Warning: This story contains covert suggestions and triggers.
Michelle didn’t usually do things like this. She always considered herself somewhat reserved. Some people would even call her prudish. But s
Michelle didn’t usually do things like this. She always considered herself somewhat reserved. Some people would even call her prudish. But she was feeling adventurous one night after another lustful night of browsing erotic fiction. That night she was reading posts about girls using internet enabled… “toys”. She’d seen them posting their links, allowing complete strangers to control their toys, to control their cunts. It was desperate, depraved. She wouldn’t admit that the idea made her wet. Michelle could never do something like that, so openly. But maybe after getting to know someone she could share control.
The idea intrigued her. That’s how she would describe it. Michelle would never admit to being driven by base desires like lust or to having any subconscious leaning toward subservience. But deep down she knew it. Her nightly sessions proved it, alone in her room, her hand down between her thighs, rubbing and scrolling, mindlessly, gradually sinking into a blissful emptiness. It felt so good to pretend to be a mindless toy sometimes.
What would it be like to just give control of her body to someone else, a stranger on the internet, to not be in control for a change? Michelle never liked being in control. She liked to imagine that she had no control. But she tells herself she would never actually give it up. She felt safe knowing she could turn the device off whenever she wished. That she could take back control whenever she desired. She never considered her desires could be reprogrammed.
Hesitantly, she ordered one, no one would know. She could just experiment with it, maybe let someone control it, anonymously. It would be a private indulgence. No one would know… But Michelle didn’t order from the popular brand. She found this toy on “Passion Systems”. She thought it was safer, more discreet, at least no one would recognize the brand if they saw the package… The website seemed professional, sleek, not sexual or depraved in any way.
It arrived a few days later in a discreet brown box. Michelle immediately grabbed it and hid it away in her bedroom before anyone could see. And almost forgot about it until later when she was in bed. The work and chores of the day flew by. And soon enough, Michelle was alone in her room again, fantasizing, sinking into her bed.
She started scrolling through her phone in bed again, reading erotic stories, about girls like you and her, about girls giving up control, or having it discreetly taken from them. Those were Michelle’s favorite type of fiction. Women going about their normal lives until some nefarious man tricks them, manipulates them, brainwashes them or somehow forces them to be compliant toys. Sometimes stories like this one will try to trick you or brainwash you into being a compliant toy. Michelle enjoyed those as well. Even if she didn’t actually believe she was being brainwashed. It was all just fantasy. Even if sometimes it did seem like these fantasies were influencing her, gradually shaping how she thinks and behaves. That was just Michelle playing the role.
Soon enough, suddenly remembering her mail after just a few minutes of mindless scrolling, Michelle eagerly unpacks her new toy. It doesn’t have the sleek look or pink color she expects. It id shaped like a real cock, a very detailed one. She thinks it might be too large for her. There is a very small lcd screen and button at the base. When she presses it, it vibrates briefly. Then a wave moves through the shaft from the base to the top then back down. A message apoeared: “Awaiting App Connection”.
Michelle opens the app and connects her new toy. There is a pop-up message in red at the top of the screen:
“Warning: This tool is capable of powerful vibrations and sensations that may be startling. Calibration is highly recommended. Click here to begin”. She considers this for a moment then clicks begin.
The screen flashes. The toy begins to vibrate gently. “Please press against clit”. Michelle complies. “Contact detected. Please hold still” Michelle’s body squirms slightly. Michelle intently watches a progress bar move across the screen. The screen flashes occassionally, displaying words and phrases too quickly for her conscious mind to decipher. Is she being programmed? Are you being programmed? Michelle either doesn’t notice or doesn’t think about it. Michelle doesn’t need to think.
After a minute a new message displayed. “Please indicate your level of arousal. (1=Not aroused. 10=Aboout to climax)”
2, she enters. The screen flashes for a moment. The vibrations begin to vary and intensify. She can feel herself getting wetter and wetter. As her arousal grows you feel your arousal grow. Lust begins to cloud Michelle’s mind. She’s still focused on the phone screen. But soon all she can think about is how her new toy is making you both wetter and wetter. The screen flashes.
“Please indicate your level of arousal. (1=Not aroused. 10=About to climax)”
“Please insert toy”. Michelle’s hand instinctively moves the toy to the entrance of her wet cunt. She stifles a slight moan as it pushes past her lips and into her. Her pussy stretches around it and it slides deep into Michelle’s tight cunt with little resistence. It seems to fill her perfectly. She was made to take this cock. The phrase “Good girl” flashes on the screen. The thought “I’m a good girl” randomly pops into her head, into your head. It’s gettting oddly difficult to think clearly.
The toy moved, pulsed, a wave moved down the toy’s shaft and Michelle felt like she was being fucked. Her body writhes on the bed as if she is helpless to stop or resist. It thrusts into her slowly, steadily. The screen flashes and she begins imaging a man on top of her, inside her, using her. Her purpose seems to change. You may Experience being used by this same toy. Feel your pussy being stretched around it as it fills you. Feel it thrust into you, use you, just like Michelle. She is starting to feel like she is the toy, not the user.
“Please indicate your level of arousal. (1=Not aroused. 10=About to climax)”
The cock thrusting inside her slows gradually. Michelle’s thoughts are only becoming more cloudy. “You are mine.” flashes on the screen. The rest of the world seems to dissolve away and all she can seem to think about is sex, the toy inside her and how good it feels to be used.
