Chapter 10: Climax
Crystal ended that session early and stumbled off to bed. Her spell of lust still lingered in my fractionated head.
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That didn't go as planned,
" Jen said, gripping Domme's hair tight with one hand whilst pulling the other up to strike.
Picture this, they were both buck naked banging on the couch and floor. Domme was bent over the couch with her knees on the carpet and ass up in the air. Jen pegged that needy fuckhole from behind and toy filled up Domme's obedient throat. The horny slut whimpered and moaned, rocking back and forth, her erection rubbing up against smooth leather as she took a double pounding from a pair of demanding cocks.
The headmistress of the school for blank obedient sluts wore a stylish crimson strapon and nothing else. All those luscious rolls on her beautifully overflowing belly seemed to jiggle with every Thrust into her brainwashed slut. She was just short enough to hit the perfect angle every time, milking that prostate so good, making Domme whimper and moan in blank needy pleasure around a mouthful of toy's throbbing manhood.
SMACK!
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Wake up you horny fuckslut,
" Jen demanded with a stinging slap on the ass. "
Do you need a bad slut punishment?
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No Mistress,
" Domme woke up frantically begging and pleading. "
Please Mistress. I'm trying my hardest to be a good slut for you Mistress. I humbly apologize for failing. This Crystal is trickier than I realized, but her mind is crumbling. She will submit to us. Please give me another chance. Please Mistress let me be a good slut for you. I'll do anything you say. I'll always return to obey you Mistress. Please.
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That's right,
" Jen agreed. "
You will. And you did a very good job making that horny slut crave to be a brainwashed prostitute. Good slut. Now let's see what this Crystal has in store for you.
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They opened theTrials and Trances box and read the Dream Manipulator Guide from cover to cover.
Well, Jen read it.
Domme had agreed not to read it. Or had she agreed not to remember why she would forget anything she read in there? I can't remember why I seem to be having trouble forgetting what I remembered to forget about in that book.
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Whatever you do, do not let her get to the bimbofication stage of her game.
" Jen sternly warned, as Domme stared blankly at words that the forgetful slut would not remember. "
What she has planned could turn you into a stupid ditz for days, or even permanently. You don't want to be too dumb to carry out my orders, do you?
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No Mistress,
" Domme answered immediately. "
Of course not. I live to serve and obey you.
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Good slut.
" Jen replied. "
We've got to distract and derail things before it ever gets that far. Thing is, You're already so deep now that Crystal is starting to warp your mind. You can't remember a thing from this book, can you?
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I, um, no Mistress.
" Domme admitted, knowing that trying to recall would only make her mind feel hazily forgetful. "
Well, there was a map in there and a picture of a clock on 5 of the pages, but it looks like I've forgotten why I can't seem to remember a single word.
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I didn't think so.
"Jen agreed. "
This game is designed to entrance and empower you with mesmerizing magic. It's all a ruse to make you take on a new persona who develops abilities powerful enough to resist our impressive triggers and conditioning. That's what she has planned for you slut. We must break her mind before it ever gets that far.
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Why not just lock her in the isolation brainwash chamber until she agrees to be a good slut?
" Domme asked.
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You know what that does to people,
" Misty answered. "
She'll make a much more valuable slut if you make her to do it willingly. That means you must obey the rules of her game or else her mind might disobey your little agreement. We don't want those memories to return. That would be very very bad. Understood?!
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Yes Mistress,
" Domme bowed her obedient head, and vowed expediently. She said "
I will make the blank obedient slut give in. I will brainwash that slut until all that is left is the lustful pleasure of unthinking obedience.
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Crystal's blank obedient slut self was indeed quite eager to continue Domme's seductive training. The very next day in fact, she begged all over again for Domme to pimp her out.
Domme guided the brainwashed slut through the exact same forgotten conversation about auditioning with another John. Crystal and all the forgetful sluts forgot to remember why they let themselves remember to forget all about being sold as horny blank obedient sluts.
Those eager sluts helped Domme make almost a thousand dollars before they all woke up and demanded to play Trials and Trances again.
This time it was just the 4 of us.
Jen and toy couldn't make it. At least, that's what Domme said.
The truth of the matter is that she thought her blank obedient sluts had already completely surrendered. She thought she had wiped all memory from their thoroughly washed minds. The overconfident Dominatrix was blindsided by Crystal's persistent memory of her game.
Somewhere along the way, Crystal must have absorbed a suggestion to pretend that all those memories were erased. Maybe her blank obedient self decided to forget to remember whether or not she knew if she had forgotten why she forgot to remember what she only thought that she forgot, but it turns out her conscious mind did not.
All of Crystal's memories of the game remained intact, but what exactly counts as being part of the game?
Crystal didn't seem to remember that her game was a contest of wills between two powerful hypnotists. The forgetful slut had been instructed to believe that this was just a sexy role playing game with friends. She had her booklet of notes, and her memories from the previous sessions, but her obedient self forgot why she let herself forget her secret plan.
After all that manipulation, our Dream Manipulator wasn't quite sure where exactly to begin. It was all too easy to string her along at first.
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We're doing some training at the new headquarters,
" Domme was happy to start the game. "
First a sparing match, Blair's fire spell and Martha's shield. But then something's got to make you mention your seer powers to Blair so that she can t-
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Oh I got something for you,
" Hue interupted. "
How about the fact that your earrings of lust are glowing crimson. These eyes have seen a lot of lights, but they've never seen those earrings with a crimson hue.
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Domme blushed bright at the thought.
Click Clatter Click Clack Click.
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