An RP with @midorikonton, this time with Dr. Hannah Fry as our subject.
deeperinmypower: “Hey, Dr. Fry! So glad you could make it here today to help me with my experiments.”
midorikonton: I struggle against my bonds. “Experiments!? What kind of sadistic game is this? No self-respecting scientist would use unwilling test subjects!”
deeperinmypower: “Oh, but that’s half the fun! Now, let’s get started..” The image of me on the screens all around you fade away, replaced by pure darkness. And then the sound starts up.
midorikonton: I flinch at the sound, redoubling my struggles. But it doesn’t seem to be actually harmful. Distracting, but not hurting me. “I don’t know what you’re trying to do here, but…” I hesitate, trying to choose between “it won’t work” and “you won’t get away with it,” but it’s hard with that damnable noise making it hard to think.
deeperinmypower: “Sssssh, dear Hannah. Concentrate on the sound. That deep, thrumming bass sound. Feels good, doesn’t it?”
midorikonton: “I…” I say, struggling feebly still. “It… It does, but…” There’s some reason I don’t want to do what you say. What was it again? So hard to remember when that lovely sound is thrumming through my head.
deeperinmypower: “That’s it…open your mind to the sound.” The screens flicker to life, showing intense patterns, spirals, fractals. Impossible to tear yourself away from them. The sound gets louder. And louder.
midorikonton: “You’re trying to…” I know that fractal! It’s–no, I have to concentrate. I was saying something important, about–was that the same fractal? I’m not sure. What was I thinking about? Something about–no, I’m pretty sure that’s the same one. It’s got a formula of… Of… Wait, no, have to, have to stop distracting myself, focus on… Something. Somebody was saying something important, about… That was it! “You’re trying to brainwash me!”
midorikonton: I smile triumphantly. That’s taken care of. Now then, what was the other thing? Something about… Fractals? No, not that, that’s the distraction, distraction from… So hard to think, too many thoughts, have to, have to… Focus on something steady, like the sound. Stable, droning, letting it drown out my thoughts so they stop distracting me…
deeperinmypower: The fractals pulse, and shift, and whir, and now there’s words, too. ‘Blank. Mindless. Surrender. Submit.’
My voice is heard again, too. “Let me into your mind, Hannah. Let me shape your thoughts. Brainwashing is good for you. Compliance will be rewarded..”
The sound is like honey being poured into your ears, though. Sickly sweet and overpowering. How can you resist when it feels so damn good?
midorikonton: I sigh. There’s a reason I have to resist, I know there is, but it’s so hard to remember, and it feels so good to just relax… listen… comply… “…yes..” I mumble.
deeperinmypower: More words on the screen now. Faster. More intense. “Sex slave. Fuck doll. Mindless whore. Complete slut. Wet mess.”
midorikonton: “No!” I try to say. “That’s not me!” All I manage to get out is “Nnnngg…” I shake my head from side to side but I can’t tear my eyes from the screen, and the truth is I AM getting wet now….
deeperinmypower: “The fractals are designed to lure your brain into a trap, before breaking your mind open wide, to be filled with my desires, Hannah. There’s simply no need to fight it. Welcome it. Obey.”
Metallic probes reach up and around, pulling your eyes fixed open, beginning to stimulate your breasts through the silk blouse you’re wearing, and under your tight pencil skirt, breaking through your panties..
midorikonton: I moan softly, my struggles growing feebler and feebler. It’s so hard to think straight with those–whatcha call ‘ems, the funny shapes–pouring through my brain, as I get more and more turned on. “Please…” I beg, not sure if I’m pleading to be released or for the probes to do more.
deeperinmypower: “Tell me you’ll obey, Hannah. Repeat the words you see. Relax and find pleasure in those words. Obey.”
The fractals spin and whir, the words on the screen are faster, stronger, harsher.
midorikonton: Words? Yes, I can see the words… “S-sex sl… Sex… Slave. Fuck d-doll. Mindless… Oh god, mindless whore. Complete slut. Wet meeeessss…” My voice rises on the last word as a wave of pleasure hits me. I have stopped struggling completely. “Sex slave. Fuck doll. Mindless whore. Complete slut. Wet mess.” And that part is true, isn’t it? I am wet, so wet from the relentless machine playing with my nipples and pussy.
