There’s a great intimacy in one on one mind control. Leaning up to the ear of a slut deep in trance, whispering her new truths and reality to her, personally remaking her to your liking.
But you know what’s even hotter? The utterly impersonal and uncaring transformation of mass brainwashing. Taking a handful, a dozen, an office full, or even a warehouse worth of different, diverse, and complex individuals, and flatting all of them into the same exact fuck toy.
You start with cis men and woman, trans mascs, non-binary people, even transfems. But it’s a lesbian running the operation, so all of them are high fem woman at the end. You start with dominants, submissive, and switches of all types, but they all come out subs with all the same kinks.
And fuck, I get hard imaging the set up where it’s done. Rows and rows of examination tables of people strapped down, bulky headphones on their ears, VR head sets on their eyes, all being reprogrammed. IV drips in the arms of those who need their gender adjusted. Vibrates of their genitals, going just light enough to keep them on the edge. An already properly programmed drone going from table to table, tattooing barcodes and ID numbers on the slaves as they get reprogrammed. Might welll be the only way to tell them apart when you’re done!
And just imagining the magical moment when they’re all done. When, in unison, their restraints are related, their headsets tell them their programming is done, and they all rise up to declare their conditioning is complete and they’re ready for service.
