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stateslave: That’s righy. Relax. Let go. Follow the cuffs. Watch them swing back and forth. Back and forth. Your eyes so tired. Your mind so relaxed. You want to surrender control. To slip into the cuffs as your mind succumbs. Give in. Let go. Obey.
stateslave: Matt had no idea of his former life. After having his drink drugged at the local club, he was then hauled into a van and brought to the Drone Factory. There, he was stripped and placed in an Assimilation Pod by others that once had lives
stateslave: He’d been caught unaware that Halloween night. Ryan had believed that they were merely dressed up for a night out. He thought that they were playing Borg fancy dress. Yet now, after being knocked out after leaving the party, he realised
stateslave: Brainwashing complete.Drone complies.Dron obeys. I wish that was me!
stateslave:A text message was sent and Brian arrived, unaware that his Master had triggered him to do so. As the Master muttered his trigger word, Brian’s head slumped as his mind became malleable. His head lifted at the command of his Master. So happy
stateslave: As the man leaned over the bar, their eyes met and the trigger word was mentioned. Alex became the dumb cock hungry barman for his Master.
stateslave: Stuart had gone in for his supervision. A simple enough task, yet he was soon distracted as his boss turned the computer monitor around to face Stuart, mid conversation. On the screen was a beautiful spiral. He looked at his Boss with a confu
stateslave: Dad didn’t realise that the playlist named “Dad’s Mix” on his mp3 were laced with subliminal messages. He dozed off by the pool as he listened. Some hours later, I saw him slumped on the sun lounger. A few minutes after, he robotically
stateslave: The mind control chip made him such a compliant slave…
stateslave: Justin never took his earrings out, but the one night he did? His gay best friend replaced the studs with mind control studs. Now the young stud has no choice but to obey.
stateslave: Austin didn’t lock the door. Now his hypnotically inclined best friend has himself a new slave. What a ”shame.”
stateslave: Mindless and ready for auction…
stateslave: Malcolm recieved a simple text from his son whilst at the gym.The text had the words: “Daddy’s Home”. Malcolm lost awareness, thought and will as his eyes glazed over and he robotically whispered: “Daddy obeys”He dropped his towel
stateslave: Brainwashing complete.Drone complies.Dron obeys.
stateslave:Such a good boi. Feeling all intelligence slide out as you look up at the spiral. That’s right, let your mouth, body and mind become slack. Your Master commands it and you obey. “Master commands I obey” Yes. Such a good, dumb
stateslave: Falling under the all consuming control of The Purple Man…powerless to resist.
stateslave: No. Hey. Can you hear me out there? This sun bed is making a weird humming noise. I know you’re out there. I cam hear you…hear you talking. Hey. Let me out. Please. The lights in here are acting all wei- all weird. They’re making
stateslave: Brainwashing complete.Drone complies.Drone obeys.
stateslave: An email flashed up as unread on Steven’s computer. Opening it, he was unsure what he was looking at. His head felt fuzzy almost as if he were slightly drunk. He read the words again: “Twinkle twinkle little slut, SLAVE TIME now for
stateslave: Clark Kent had received the tip that he could meet his informant at a nearby hotel to gain an exclusive interview with the villain that had been dominating the City. He had been prepared and was ready as he knocked on the hotel door. He’d
stateslave: What had been a modelling job became something more when he had been asked by the photographer to wear the goggle props. They had looked odd on him. He had felt strange. The more he wore them and was subjected to the strange visuals fron
stateslave: The punk had been rude as I walked past. I woulf not tolerate that. I walked back to him and told him: “You seem stressed. Uptight. You need to relax and just focus. Why hold onto everything when it is so much better to let go. No resistance
stateslave: milkingcocks: … for more milked men visit milkingcocks.tumblr.com The bombardment of high intensity noise and stroking of his cock would leave his mind malleable to the will of his, soon to be, Master..
stateslave: His mind was long since gone. Lost and adrift as the hypnotists words permeated the empty space where his thoughts once resided. He was now his Master’s empty and obedient play thing. His whole world turned upside down….
stateslave: I knew exactly what I’d done. Dad said that he was having a night alone. So as I left, I clicked his computer to display the hypnotic spiral. He had been confused at first as the pretty spiral took over his screen. Then those pesky thought
stateslave: His trigger was muttered and all the intelligent light faded from his eyes as his dumb jock persons took control. Powerless to resist, he realised he must comply. He would comply. He was a dumb muscle slave to this man before him, this Master
stateslave: @pupamphad been messing around with some props that he’d believed had been mistakenly sent to his house. He thought he’d mess around, wear them and take some pics to post online as a kind of joke. Yet, as he placed the collar, that
stateslave: The laser penetrated Bruce Wayne’s mind. He had no hope of fighting it as he remained shackled and helpless. The machine drained all thought and resistance. One of Master Villains female accomplices checked up on the dark knight. His eyes
stateslave: Aaron had tried so hard to resist. Yet, the bombardment of subliminal messages and hypnotic spiral images that had flooded his senses since his kidnapping had left his mind weak.The sexual contact and overwhelming stimulation broke his weaken
stateslave: There was no greater feeling than having my roommate deeply hypnotised without him even realising it. As I walked into the bathroom, I uttered his trigger phrase as he showered. He emerged, vacant in eyes and dripping wet. He muttered: “How
stateslave: Malcolm hadn’t stopped listening to the strange MP3 player that had arrived. He thought it odd but assumed that it had been sent to his address by mistake. His headphones had played the mind numbing noise and elusive words for the entire
stateslave: Two words was all it took to turn him into a mindless hypnopup unable to resist. His legs wobbled as he fell on all fours. I ripped his clothes off as his muscular form began dry humping my leg. This Pup needed some lessons in obedience.
