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James studied hypnosis for years. Now, it was time to find out if all the work was worthwhile. The snow started and James took to the streets. There, he found his subject. By focusing her on the falling snowflakes, he led her down into trance.

As your old persona fades, the mind becomes so still. A good sissy knows that she exists to bring pleasure to others. She waits in a state of mindless bliss unless she is given a cock to please or given instructions by the Sissy Queen.

You have learned well. Now your Sissy Queen will show you your proper pose when not ins service. On your knees, mouth open, waiting to be of service. Perfect. Now you will wait until your Sissy Queen has need of you.

Prince used to bomb Kaylee's streams with the kind of misogynistic messages that had him creating new accounts regularly, just to keep telling her what a whore she was. Somehow, he woke up to find himself in her body, streaming to earn his living.

Finding the hot tub swapped our bodies and made our vacation the sexiest one yet. I can't tell Carrie how hot it is to be in her body. But she won't know about my adventures while she's sleeping. There has to be a dick for me in one of these villas.

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What began as dabbling became an obsession. Chandra searched for the arcane knowledge known as witchcraft wherever she could find it. When she cast her first real spell, something shifted inside her. A dark power awakened. Her outer beauty became as dark as her soul.

I'm so glad you encouraged me to make out with that girl. She kissed me so sweetly. When I woke up, I was so hungry. Let me give you a kiss like the one she gave me. You'll see what it's like to feel so good, baby. That's right, show me your throat.

The speakers repeated the message: DO NOT FEAR. DO NOT RESIST. YOU WILL BE UPGRADED. What they meant was that they would not be human. Not anymore. They would be the upgraded versions of themselves, their flaws identified by AI and erased.

No one knew exactly when they started to appear or the single rule to live by - don't answer the door. They go door to door and house to house. If you are foolish enough to open, they leave with a third identical drone while you begin your service to whatever they are.

"Come on, Petey, invite me in. One step inside, and I am going to love you like I never have before. I want to kiss you and touch you. And I want to bite you. And when I do, you'll be mine forever. And I'll show you how beautiful the night - and servitude - can be."

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Frost discovered the cavern where the Regent's daughter was being held. Or she had been. Now she was one of them - a Catwoman. Around him, they were closing in while their sensual Queen watched. One scratch, and he would be seized by a fever and wake as one of them.

The Pulse created a surplus of applicants for the world's gentlemen's clubs. Naturally, many of them would turn to escort services and OnlyFans for employment, but the first wave of strippers proved to be eager employees.

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After the Pulse, some of our best soldiers were left without a brain in their heads or a uniform that would fit. Many of them were transitioned into the support platoons where they served by providing pleasure and companionship. Thank you for your service, sluts!

"I suppose now you understand why I wanted the handcuff tattoos. That's magic ink, baby, and when you press your wrists together, you can't help but obey me. You are my helpless toy. Now get on your knees, baby. You're going to learn what it means to serve a Master."

Alison struggled to recall why she dressed this way for tennis, or why she was playing tennis instead of working. The programming took over and Alison remembered why she did everything: to serve. She lifted the racket and remembered to look pretty when she hit the ball.