Idiot They/Them

Paige was being hacked. Not her computer–that had happened weeks ago, back during one of her lengthy masturbation sessions when her constant search for ever lewder and more depraved porn took her to a site that promised ‘the ultimate sexual experience’ and delivered a secret payload of malware to turn her computer into a remote-controlled brainwashing device. Ever since then, without her realizing it, a dedicated specialist had taken over the job of transforming her from a horny grad student who played with her pussy to relieve her constant stress to a mindless, obedient pansexual slut who would fuck and suck on command. Paige would have been horrified to know how well it was working… until her inhibitions were overwritten by the machine. Then she would have been thrilled.

It started small. Paige’s webcam, without ever turning on its little red light to let her know, became active twenty-four seven to allow her hacker full surveillance of her bedroom as seen from her computer desk. A subtle, low-volume tone began to play from her speakers every time she sat down to watch porn and masturbate, a tone Paige didn’t even consciously register but one she soon came to associate with spreading her pale thighs and pushing her favorite toy into her wet cunt. After a few weeks, the very sound of that tone began to cause her clit to throb with an insistent heat, and Paige was never very good at denying herself pleasure. Without ever realizing it, she began to play with herself more often.

Then the hacker began to redirect her web browsing. Porn links that were vague or ambiguous in their description sent Paige not to their intended destination, but to a guided and curated selection of erotic material designed to emphasize submission and degradation. Paige never noticed; the redirection was always timed using her facial expressions as a guide, occurring only when she was already lost in arousal and no longer thinking about anything but finding the right smut to get herself off. Noticing the insidious retraining of her sexual interests was absolutely beyond her by this point.

Once she’d come to identify with the women in the videos and actively, openly seek out content like she’d already seen during her guided masturbation sessions, the hacker used Paige’s web searches to lead her straight to pornographic videos of hypnotized sex slaves being used and controlled by their owners. Paige never even realized that the results she was getting back from ‘horny submissive girls’ and ‘obedient sluts’ were fed to her not by some massive search engine that trawled the entire Internet, but by a single person who carefully controlled everything she saw and heard online. By the time she began to graduate from watching mindless fucktoys to watching hypnosis videos herself, she no longer had the capability to question her new tastes.

Leading to the final stage. With her arousal reprogrammed and her brain now openly susceptible to hypnotic suggestions, Paige found herself horny every single time she was alone in her bedroom without ever knowing why. She lost herself for long hours in her computer chair, legs spread and eyes locked onto the screen, listening to ever more degrading and dehumanizing hypnosis files that turned her slowly, inexorably into a mindless toy for her new owners. Paige was almost ready to be permanently claimed by her hacker… but they weren’t about to move prematurely. Not when more conditioning would only ensure that when she was collected, Paige wouldn’t even want to resist.