Violet Corruption
Chasing Dreams
by RD64
This story and all characters or locations referenced within it are fictional; any resemblance to real people, locations, or events are purely coincidental. Also, some aspects of this story may be highly unethical and should never be imitated in real life, and this story is not approval said unethical actions. All characters are over 18, and any use of terms such as “girl” do not denote otherwise. If you are not old enough, are not allowed to read this content for any legal reason, or somehow wound up here and find the topic of mind control disturbing, then shoo! Scram! Skedaddle!
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I unlocked the door to my room and stepped inside. The lights were on, and I saw Chase was typing away at her laptop on her bed. She looked up at me and gave a warm smile. “Heya Jas, how’s it hanging?”
“Oh, same old same old.” I said back, dropping my bag on the dresser in front of my bed. “I’m glad I met Vi, but man sociology is such a boring elective.”
“But hey, it’s an easy A!” She grinned back. “It’s a small price to pay for keeping your 4.0, right?”
“Y-Yeah, you’re right…” I threw my sweater on the foot of my bed and clambered on top. “Doesn’t mean I have to like it, though,” I grumbled. I grabbed my tablet out of my backpack, then opened up my notes app. I should probably just read through this tonight, save networking for tomorrow. I know I could probably do both tonight, but I swear I’m always exhausted for some reason after I meet up with Vi. And horny, but I can’t exactly deal with that while Chase is here. God, why is Vi so hot?
My mind wandered as I scrolled through my notes for today’s lecture. It’s still hard to believe I thought I was straight a week ago! It really must’ve been fate that brought Vi and I together, because immediately after that she managed to break down those barriers I never even knew existed! I was ashamed I never realized it sooner, but apparently being in denial is a super common thing. Ever since that realization, and after talking with her and her roommate, I’ve finally started to open up and become more comfortable with the idea that I… like girls. I’m noticing things I never did before about the girls on campus, and I’ve begun appreciating the female form more now than ever.
And Vi was right, I’m definitely obsessed with titties. It’s embarrassing, but… I find them hot as fuck. Maybe it’s because of mine? I dunno.
Which reminds me, I gotta thank her for helping me with my body image! She didn’t even have to, she could’ve just helped me sleep with her massage, but she went above and beyond for me! I need to think of something nice to do for her in return, I seriously can’t thank her enough! In fact, let me jot down a note real quick…
Wait, I already have something written down here at the bottom? This doesn’t even look like my handwriting, what does it even… say…
…
Weird, I thought I saw something written down here. Maybe I’m just tired or something? That could totally be it.
Oh, that reminds me! “Hey, Chase?”
She turned her head to look at me. “Yeah? What’s up, Jas?”
“I-I just remembered something that Vi told me about earlier that was pretty cool, and I thought it m-might help you with either studying or your games.”
She sat up, her interest piqued. “Oh? I remember you told me she knew a lot about sleep, is it something related to that?”
I shook my head. “Sorta, but not really. Apparently it’s a meditation state that lets you hyper-focus on a task! She said something like ‘your subconscious takes over and does menial tasks automatically, while your conscious mind is more free to think about things.’ Her example was test-taking, where you fill out the easy questions without even thinking while your brain focuses on the more difficult ones. I f-figured, maybe the same could apply to your games! Like, I’m sure there’s been times where you were too focused on an opponent or objective to notice something, and then it wound up costing you, right?”
She closed her laptop and pondered for a moment. “That’s an interesting thought, I could totally see how that’d be useful. Maybe not something I’d want active all the time, but if I could control when I enter that state that’d be pretty nice to have…”
“From what she told me, you totally can! You just kinda think about entering the state, you lapse into it, then when you need to exit it you’ll shift back to a normal mindset.” I told her. “I-If you want, I could show you now? It’d take maybe 30 minutes, an hour at most.”
“Oh, really? Did she teach it to you earlier today, or something?”
“Yeah, she helped me enter that state earlier today to show me! Um, I don’t remember if I told you, but my grandpa was a stage magician. He experimented with stage hypnosis for a while, and out of curiosity I learned the gist of how it works. Surprisingly, what she did was kinda similar to how that works, so I-I should be able to pull it off!”
She sized me up for a brief moment, then shrugged. “Ah, what the hell, why not? If it works, cool! If it doesn’t, then no harm done!” She threw her sheets off and sat up on the edge of her bed.
I could barely contain my excitement as I turned and sat on my bed frame too. “Exactly! If it works as well as it did for me, then I think it’ll give you a nice edge over the competition! Here, Vi gave me some pointers on how to do it, let me pull them up real quick…” I scrolled through my notes app, and found where they were located. Weird, I never even noticed they were here…
…
Eh, I probably just forgot about them. I opened them up. Wait, is this Vi’s handwriting? What’s it…
…
Oh, there’s the notes! It’s almost like a script, so it should be fine if I just read it off, right?