stateslave: Alex had no idea why he’d even agreed to dress up and come to this fetish bar. He had only gone to support his friends and they’d now all left him to go with their latest one night stands. This was ridiculous. He decided he’d go to the
asinusfr: stateslave: The therapist had his prize.After months of careful manipulation of his client’s mind, Marcus was easily malleable. The Master Therapist was able to make Marcus his submissive muscle slave at the mere click of his fingers.He thrived
stateslave:He’d joined the Army thinking he’d have to get used to following orders. When ordered by his commanding officer to put the mask on as a drill test, he had no idea that the mask had such beautiful and consuming spirals in the lenses. The
stateslave: It’s a hot concept, and I’ve enjoyed the role play but I’m not sure it worked as well as you think. No offense. I’m sure you’re great at hypnotising some people in real life, but for me it’s just role pl- Yes. Slave triggered.
stateslave: rsboysir: a well appointed Masters home That’s right, boy. Strapped down, you can no longer look away from the spiral.Let go. Just watch. Feel your cock grow hard as all thought and resistance fade away.You. Are. Mine. Yes Massssterrr
stateslave:Watch the watch. Feel the peace it brings as it swings and swings. Surrender yourself it’s the only way. As my words entrench and you MUST obey.
stateslave: I’d left the DVD playing, knowing full well that my roommate would walk in and watch it. I lived watching his eyes grow heavy as his body slumped into the couch. I loved hearing him repeat the mindfucked mantra that was in the DVD. As
stateslave: It had started as a joke. At least to him. This man he’d met online had asked that he try on this gear as it was arousing. Gerry begrudgingly did so. Anything for a fuck, he thought to himself. The man had left the room to allow Gerry
stateslave:A mere word. A whisper, if you will, and his mind dropped like a sack of bricks as his hypnotic trigger took over….making him nice and dumb and compliant.
stateslave: He’d gone for a jog as he normally did.Sitting down on a park bench to take a rest, he became curious why the man sitting next to him had a leash but no Dog.He gave it no further thought as he sat and regained some breath.The man next to
stateslave: Good boy.Stare into my eyes.Hear my voice.My voice becoming your thoughts as you slowly fade away.That’s right.Eyes so heavy now.Mind so sluggish.Let go.Relax as your knees give way and you fall to your knees in submission.Just.Like.That.Good
stateslave:Mike had wondered why his friends had been acting so odd lately. When he received a text to meet them after his college class, he did so.Walking into the room, he was caught off guard as they grabbed him and started to strip away his clothes.&l
stateslave: Triggered.
stateslave: Try as he may, it was pointless. He could no longer fight it.What had started as a simple enough photo shoot was fast becoming something more.The combination of flash photography and the man’s seductive voice was leaving Stuart’s mind
stateslave: He’d only come over to check the gas meter.Then the owner of the house spoke to him.Now he can’t remember anything.After all, he’s always been an obedient, cock hungry hypnoslave……hasn’t he?
stateslave: Good Bear.That’s right.Just let it all go as you watch the spiral.Bears don’t need thoughts.Pesky thoughts.“Pes’y thoughts..”That’s right Bear. You want to be empty for Master.“…emp’y for Mas’er..”Dumb.“Dumb&rdqu
stateslave: He didn’t believe it. Didn’t believe he could be entranced but now as he stands entranced completely hard. He understands. He was always meant to be entranced. His homophobia was always meant to come to an end and he was meant to be a
stateslave: The mp3 had the desired effect.He was an empty cock slave now
stateslave: Iain wasn’t even aware of the change. How could he be? After all, for awareness, there needed to be thought and there was certainly none of that anymore. The tanning booth operater lifted the lid of the booth to behold his latest acquisition.
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stateslave: The collar had been a joke at first. Grant admitted to this man that he’d met on a dating app that he had a fetish to wear a collar. The man had grinned and taken him down to his basement. The place looked like a dungeon. Grant was unnerved.
stateslave: Look, buddy. This fetish store is hot, but I came in here asking for a collar for my boyfriend. Trying this on was a cool idea to see if it fits him but I can’t get it off. Can you help me? It’s making my head feel funny I think it’s
stateslave: Yeah that’s right. Just relax and carry on listening. You don’t even notice that you’ve stripped at my command. You don’t even notice that your independent thought is ebbing away down a river of obedience. You don’t even notice
stateslave:No. Hey. Can you hear me out there? This sun bed is making a weird humming noise. I know you’re out there. I cam hear you…hear you talking. Hey. Let me out. Please. The lights in here are acting all wei- all weird. They’re making my
