Ability Rescue 12
"Mistress, I have set the transmitter to send messages to the receiver every 2 hours, hopefully if they still have it and turn it on we can get a hit of some sort," Jasmine Ryan said in the meeting with Sofia Sorina, Jonah Hale, Marcus Kingsman and Cass Doherty, who had adapted to the role of Hale's personal guard. "It depends if they turn it on or not, but if we can locate a radio tower we can get a general location. I am also working on adjusting the server that houses information within the laptop the researcher stole."
"Excellent, good to see that you are being proactive," Sorina said, leading the meeting once again. "If you do find them, feel free to punish Miss Phillips, but I have a better fate for our wayward researcher."
"May I ask what that is, Mistress?" KIngsman asked.
"Of course, darling, Miss Harrison will be herself but watch as MIss Phillips becomes an escort and personal whore as she researches and develops new and better ways to brainwash people," the psychiatrist replied with a smile. "With Miss Phillips as her test subject."
For a moment, it appeared as if Kingsman bristled at that comment, which did not go unnoticed by the crafty psychiatrist.
"You do not approve, darling?" Sofia said as she looked her submissive mind controller in the eye.
"It is not my place to say, Mistress," Kingsman replied, in an attempt to recover from the minor infraction, showing affection for his former slave.
"No, it is not your place, slave," Sorina said, walking over to Kingsman. "I think we need a little refresher as to who is in charge darling, Sleep for me."
Kingsman's eyes shut as the fingers of the doctor snapped in his face.
"Miss Ryan, good work," Hale interjected, trying to change the feel of the room. "I am sure you relate, remember when you first got here?"
"Yes, Master I do," Jasmine said. "I am glad you did, I do love everything going on. I can't believe I even wanted to resist."
"Resistance isn't in you, Miss Ryan," the Doctor responded. "Now get under the table and help your Master enjoy the meeting a bit more. Jonah, enjoy your slave's talent. And for your information, not that I need to tell you, but I am going to be testing the next business model we will move forward with as soon as I am done here."
Jasmine Ryan smiled as she got to her knees and crawled under the table, where she proceeded to undo her Master's pants and enjoy her duties. Hale just looked at the Doctor and said nothing, seething somewhere where his mind knew this was not normal.
"Marcus darling,eyes open, remain silent, take my hand, it's time to go," the psychiatrist ordered of her hypnotized submissive. "We have work to do on that mind of yours."
WIthout a sound, Kingsman opened his eyes and did as he was instructed.
"Each step taking you deeper, darling, you remember how," Sorina demanded, leading him to his room.
Once inside, she ordered her slave to strip.
"Good boy, darling," Sofia praised. "Now it is time to get rid of that silly little soft spot you hold for that little loose end, Alexis Phillips. Grab your ankles, darling,"
Kingsman did as he was told and bent forward and grabbed his ankles.
"Good boy," Sorina said as she lubed up a remote controlled vibrator and inserted it into the ass of her slave.
"Sit," Sorina ordered, pointing to the chair in the room as she took the remote and had the vibrator buzz to life in the ass of her slave.
"Darling, you will now pulse pleasure and obedience as you stroke your cock for me," Sorina ordered. "Every up stroke will pulse pleasure, every down stroke obedience. Nod if you understand your task."
Kingsman nodded affirmatively.
"Start stroking darling, no cumming until the words I give you are permanently embedded in your mind," the psychiatrist demanded, smiling at her control.
Kingsman started his stroking. Up for pleasure. Down for obedience. Sorina let him get into a slow rhythm before speaking.
"Good boy, Marcus," She cooed in his ear from behind. "Now start repeating this for me, darling."
Sorina gave him a moment to slow his rhythm as she adjusted the vibration in his ass.
"Alexis Phillips must be captured, enslaved and humiliated," the doctor called.
"Alexis Phillips must be captured, enslaved and humiliated," Kingsman responded.
"Alexis Phillips and anyone associated with her must be punished," the psychiatrist called.
"Alexis Phillips and anyone associated with her must be punished," the enthralled Kingsman parroted back.
