A new life

You meet someone, and their eyes catch your attention. Then they catch much more than that...

CW:  Brainwashing.

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They had caught your attention the second they walked in. Gorgeous, eye catching, stunning. Perfect hair, a cute face, and those eyes. You could get lost in those eyes for hours. Oh. Crap. They’ve seen you. They’re coming over. Find something to-

“Hey there stranger. Something catch your eye?” They were upon you. You were flustered.

“N-no I-” They put their hand on your arm, smiling reassuringly.

“It’s okay. Shh… Just relax. You can do that, can’t you? You can relax for me. Good job. Come with me, let’s find somewhere private. I want to talk to you about something.”

They steered you over to another room, closing the door, locking it behind them. If you could think to, you might have wanted to run. But you couldn’t. Their presence made everything seem so calm. So right. They sat down, facing you. Fixing you with a stare from those eyes.

You felt your mind begin to crumble. Your body relaxing.

“Now, I wanted to talk to you about me. You’re not the first one I’ve found, enchanted by my beauty.” They smiled at that, and you found yourself smiling too. Each word making you relax more.

“But I always enjoy playing with people like you. You’re so very weak. I bet your minds coming apart already, and you haven’t even really seen what I can do to you.” You swallowed, anticipation growing.

“You see, you’re safe right now. Sorta. I can’t make any permanent changes to that weak pliable mind. Not whilst I’m wearing my glasses. But that also means that you can’t really see my eyes. Not properly anyway. And isn’t that a shame?” You were nodding along, hooked on their words.

“Now, if my glasses weren’t on, well then, your poor little mind would be so easy for me to mould and reshape. But I’m not going to take them off. No. You have to make that choice. Do you want to take off my glasses? To see what my eyes can really do?”

You didn’t hesitate, reaching forwards to take their glasses from their face. Your mind was already feeling so fuzzy, it was hard to move, but you focused all of your energy, and slowly, lowered them. And then you looked into their eyes again.

The effect was instantaneous. They way their eyes shined, causing your mind to unravel, your body to relax completely. No thoughts. No will. Just those eyes, and their words, as they began speaking to you. It felt so good, as your conscious mind faded away.

As you came back up, you could see your owner before you. Their eyes glistening and sparkling. Your mind was so foggy. So full of thoughts of submission, of obedience. They held out their hand, and quickly you gave back their glasses, which they put on.

Instantly, your brain was less fuzzy. More clear. You needed to obey. To serve. To be their good pet. They sweet submissive toy. As they stood, and beckoned, you followed, ready for your new life.