#enslaved

We almost forgot about our tickle toy tied up for long time and it looks like these helpless soles are shouting for some attention. trapped in the dark, she doesn't know who's is staring at her bare soles waiting for next move ..

but all she can do is take it like a good tickle toy.. let's brush these oily soles for some time... enjoy the video watching our tickle toy suffering.. as if we care! 😈

Was there something you did that caused you to end up here? Maybe you should have been more careful on your way back from work. Maybe you shouldn’t have taken that shortcut through the dark alley. Maybe you should have turned around when that van suddenly blocked your path. Not that it really mattered anymore. What was done can’t be changed.

You consider begging your captor to reconsider. However, you don’t have anything you can use to beg with. Anything they’d want from you, they can just take by force. Appealing to a sense of sympathy didn’t seem very likely to work either, because no sympathetic person would have put you in this situation to begin with. Screaming for help wouldn’t work either. The room you are in is most definitely soundproofed.

The helmet itself is lowered onto your head, covering your eyes with black screens. It’s clear that it will be turned on very soon. You know what it will do to you. It will erase everything you are. Your memories, your values, your morals, your name, your identity, everything. It will replace it all with something new. The process will be far from painless. It will likely take multiple hours. Not that you’ll be able to keep track of how long it takes.

A faint buzz is heard, and you feel like something unfamiliar is being pushed into your mind. Thoughts that you have never thought before are forcing you to think them. You can try to resist. You can try hold onto your name and sense of self. But you know that this is just a warm up. The screens flash to life, and you feel your mind quickly lose focus as new thoughts drown whatever you were holding on to. You think the last thoughts that are truly your own as you are forced into an inescapable sleep.

“Get used to this.

Free

It is amazingly liberating. You cannot run a 'rat race' barefoot in shackles and chain.

Thoughts and feelings are unnecessary, only complete and total obedience should be present in the mind of a slave.

Master @aguyshypnowsprs's words are this slave's reality and it reaffirms it's commitment to constant obedience as a collared piece of mindless property.