Conditioning a Slave For The Master
A Master's unwilling slaves need to be conditioned to be good sluts.
Jan woke up in a dark room and was very confused. She could only remember being kidnapped but maybe it was a dream. But those hopeful thoughts ended once she tried to move when she realized she was chained to where she was laying on an angled platform. She could breathe and blink but otherwise nothing else could move.
"Is anyone here?!?" she called out.
"Oh thank goodness someone else is here!" called a voice from perhaps two or three feet to her left.
"Holy crap I thought I was alone!" called another from her right.
"Are all of you strapped down too?" she asked.
"Yes and I've been here for an hour. I'm really scared..." cried the girl to her left. Suddenly the lights turned on and the door opened. A man with a smirk walked in and observed the three girls and especially at Jan's figure.
"Hello future slaves." began the man, "I'm your master. You are all going to love me, please me, and do as I say for the rest of your lives." He was very attractive with sexy eyes, a nice face, great muscles, and a soothing voice. Jan blushed for half a second then quickly shook it off. This was no time to get Stockholm Syndrome.
"Fat chance dipshit!" hissed the girl to her right. The Master didn't flinch and merely laughed.
"As expected you're all hesitant." he chuckled, "Which is why we'll have to condition you."
"W-what are you going to do?" asked Jan nervously remembering movies like Clockwork Orange and hoping she wouldn't be tortured or anything like that.
"We will alter your desires and memories." answered the Master, "Your memories will be altered to where loving, pleasing, and serving me has always been your desire, being my slaves are the only memories you will be able to recall. Your desires will be altered to where everything about me and serving me are pleasing and desirable to all of you. My sex will be the stuff of your dreams and will always please you to the full extent."
"And how exactly are you going to do that?" challenged the girl to the left. The Master brought out a black cube and set it on the table. It looked a bit slimy and rubbery but Jan wasn't sure what it could be.
"This cube will essentially brainwash you and condition you for me." replied the Master. "As soon as I leave the room, I will activate it and the conditioning shall begin." he turns around. The girls scream for help and beg to be released but they're ignored. He laughs and shuts the door. After a few seconds tentacles begin growing from the black cube and then they reach for the girls while also branching to smaller tentacles. Jan and the others struggled but to no avail as they moved up their bodies. They actually felt relaxing but that didn't calm them down.
First the tentacles lowered her pants and underwear then afterwards removed her shirt and pulled apart her bra. Jan began to cry and dreaded what was going to happen next. One tentacle moved up her side and edged closer to her left ear. She kept struggling but the tentacle was able to make its way inside. Eventually the tentacle reached the brain and broke into several microscopic sized branches to effectively hack her mind. Suddenly Jan felt very relaxed and stopped struggling. The other girls stopped as well once they were also hacked. Mentally she kept trying to resist somehow. But she suddenly couldn't remember her childhood or growing up. Many things she suddenly couldn't remember but then she fell into a weird trance, effectively asleep and awake at the same time.
Suddenly what appeared to be a dream began playing in her head once the tentacles glowed. They were giving her new memories and adding them to her brain. Several played for her. One of them showed her at the young age of 15. She was naked and her breasts were almost done developing. A man who was The Master at the age of 14, yet somehow looking just as attractive and sexy as he was first seeing him.
"Do you like my breasts Master?" asked the 14 year old Jan, "I hope they're sexy just like you desired."
"They look amazing now that they've fully grown Jan." soothed the Master as he lustfully grinned and felt them without hesitation. Upon that part of the memory, a tentacle branched off and the end transformed to the exact shape and feeling of the Master's hand and felt her breasts. This was to associate muscle memory with the false memories to make them seem more real. It also conditioned her to associate good memories with being touched by the Master. The tentacle hacking her brain raised various hormonal levels to condition her to love this memory, remember the feelings of love and sexual attraction. She grew wet in her pussy as she kept remembering this fake memory. The Master in the false memory then layed her on her back and fucked her. A tentacle branch formed its end to the exact shape and composition of the Master's cock and fucked her pussy. Jan moaned in both the false memory and in reality.
Other memories kept installing themselves. She suddenly remembered hundreds of sexual moments with her Master and loving it. She remembered how every time she had sex she always climaxed and felt the maximum amount of pleasure possible. She remembered how she had always been a loyal servant and slut for him. Every lovable feeling whether vaginal, anal, oral, nipple, or otherwise was thoroughly remembered by her. Any mental resistance had ended many memories ago. She was forced to accept these memories and now she was a very obedient slut and slave.
Another memory came in. The Master has two random tigresses around him as he's sitting down. One of them is sucking his cock while the other is caressing his chest and engaged in some deep and passionate kissing with him. The tentacles transformed into her hands to give her the stimulation of her remembering fingering herself watching this. The Master manages to see this and then smiles.
"Don't worry you slut, you'll get your turn." he chuckled lustfully, "But since you're so excited why don't you try another slave while you wait?"
"Thank you, Master." the memory Jan called as the Master grinned and waved his tail in excitement. Jan then turned to see a leopardess dreamily staring at her.
"Ready to give the Master a great show?~" smoothly called the female leopard. She had the same voice as the girl who was captured and on her left. But now she is just a fellow slave who she's always been with. They both embraced each other and caressed each other. Their tongues wrestled and both grew wet. The Master kept grinning and had a slave give him a gentle hand job. Several more false memories were installed in her brain of her doing lesbian activities to please the Master.
Eventually the conditioning was complete and she suddenly fell fully asleep. She eventually woke up in a comfy bed and saw the smile of the Master. His sexy snow leopard body turned her on instantly and she kissed him.
"I had a weird dream Master." Jan began, "Someone kidnapped me. I barely remember much of it."
"Well no one is going to kidnap my slaves." chuckled the Master as he felt around her body. She didn't resist out of her own will and blushed. His touches felt amazing. He then moved the blanket and gently pushed her head down towards his cock and instantly she began sucking the cock without resistance. She lovingly bobbed her head up and down and enjoyed the perfect taste. She was living her dreams and couldn't be happier. When the Master began panting then shot out his seed down her throat, she enjoyed the honey-like taste in her mouth and she licked him clean.
"That's what I call a good slut, slave."
"Thank you Master" smiled Jan before being turned over and fucked in the ass.