Surfer Boy Tanner

Bright student detailing his transformation into a brainwashed surfer jockslave. Photo above is not me. 

[speedocraver]

[surferboytanner]

He was halfway through ripping taking off his wetsuit, resisting the programming with all of his might, but his mind started to fog as the confusion set in. Where was he? What was he doing? Why was he holding this suit? He gathered from his location that he must be swimming and began to pull the wetsuit back on. When the zipper was finally pulled all the way up, his eyes flashed a deep, midnight black color for a moment as the suit continued his reprogramming. A deep, sinister voice bellowed up from inside of him as the suit took complete the control. “Free will can be so inefficient.”

[gsvalentine]

Greg James in a wetsuit, gets better and better!

The photos of Greg James in a wetsuit, just keep getting better and better! Sure this photos, you will keep some of you busy for a while!! :) Oh unless he’s locked up or something!! lol :D

[surferboytanner]

The Marina was an excellent cover location for the wetsuit slave conversion and processing plant. Busy enough that it wasn’t strange for people to be coming and going on a regular basis, but near the ocean enough that the boys leaving wearing wetsuits wouldn’t arouse any suspicions...though they would arouse something else in a lot of men.

[rickthetist-deactivated20181217]

[surferboytanner]

Dumb jockbois are much happier when they just give in, and let the ocean replace their minds.

[surferboytanner]

The jockification pool working it’s wonders again. To think that just a few minutes ago, he was pursuing his Master’s in Epistemic Continental Philosophy. Now the only thing he will be pursuing is hot guys and the next wave.

[surferboytanner]

As the spirals continued playing inside his goggles, his last bit of resistance reared itself up, and got him to try to remove the goggles. By now they were stuck onto his eyes, and in a few minutes, that last bit of resistance will be extinct.

[surferboytanner]

Wetsuit slaves have their own special brand of collar. But the mind control effects are the same.

[surferboytanner]

Mindless wetsuit drones can be easily discovered if you aren’t careful. Always attach sunglasses if you don’t want your drones to draw attention.

[surferboytanner]

His roommate kept pressuring him into trying on the wetsuit. It seemed like such a weird request, but he got so sick of his roommate nagging him that he finally gave in. Little did he know his roommate would soon be his Master, and the wetsuit would never come off again.

[surferboytanner]

Become one of the surfer collective. All serve Coach Mikey. All hail Coach Mikey. Coach Mikey is Master.

[surferboytanner]

Surfer Drone Activated. Begin to convert all humans to Surfer Drone. Begin with assimilation of your mind and biomass for Master’s army of drones.

Accept the control of the suit, new Drone.

[surferboytanner]

Good surfer slave. No more need to speak. No more need to think. Just let the suit and your hood control your body and mind. Master will do all the talking for you now. Just stand there and look pretty, slave.

[surferboytanner]

That’s right, boy. Everything makes you feel so stoked now. So much pleasure. Obedience is pleasure. The more stoked you are, the more you can feel your brain slipping out of your head into the water. No more brain means no more resistance. Good surfer slave.

[surferboytanner]

Coach Mikey has instructed me to take up surfing to keep my old mind from resurfacing. I can’t remember my old name, but Coach has given me the name Tanner. Ever since the wetsuit was pulled onto my skin, the name Tanner is the only name I will ever need.

[surferboytanner]

You can’t see behind his sunglasses that is expression is empty, hypnotized and staring miles away. It’s a good thing the sunglasses keep his soon to be slave brothers from suspecting he might be nothing more than a surfer drone.

[surferboytanner]

Now that the wetsuit has corrected my mind and body, I can’t help but feel a big, simple grin come to my face, knowing the wetsuit makes all the decisions in my life now.

[surferboytanner]

Once the wetsuit has encased the body, and been zipped up, it takes control is a forceful pose, forcing a good wetsuit slave to pose confidently as he looks out at the other slaves who will be joining him soon.