"Now repeat your phrases, obey your pleasure and obedience strokes, and tell me when these thoughts become permanent in your mind and become unbreakable, darling," Sorina ordered.
"Alexis Phillips must be captured, enslaved and humiliated..."
"Alexis Phillips and anyone associated with her must be punished..."
Up for pleasure. Down for obedience.
"Alexis Phillips must be captured, enslaved and humiliated..."
"Alexis Phillips and anyone associated with her must be punished..."
Up for pleasure. Down for obedience.
"Alexis Phillips must be captured, enslaved and humiliated..."
"Alexis Phillips and anyone associated with her must be punished..."
Up for pleasure. Down for obedience.
"Alexis Phillips must be captured, enslaved and humiliated..."
"Alexis Phillips and anyone associated with her must be punished..."
Up for pleasure. Down for obedience.
The cunning psychiatrist watched as her thrall looped these new thoughts into his own mind using his ability against himself, as he slowly stroked his manhood up for pleasure, and down for obedience.
"What a wonderful performance," the doctor thought to herself, as she looked on as her submissive 'darling' brainwashed himself new thoughts. "Brainwashing as performance art..."
Every so often the Doctor would praise her thrall, commenting "good boy, the more you repeat the more it becomes part of you."
"Alexis Phillips must be captured, enslaved and humiliated..."
"Alexis Phillips and anyone associated with her must be punished..."
Up for pleasure. Down for obedience.
Sorina kissed her submissive's forehead, praising his efforts, "Look how excited you are for me, darling, such a good boy..."
Kingsman stroked and repeated at a slow, steady pace, pulsing his ability into his cock with every stroke as he repeated his new truths given to him by the Doctor.
Kingsman knew he could not cum until these ideas were permanently embedded into his mind, and he slowly moved himself in that direction, not worried about pace, but making sure he solidly embedded these new ideas, as ordered by his lover and Mistress.
"Alexis Phillips must be captured, enslaved and humiliated..."
"Alexis Phillips and anyone associated with her must be punished..."
Up for pleasure. Down for obedience.
The doctor enjoyed her power, and smiled widely as a powerful mind controller sat before her naked, stroking his own cock and brainwashing himself with her ideas as a vibrator thrummed in his ass.
Eventually, the mind controlled mind controller indicated he was ready to cum.
"Good boy, darling,' Sorina praised. "You may cum when ready."
Rope after rope fired, as the Doctor stood behind and smiled as her submissive finished his task.
"Wonderfully done, darling," the doctor whispered seductively in his ear. "What should we do with Alexis Phillips, darling?"
"Capture, enslave and humiliate her, Mistress," Kingsman answered as he finally started slowing his breathing from his efforts.
"Good boy, darling, good boy..."
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In another room in the facility Caroline Haskins walked on a treadmill wearing a garish workout uniform leaving nothing to the imagination, while wearing a collar that tracked her every movement. She was angry and scared at her predicament, and certainly looking for a way out, thinking of possibilities of escaping. But none came to fruition.
"How lovely you look, my dear," the ever-present Sofia Sorina said, enjoying the look on the face of the young woman who instead of being interviewed for a job as a fitness trainer, instead found herself drugged and controlled by the psychiatrist. "That outfit is adorable."
Caroline inhaled deeply at the comment, knowing she was wearing workout gear that didn't fit and left her exposed. Yet she was unable to say a word as she kept walking, working to complete her task set earlier in the day.
"You may stop now, you got to 5 miles, very nice my dear," Sofia instructed as she held out a leash for the girl. "Put this on."
The young, fit girl took the leash and attached it to the ring of the collar that adorned her neck. Sofia brought her to the mirror and had her look at herself.
"Such a lovely pet you are, my dear," the psychiatrist teased. "Tell me how are you feeling, being unable to resist any command I give you?"
"Scary, Mistress...." the girl replied. "I can't resist..."
"Smile my dear be proud," the psychiatrist said, manipulating the emotions of her new toy. "You represent me as my slave."