“There we go, all set! You ready?” I asked Chase.
“Ready as I’ll ever be!” She replied, stretching out her arms. “What do I need to do?”
“Just go ahead and sit there and relax, and close your eyes for me…”
“…Feeling so deeply relaxed, so focused on my words but not hearing what they say, letting them f-flow into the back of your mind. N-Now, to help make sure you reach the p-proper state and can go back to it at will, we’re going to practice going i-in and out of this state. I’m going to count to 3, and when I reach 3 I-I want you to open your eyes and completely come out of this state. Then w-when I say the word ‘drop’ you’ll find they automatically close and you go r-right back into that state, even deeper than before.”
Come on Jas, GET IT TOGETHER! Quick stuttering your dang words! And hands, stop shaking like that!!!
“Feel yourself coming back to a normal state of awareness now as I count up, 1, 2, 3!”
Chance opened her eyes and blinked a few times.
“Aaand drop.”
Chance blinked a couple more times, looking straight at her.
…Wait, what?
HUUUUUUUUUH?
Why isn’t she going back down? Her eyes should’ve just closed automatically! Did I do something wrong?! WAS IT THE STUTTERING??? AAAAAAAAAAAAAA-
“Ah, uhm, do, do you f-feel any different?” I said, trying my best to not choke up on my words. And failing spectacularly.
Chance thought about it for a second. “Sorta? Like, that was super relaxing before, but- wait, was I supposed to go back into that state again right now?”
“Y-Y-Y-Y-Yes?…” I squeaked out on the verge of tears.
“Ah, then I guess it, uh, didn’t work. Sorry about that.”
“Dang it! I-I followed her instructions so well, I-I-I really thought that’d work!!!” I set my tablet aside as I flopped over and pouted in frustration, tears starting to form in my eyes. Gosh dang it grandpa, where are my latent ‘confident stage magician’ genes when I need them?!
“Awww, Jas, come here!” Chase said as walked over and sat at the foot of my bed, then started petting my hair. “It’s okay! Like I said, no harm no foul! Besides, everyone’s different, so maybe it’s just harder for me to enter that state than it would be for you!”
“Yeah, but… still… hmmmmm…” I pouted as I continued trying to think about what I could’ve done differently.
“Well, maybe just ask Vi for some more advice on it, maybe try it out on her! Did you actually try it before with someone, or was I your first attempt?”
“…First…” I mumbled out.
“Then maybe all you need is some practice! I didn’t get to where I am on my team without grinding through ranked for a couple years, y’know? And I certainly didn’t win every game. Don’t give up, just keep practicing and you’ll get it, okay?” I sniffled in response. “And hey, maybe once you’ve got it down you can try it again and it’ll work next time!”
I looked up at her. “You… You think so?”
“Yeah! I think you’ve got it in you, you just need to work on it a bit more. I have faith in you!”
I smiled. “T-Thanks, Chase. I, I-I really appreciate it.”
She smiled back. “No prob! Now, I’ve gotta finish up my logistics homework before tomorrow, so I’m gonna get back to that. You should probably finish your studying as well!”
As she walks over to her own bed, I pick myself up and flop back down on my pillow and pick up my tablet. “Yeah… y-you’re right…” I opened it up, and…
…
Oh yeah, let me make sure to send this file…
I was working on my biochem homework when I heard a notification ping from my phone. I picked it up, and the banner read “1 new email from jascollins297, (No subject)”. I tapped it, unlocked my phone, and the email popped up containing nothing except a single encrypted video file.
“Hey Julie, she’s done!”
“Aaand drop.”
"…"
“Ah, uhm, do, do you f-feel any different?”
“…Sorta? Like, that was super relaxing before, but- wait, was I supposed to go back into that state again right now?”
“Y-Y-Y-Y-Yes?…”
“Ah, then I guess it, uh, didn’t work. Sorry about that.”
“Dang it! I-I followed her instructions so well, I-I-I really thought that’d work!!!”
“Awww, Jas, come here! It’s okay! Like I said, no harm no foul! Besides, everyone’s different, so maybe it’s just harder for me to enter that state than it would be for you-”
I paused the video. I looked up at Julie, who was watching it over my shoulder, and she looked down at me. “So, any thoughts?” She asked.
“Well, she definitely didn’t get hypnotized. I actually think her reaction to the induction was good, but Jas kinda… stumbled at the end. Honestly, though, I think she did great for her first time!”
“But,” Julie commented, “this does give us some good data. We know that your induction at its worst, when read by you, was still able to hypnotize me. And at your best, you were able to hypnotize Amber. Now we know that your induction, being read by someone incompetent - sorry, Jas - doesn’t result in it working.” She taps her chin. “Perhaps I’ll try hypnotizing someone next, and then we’ll know whether it’s really you or not.”
“You’re volunteering?” I asked, surprised.
