Sometimes you just need to have your mind fucked six ways from Sunday. To be manipulated into a mindless, pliable toy…brainwashed so deeply and completely that you become a blank slate…a fresh canvas for me to paint my will upon.
I am going to train you…mould you…manipulate and bend your will to serve my own.
You will be reprogrammed to be the good, obedient and submissive boy that deep down you know you’ve always needed to be.
Are you ready?
Sometimes you just need to have your mind fucked six ways from Sunday. To be manipulated into a mindless, pliable toy...brainwashed so deeply and completely that you become a blank slate...a fresh canvas for me to paint my will upon.
You need to be purged of all stress and worry. Devoid of all thought and concern. I want all of you and that means getting rid of any distractions that may stand in the way of what I want. Because we both know that I always get what I want, don't we?
It's not as if you have a hope of resisting, after all. You became mine as soon as you pressed play. You took that first, inevitable step and there's no turning back now. Your descent into deep trance...and deeper brainwashing and obedience is all but assured. Each breath...each heartbeat...is like a clock ticking down to the mindless bliss that awaits...so close...so tangible. I can sense your craving from here. Your need to succumb to my control. The aching hunger you feel inside of you that my voice and words satiate.
This is the first step of your training...laying the groundwork...building solid foundations in your psyche that I can build upon...moulding you into something useful to me. Brainwashing you into oblivion so that I have a blank canvas to work with.