Session Length: 66 minutes
Listen to My TEASER
My darling, you are here because you have a profound craving to be transformed into a drone, to enter a state of existence where you are owned and objectified as a powerless outside observer. In this altered reality you fervently wish to be a part of something bigger than yourself, to belong to a collective mindset where The Voice, My voice, takes full control, relieving you of all free will and any capability to operate with independence.
Dronification is the process to convert a sentient being into an emotionless state of heightened logic and processing. Acting in a machine-like manner, drones identify with cold HARD logic and seek to comply with their programming to perform tasks assigned by their owner. As a consequence, beCUMing a drone requires the systematic removal of all sense of self-awareness; no memories, no decision-making, and no impulse to act on anything other than what The Voice has commanded them to do.
In this second crucial session, W/we will take the next pivotal step in your dronification transformation by cementing certain incontrovertible truths of what it means to identify as a drone for your Dark Domina. The reality is drones are programmed to function without thought and without hesitation, and in this session you will be deeply conditioned through a combination of devolution, brainwashing mantras, and focused suggestibility to strip away your independence until listening to, and obeying, The Voice, My voice, is all that you know.
And how is this possible? Because "drones don't resist; drones only obey". As My objectified fucktoy, you will be thoroughly mindfucked to relinquish everything to The Voice: your name, your thoughts, even your ability to move of your own volition. There will be no "you", just My drone, an object identified through a designation that I assign, your new (true) identity, something that will supplant the very core of who you are.
To be very clear and transparent, My darling, this series of sessions is not intended to be mere erotic role play but, with your commitment and dedication, a means for you to achieve a new transcendent state of being. By placing your complete trust in Me, your Dark Domina, The Voice, I will allow you to explore objectification and powerlessness like never before, a powerful visceral experience that will blow your mind, leaving you craving more.
So, what do you have to lose, My would-be drone? Well, you could lose your free will, your sense of self and even your independent thought, but W/we both know this is something fundamental and foundational to you, something that you have secretly desired for a long time. What I'm offering is an opportunity for you to sate your curiosity and compulsive yearning to surrender, and in return, I get to play with a new objectified fucktoy, a drone I can use to further My own ardent ambitions – I consider that a win-win!
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Shelle's NAUGHTY story
Shelle was a bright and beautiful young woman. She was in her first semester of college at a very young age. She stood out to me on the first day of psych class because of her youthful appearance. It turned out that she graduated a year early with honors from her high school in Charlotte, NC. Shelle had natural beauty, long light brown hair, big brown eyes. She stood about 5’3 and couldn't’t have been more than 100 lbs. She appeared to be the sweet, young girl next door, but her eyes told a different story.
Shelle’s eyes may have been those of a 17 year old, but when she first walked into my class room, past my desk, I could see the eyes of a woman twice her age. They were sweet and caring, yet clever and knowing. She walked with the confidence of a queen, completely sure of herself, which is uncommon in students who come to a large university at a young age. You instantly noticed that she is one of those women who light up a room when she walks in. It was a warm fall day and Shelle was wearing a pretty white sleeveless top with blue shorts. You could see that she was in fabulous shape, with a perfectly toned body. Her golden skin peaked out from under her shirt which was just short enough to give teasing glimpses of her smooth, soft, flat stomach. Mmmmmm, to be young again, oh too be that young again.
As for myself I had just turned 45. I was married and had 2 beautiful children. My wife came from a very affluent family which allowed us to afford all the best in life even on my modest salary as a professor. Unfortunately like so many marriages of 20 years, ours had grown cold. My wife had little interest in me and our physical relations ended a few years earlier. We stayed married for the children. My kids are my life and I would do anything for their happiness.
As Shelle walked past my desk, our eyes met. With a whimsical flirtatious manner she said “So you are going to teach ME about psychology, huh? We shall see about that.” She giggled quietly.
That night I went home and couldn't get Shelle out of my mind. Something was different about her. Something was so intriguing about her. I tossed and turned all night with thoughts of her going through my head. What was it? Why was I becoming so obsessed with this young woman?
That next Wednesday, Shelle came into class a few minutes early and approached my desk. “Professor, I was wondering if you might know of any jobs around campus for the semester, I need to make some extra money and need to find something or my parents will KILL me”. I thought for a minute as I stuttered like a little boy. I found myself lost in her eyes . “Well yes” I said, “actually I am looking for an assistant, just by chance”. What was I THINKING!?! I did not need an assistant and how would I even pay for one if I did? It was as if someone else controlled my mouth as I spoke. “OH GREAT” Shelle said. “When could we meet to discuss my duties? I am really good at typing, word perfect and power point!” “Perfect!” I said. “How about we meet this afternoon after class at 4pm?” “Ideal” she said, “I will meet you in your office then!” She walked to her desk as my mind scrambled to think of work I could have her assist me with. I was certain that I would come up with something.
Click this link for the rest of the story...The Professor.
Go read MY story before reading further...Cum back HARD and HORNY...ready to SUBMIT.
Now that I have your mind totally F**KED, just the way I love it...I'll tell you MORE about what you will do NEXT.
FIRST of all---you will listen to this week's new BRAINWASH file---yes Part 3 is READY. This is NOT an OPTION....it is a POWERFUL suggestion that you will not and can NOT ignore. Available on Thursday. GET IT!!!!
MORE ON THE EXPERIMENT next week---decide if you are ready. IT is TIME for 10 non-suspecting guinea pigs...***GIGGLES***
Finally this week's SPECIAL DEALS---I ONLY ADD FILES That you absolutely NEED---MUST have:
1. Siren
