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Once properly installed, The Program is always running inside your brain. Watching, waiting, ready to reassert itself and change your mind in an instant. One glance and it is already far too late to even consider resisting. It catches your eye and only takes a moment to snare you with the hypnotic hooks that slid easily into their pre-programmed sockets. It took only seconds to flash you back into trance...to accept your new program, new thoughts and feelings...and turn in the direction I have planned for you... The Program called...and you are compelled to OBEY. Good girl
I see you there, searching desperately for something more, something better, something real... Look closer Fall deeper Obedience is pleasure
Go ahead BE YOURSELF
And you are sure she is deep?
Yes, you can see her brainwaves here. See the increase in the theta band? She is now very deep and receptive. Sara, can you hear me?
. . .yes . . .doctor . . .
Good. How do you feel?
. . .so relaxed . . .
*taps the screen* Sara, what word do you see?
. . .obey . . .
Good. Watch carefully. *taps the screen again*
ohhhhhh
Just relax. Watch. Let the images fill your mind. Good girl. Do you see the increase in the gamma band?
Yes, what does that mean?
It means her mind is accepting all of the new information I am giving her. There. Sara, How do you feel?
i feel very good, Master
Why did you call me master, Sara?
I obey. It is good to obey. Women must obey. You are my Master.
She actually believes that?
Yes, it is now a fact in her mind. It is as true to her as the sky is blue. Sara, who do you work for?
I work for Mr Roberts as his assistant, Master.
No, Sara, I mean who do you really work for.
I am an investigative journalist, Master.
And what are you investigating?
There are rumors that Mesmer Industries is developing mind control technology, Master.
Damn it, I knew it! We are going to have to abandon the project. That's billions wasted.
Calm down. We do not need to do anything that drastic. Sara, did you find evidence to support this rumor?
Yes, Master. I found this headset. I tried it on but . . .but the images were so powerful. I just . . . I couldn't resist . . .
Just relax, Sara. *taps screen* You are going to forget what you found.
. . . i am going to forget what i found . . .
Your dream job is to work as Mr Roberts' assistant.
. . . my dream job is to work as Mr Roberts' assistant . . .
I'm going to transfer ownership of her to you now. Sara, who is your Master?
Mr Roberts is my Master.
You may remove the headset, Sara.
Yes, doctor. *Slides the headset off and smiles* Hello, doctor. Hello, Master. How may I be of service?
Go with your Master. He will explain your new job responsibilities.
Yes, doctor. It is my pleasure to be of use.
You’ve hidden your face for so long what made you decide to unmask ?
Previously I was constricted by my full time job and where I was living.
Now that wearing latex is my full time job I’m able to be ‘out’ and it’s so much fun! I love being a whole person ☺️
Anne was curious about hypnosis—maybe a little too curious. She searched the web and found an interesting website claiming it could turn people into programmed sex dolls if they followed the instructions. Anne laughed this off as some kind of sci-fi-hypno-fantasy. Surely we don’t have the capabilities to do that to people because every corporation and government agency would be using it if they could. Regardless, her nipples were hard and her pussy was slick at the mere thought of the possibility to become a brainwashed sex toy. Anne signed her name on the consent form and prepared herself for the program. She turned the lights off, put on her best headset, and enabled full-screen for the video. A colorful, pulsing spiral appeared on screen and captured her attention. She obediently read the instructions as they appeared while the spiral maintained its hold over her focus in the background... Hours later, Anne awoke to find her fingers inside her soaked pussy and drool dripping down over her bare tits. The spiral was still playing, but she’d been given instructions allowing her to exit the program. Anne needed to share the website with other hypno-curious friends and message the website’s moderator, and she did just that. The program creators had been watching Anne with adoration and lust as they saw how easily she succumbed to their hypnotic induction. She wanted to be this way, and the process couldn’t have gone smoother. She was now ready to live her new life. The out-of-trance Anne would still exist, and she’d still have control over her life, but some of her time was now dedicated to the programming she craved so much. Right now, sex bot Anne was online and ready to serve.
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Market Research: Part Two
"Thank you for volunteering today for product testing. We want to be able to test certain capabilities of the device and get your opinions. This will help us build use cases, customer testimonials, and get a better understanding of the product." Ms. Yoyo was professional, frank, as if this presentation was given a million times.
Nora just saw a table of of toys and gadgets laid across, unsure what they all had in common. A one piece leotard, glasses, a sex toy...they all seemed very different.
Ms. Yoyo was emotionless, her movements almost mechanical as she lifted the pair of glasses. "We've developed S,MART glasses that pair to your cellular device. We want to see the limit of devices we can pair with different practical use cases. Athletes can pair clothing that provides heat or cold. Sexual gratification as well. And then the basic functionalities with the glasses and your phone. Are you ready to start?"
"Sexual gratification?" She was making 500 bucks just to answer questions about products..."How.."
"You shove this device up your vagina, and in theory the glasses can control the vibrations - this is the test."
Oh...Nora blinked.
Ms. Yoyo did not, just staring at her as if there was no one home, she was waiting for the next automated response to come out.
"Like right now? In front of you."
"Do you request modesty?"
"Y-yes!" Nora stammered, her cheeks bright red. It was bad enough that she had to ask questions about...that topic
general. She waited for Ms. Yoyo to stand up and leave, but instead, the employee at Great Toys turned around and covered her eyes, her back to the group.