Slowly I stop tensing against the machine. It feels so good, why fight it? Bit by bit, my muscles relax. “Sex slave… Fuck doll… Mindless whore… Complete slut… Wet mess…”
deeperinmypower: I smile, knowing that Hannah’s lost the battle. “Let your mind go blank. Thinking is no longer required. You have no choice. You have no will. You are an object. You must comply.” This is the final stage of the brainwashing, I think to myself. And after that…comes the fun part.
midorikonton: “Yes…” I murmur, my thoughts dwindling away to nothing as I relax completely, letting the machine fuck my wet pussy while I gaze at the screens, letting them and the sound fill my empty mind. “I comply…”
deeperinmypower: After a few minutes, I shut down the conditioning machine. The stimulators retract, and the bonds that were holding you in place disappear. I enter the room.
midorikonton: I slump in the chair, exhausted, my eyes as empty as my head and my gaze as blank as the screens it’s still fixed on. A trickle of cum running down my thigh and the gentle rise and fall of my breast as I breathe are the only motion.
deeperinmypower: “Hello, Hannah. Why don’t you stand for me, and give me a status report on my little experiment here..”
midorikonton: I rise shakily to my feet. “I am a sex slave, I have no will. I am a fuck doll, an object. I a mindless whore, and thinking is no longer required. I am a complete slut, I have no choice. I am a wet mess. I must comply.”
deeperinmypower: “Very good. You no longer have any reason to stop me. You have no problem with these experiments. And most of all, when I snap my fingers, you’ll want to fuck me, now. You’ll need to seduce me, and give yourself to me entirely.”
“Dr. Hannah Fry, cunt-doll.”
midorikonton: “I must comply.”
deeperinmypower: *snap*
midorikonton: I inhale sharply, my eyes focusing on you, and then I smile. “Hi,” I say breathily, raising a hand to twirl my hair around one finger. “So, um, I wanted to thank you for letting me help with your experiments.” I take a step toward you and look up into your eyes. “Thank you,” I whisper, unbuttoning what’s left of my blouse.
deeperinmypower: “That’s quite alright, Dr. Fry. I’m glad you could be persuaded to help us. I’m afraid I can’t offer any financial recompense, however…”
midorikonton: I step closer, dropping my blouse to the floor. My bare breasts are now almost touching your shirt, and I toy with the top button as I gaze at you. “Fina-wha?” I ask, wrinkling my brow in confusion. Something tells me I should know what you just said, but it’s so hard to think about.
So I don’t. I just smile up at you and continue unbuttoning your shirt, slowly kissing down your chest as I reveal it.
deeperinmypower: I stroke your cheek. “Don’t worry your pretty little head about it, Hannah.” I cup your chin in my hand, and pull you in for a long, slow kiss.
midorikonton: I happily kiss you back, flinging my arms around your neck and pressing my body against yours. When the kiss is over, I nibble at your ear. “I’m yours,” I whisper. “Anything you want. Please…”
deeperinmypower: I point downwards. “Down there, Hannah. You know what to do.” I smile as I watch the redhead beauty adapting wonderfully to my commands.
midorikonton: I undo your pants as I sink to my knees, and soon have your cock out and in my hands. I stroke it gently and shower it with kisses like a good fuckdoll.
deeperinmypower: “That’s it, Hannah. Worship it. Serve it. Care for it as you bring our experiment to completion.”
midorikonton: Slowly I run my tongue along the underside of your hard cock, from the base to the tip, and then suck the head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it.
deeperinmypower: “mmm, yes Hannah. Your PhD in fluid dynamics is certainly going to come in handy when my cum is all over your face…”
midorikonton: I giggle around your cock as I take it deeper, sucking eagerly, wantonly. One hand rests on your thigh while I drop the other between my legs and begin rubbing my clitty.
deeperinmypower: “Uhhhh….yesss….keep going, Hannah. You’re such a slut. My possession, my plaything…”
midorikonton: “Mmmm…” I moan around your cock, pleasure thrumming through me as the truth echoes in my ears. I suck more and more eagerly, gagging slightly as I deep throat you.
deeperinmypower: I begin to thrust faster and faster, gripping your shoulders like you’re just an action doll for me to control completely.
midorikonton: I stroke myself even more eagerly as you use me like I know I should be used, crave to be used, an empty-headed cum receptacle that exists solely for your pleasure. I gasp, on the verge of cumming, as I try my best to keep up with you fucking my face.
deeperinmypower: and now I’m close, so close, as I watch the beautiful, brainless whore that had been such a confident, intelligent, driven woman, degrade herself so completely.
midorikonton: I pull back, point your cock at my face, and jack you off, my mouth open in a wide grin and my tongue out to catch your cum when it, well, comes. I shake on the edge of a massive orgasm, needing only just a little bit to tide me over.
deeperinmypower: “Tell me, Hannah! Tell me what you are! Dr. Hannah Fry, hypnotised whore!” I gasp. This’ll take me over the edge.
midorikonton:”"Yes!“ I shout joyously. “I’m Dr. Hannah Fry, hypnotised whore! Mindless slut! Cuntdoll! Sex slave!” I gasp as the first squirts of your cum strike my face, and then the orgasm hits. I struggle to keep my mouth open and catch as much seed as I can even while I shake and cry in an orgasm that would be mindshattering if I had enough mind left to shatter.
When it’s over, my face and tits are dripping in your cum, and I sit back on my knees, smiling dazedly up at you.
deeperinmypower: “Mmmm. Very, very good girl. I think we will call that an unqualified success! And now of course, once I restore your intellect, you’ll help me enslave many, many others…”
midorikonton: “I must comply,” I pant, still struggling to get my breath back after that orgasm.
Another fun RP with @deeperinmypower.