Emily knelt silently on my office floor, head devoid of thought. I had been been conditioning her slowly, brining her further and further under my control. She had gotten nipple piercings, simply because I had suggested them. She had locked herself and given me the key. And finally, today, she had knelt on the floor and came the rest of her brains out into a puddle on the floor. Sure, I'll probably need to find a new assistant, but Emily's newly braindrained body was well worth it.



