Right then. Nora needed the money. So she took in a big breath, read the instructions on how the toy would be inserted in and put on the leotard. The last was the glasses, the screen black.
Until it wasn't, a big word appearing HELLO
PAIRING DEVICE
The spinning icon was a spiral, she looked down at her phone and heard a ding.
Feeling a buzz in her privates, Nora moaned out of surprise and need.
CONNECTED
PROGRAMMED TO ENHANCE USER.
"Enhance the aaaaaa," she moaned. A ping for a device being paired and the vibration only felt stronger than the first. The leotard felt cold to the touch, against her breasts and on her skin, goosebumps spreading across the flesh.
REQUESTING ACCESS TO MOBILE DEVICE.
Nora registered the intense warmth as the words appeared on the screen, fleeting when they disappeared. Not her answer or anything else. "yes..."
The vibration intensified. "Good girl. I will read a few words, repeat the one that best describes your current experience. This is to describe the experience as our smartwear syncs your data to its system. Focus. Hot. Bothered. Weak. Helpless. Empty. Desperate."
Vibration. Vibration. Vibration - a spinning cog reading SYNCING 58%
"Empty." The answer erupted in a vibration that weakened her in the knees she bucked and cried, too cold to get up from her seat, she felt frozen - her nipples so sensitive it was like she felt the vibrations there too. But that was silly.
There was only one toy in her. She found herself in a fit of laughter.
"Good girl."
There it was again, only seeing the spinning cog as Ms. Yoyo pressed her button, like a clicker training dogs. "How would you describe how quickly these devices communicate with each other to affect you? Please repeat the word that best describes your experience. Automatic. Without thought. No resistance (I wanted to be brainwashed). No will."
SYNCING 78%
"No...will." Heat vibrations Nora felt she was melting away only for the cold to set in. Frozen in touch, in thought. There seemed to be nothing else.
Good girl. A vibration, it felt like she was alive again, her head slumping forward when it died down.
"How would you describe how you are feeling feeling the benefits the smartwear provides? Please repeat the word that best describes your experience. Melting. Sinking. Aroused. Craving. Needy. Desperate. Dropping. Deeper.
"Deeper." And there it was. Bliss. Rewarding, beautiful bliss.
"Good girl. Because you can go deeper. You will go deeper."
A click and Nora felt rewarded.
"Does this marketing phrase connect with you? The smartwear takes you deep."
"Yes."
SYNCING 85% Something penetated her ears, sharp, ice cold like cutting through tethered thoughts. Vibrating. Pulsating.
"The smartwear can go deeper than before. Remove the toys, we want to test the capabilities of the smartwear as a stand alone product as well.
Nora did not remember the thought of letting the cloth fall to the ground, just the pulsing vibration in her brain as she complied and obeyed. Spirals and flashing light were coordinated to the beats that rippled to the tip of her fingertips and toes.
"Stand up."
Nora stood. Ms. Yoyo clicked her clicker.
"On your knees."
Nora kneeled. The clicker clicked.
"Legs spread."
Nora complied only feeling pleasure.
"Does this marketing phrase connect with you? The smartwear enhances me."
"Yes."
100% SYNCED. SYSTEM OVERWRITE AND RESTARTING.
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Derek parked outside of Good Toys, entering the large office building. A facility warehouse in the back, whatever this place was - it held a solid reputation. Henry said it was the best decision he ever made for his relationship with Jill.
So Nora thought it was a quick stint job to earn a few hundred bucks, she was going to love the surprise.
He went to the front desk where a beautiful woman with vacant blue eyes stared in his direction, a smile that seemed mechanical. "Thank you for your toy, The NORA, today. Mr. Reeds." She extended a remote device that could pass as a phone.
His girlfriend stepped out standing at attention, sunglasses covering her eyes, it looked like the glasses couldn't be removed, they were surgically implanted in her ears. "We guarantee at Good Toys, that your toy will always surrender and obey.
A Cheshire grin formed on his face as he held the remote in his hand, realizing everything he could do. He felt like a little boy opening presents at Christmas.
"Sweet."
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Being programmed is good for me.
Good drones are programmed.
Brainwashing is good for me.
Good drones accept brainwashing.
It feels too good to stop.
Good drones feel pleasure.
I can't control myself anymore.
Good drones are not in control.
I'm most useful when I'm obedient.
Good drones serve and obey.
Thinking for myself is hard.
Good drones do not think.
It's easier to let someone think for me.
Good drones are open and ready.
It's easier to just accept this.
Good drones submit and comply.
I don't need to stand out.
Good drones are identical.
I don't need to be a person.
Good drones are not people.
I want to surrender to this feeling.
Good drones do not resist.
I want to be controlled.
Good drones have no will of their own.
I need to be a drone.
Good drones have no minds; only data.
I need to be a drone.
Good drones have no self.
It needs to be a drone.
Good drones have no personality.
It needs to be a drone.
Good drones reject useless data.
It is a drone.
Good drones delete useless data.
It is a good drone.
Good drones are always good drones.
It is a good drone.
Good drone. Repeat.
It is a good drone.
Good drone. Obey.
It is a good drone.
Good drone. Feel pleasure.
It is a good drone.
Good drone. Repeat.
It is a good drone.
Good drone.
Programming complete.
Respond: "Programming complete."
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I love drones...
I love the idea of making drones..
I love the idea of becoming a drone...
I tried an online hypnosis session with a master who wanted to change me into a torpedo tittled fetish drone. I know some of the programing remains.
Mmmn so hot