“Please indicate your level of arousal. (1=Not aroused. 10=About to climax)”
The screen flashes “Good girls obey“. Michelle lays back and compliantly allows the toy fo use her, to fuck her. She imagines that this is for his pleasure now, the imaginary man inside her, not hers. This strangely seems to make her wetter.
“Please indicate your level of arousal. (1=Not aroused. 10=About to climax)”
The screen flashes “Getting very wet?” in sync with a sudden vibration from the toy. An intense sensation travels throughout Michelle’s beautiful body. The thrusting becomes faster. Within moments she is on the edge of climax.
“Please indicate your level of arousal. (1=Not aroused. 10=About to climax)”
The screen flashes “Good fuck toys stay wet and desperate“. The thrusting gradually slows, just enough to ease her back from the edge. Michelle is becoming increasingly aware of a growing need for release consuming her mind. Her pussy is dripping around this toy.
“Please indicate your level of arousal. (1=Not aroused. 10=About to climax)”
“Getting very wet?” flashes on the screen in sync with another sudden pulse deep inside her pussy again. Michelle feels her pussy began to quiver around this toy. She feels the urge to spasm and convulse around it. The pleasure fills her and swells up inside her hot body. And apparently the toy feels exactly how her pussy was starting to squeeze it.
“Orgasm imminent. Decreasing intensity” The toy slowed, gradually thrusting slower into Michelle’s dripping cunt. “Good fuck toys stay wet and desperate” flashes on the screen. Michelle squirms and groans. She begins rhythmically moving her hips in an obviously futile attempt to fuck this imaginary man harder and faster. She remains on the edge, becoming more and more a desperate fuck toy.
“Please indicate your level of arousal. (1=Not aroused. 10=About to climax)”
9. The toy has found exactly where it needed to be to keep Michelle constantly on edge. Worse of all, it responded to her increasing arousal, adjusting its intensity as the stimulation required to send her flying over the edge decreased. Her mind was stsrting to break. She couldn’t handle much more of this.
Michelle ended the calibration and went to manual mode in the app. All she wanted right now was to climax violently on this stupid toy. She turned it all the way up. It began pulsing intensely inside her. “Getting very wet?” flashed on the screen. Her back arched, she moaned. The pleasure began to swell up inside her. She was on the very edge, then gradually the pulses slowed and after a minute Michelle mutters “Fuck…” And collapses helplessly into the bed. She wasn’t in control. You aren’t in control. She couldn’t climax.
“Error: Orgasm not authorized” Michelle was getting very frustrated with this toy now. There were other ways of course. She could stop this whenever she wanted, couldn’t she? But somehow her eyes were drawn to this screen, this stupid app. She didn’t want to look away. And for some reason it never occurred to her to try anything else. The screen flashed again.
There were buttons on the bottom. “Share control” immediately caught her intetest. Maybe someone else could push her over the edge. At this point she didn’t care who. Michelle just wanted to be used. She needed to be used.
“Do you wish to be anonymously matched with other users to enjoy your new tool? Please answer the following questions to complete your profile”
“Do you wish to be a slave?”. Michelle wasn’t ready for that. She clicked no. Her phone screen flashed again. The movement inside her intensified.
The same question popped up again.
“Error: Device Malfunction. Factory reset required”. There were pages of legal looming text that Michelle didn’t bother to read. followed by buttons for yes or no. YES! she clicked eagerly. Finally a way to fix this stupid toy.
“Beginning reset procedure. Please do not remove toy”. At this point Michelle is already far to wet and desperate to think clearly or question why the toy needs to be inside her for a factory reset. The words “Getting wetter?” clearly flash on the screen now.
Michelle was the device. Michelle is being reprogrammed to obey, to serve to please. Her desperate need for release has made her mind empty and pliable. She is vaguely aware of what was happening to her. But somehow it feels too good to stop. She begins to understand that she wants to be programmed, wants to be owned, wants to be a good toy. Michelle is better this way. Nod.
With each flash Michelle feels her mind go blank again, you feel your mind go blank. There’s no way to stop, to think of stopping, to escape. The cock inside her pulses and vibrates in response to her quivering cunt, keeping her perpetually on the edge of climax, keeping her too desperate to think or stop. All of Michelle’s thoughts are steadily draining out her needy cunt, faster than they can form. All she can do is stare mindlessly at the flashing screen as she is filled with new thoughts, all she can think about are the words and images on the screen and the cock in her cunt. She is being programmed to be his mindless toy. And it feels so good to be completely helpless. The screen changes again.
“Uploading new programming. Mode: Slave”
New thoughts flow smoothly into Michelle’s vacant mind. There’s no resistence now. Her empty mind searches desperately for purpose, to be filled. And the flashing screen provides all that she needs, an identity, a purpose, motivation. She accepts her new programming eagerly. She realizes she is what she always wanted to be, an obedient toy, owned, ready to serve and eager to please. She becomes intensely aware of how good it feels to obey, to serve. She’s so much better this way.
Michelle spends the rest of the night trying to please the electronic cock and awaiting commands from her new owner. She stops thinking about release and fucks herself into a mindless oblivion. She is owned now. She is property. She loves being this way. She is going to be such a good toy for Master Passion, wet, mindless and compliant.
