draining you of your will.
When finally, the headset was slipped off, you had no thoughts of your own left. The attendant tod before, you, smiling sweetly. They had told you before you paid that testing the subjects after the process was their favourite part. If you had a mind, you’d have seen why.