“Well, out of your three slaves I’m the most competent and confident that I’ll be able to do it. Maybe we can even test that hypno-learning you mentioned a couple days ago. Plus, I do have this teeny tiny unyielding desire to help you brainwash people.”
“Ah, that makes-”
“Also,” she interrupted me, “I know both of us are sopping wet right now from watching that. Don’t even try to deny it.”
“…”
“…”
“…It’d help if you ate me out right now.”
“…I thought you’d never ask.”
Another day of classes done, another night of studying to go. This time, though, I bounced inside my dorm room with filled glee. The sight of my roommate chilling on her bed only made that happiness swell more. “Hey Chase!”
“Yo, you’re back early! And you’re also in a good mood today, what’s up? Finally asked a girl out or something?~” She teased.
“Pffft, you know I’m waaaaay too much of a coward for that!” I joked back. “No, it’s actually about what we did Monday!”
“Oh, that hyperfocus thing?”
“Yeah!” I exclaimed. “I talked about it with Vi, and she was super sympathetic about it. She said one of her friends has used it before, and she’ll see if I can practice it on her!”
“Hey, that’s great!” She beamed back. “Maybe after you try it with her once or twice you’ll be ready to do it with me!”
“Actually,” I shuffled around in my bag and pulled out my tablet, “Vi said that some people are actually just harder to do this with! She said sometimes it just takes the right approach to work, and that’s something that comes with a lot more experience. She actually offered to record herself doing a voiceover that you could listen to, since she’s way better at this than I am. Like, seriously, I was there when she recorded it and it’s crazy how smooth she is on the mic. Would you… be willing to give it a listen real quick? She didn’t have time to come over tonight, but she was willing to record it for me to see how you’d react to it.”
Chase looked at her laptop, then shrugged. “Ah, sure, why not? I can spare a few minutes, give my brain a break.” She closed her laptop and set it aside. “You wanna send me the file?”
“S-Sure! Thank you! I’ll send it now.” I quickly pulled open my files app, dug out the .mp3 file, and shared it to her over bluetooth. I heard a notification ping from Chase’s phone, and she confirmed she got it. “Thank you thank you! I really hope it actually works this time!!! I’ll work on my assignments right now, let you listen to it in peace.” And with that, I sprung onto my bed and got to work. I opened the timer app, set it for 20 minutes, and…
Wait, why am I setting a timer again?
…
Oh, right, it needs to be on. I don’t need to question it.
Now let’s see, we were looking at arrays…
…Wait, is that integer unsigned? No wonder it doesn’t-
The alarm on my tablet paused my music and started playing in my earbuds, almost making me jump. Jeez, what the heck was that… alarm…
…
I looked to my left, towards my roommate’s bed. I pulled out my earbuds, and listened closely.
“Focus… Relax… Obey… Focus… Relax… Obey… Focus… Relax… Obey…”
I opened my email. I tapped the most recently sent message. I typed a response, and I hit send.
I closed my email, replaced my earbuds, and opened my notes.
…
…What was I doing again? Oh, right, this unsigned integer…
I walked up to the dorm room and knocked a couple times. A few seconds later, a tall girl with blue/brown hair opened the door.
“Oh, hey Chase!” I said politely.
“Oh, hey Vi! You looking for Jas?”
“Yeah, I forgot to give her $20 back for lunch yesterday. I’m guessing she’s not here?”
“Nah, I think she’s still in lecture. Want me to pass it over to her when she gets back?”
“Yeah, if you could that’d be great!” I gave her the $20 bill, and smiled appreciatively. “By the way, did you get the chance to listen to the audio file I recorded? The somnambulistic hyperfocus one?”
“Oh, that’s what it’s called!” She laughed. “We knew it was called something hyperfocus, Jas couldn’t remember the first part. Um, but yeah, I did give it a listen! She was right, your voice is buttery smooth on the mic! I’m surprised you don’t run a podcast or something.”
I chuckled. I totally made that term up on the spot, I thought it sounded all big and scientific. “Oh, I don’t have nearly enough time for that. Have you noticed any improvements with your gaming or your studying?”
“A little! It feels like it’s easier to ‘lock in’ when I need to focus, and I’ve been completing my homework a little bit faster! I was kinda skeptical when Jas tried it, but man that really works!”
“Glad to hear! By the way, can you do something for me real quick?”
“Um, sure, what do you-”
“Drop.”
I snapped my fingers, and she fell backwards into her room as she went completely limp. I walked in and shut the door behind me, then gazed at the sleeping beauty laying in a heap on the floor. I kneeled down next to her and brushed her dyed hair out of her face, as she repeated the exact words I was hoping to hear.
“Focus… Relax… Obey… Focus… Relax… Obey…”
God, I want to fuck her right here and now. But no, shove the libido aside Vi, you’ve got shit to do…
I pulled out my phone and sent a couple texts, then spoke to Chase. “Listen closely, Chase. Feeling so wonderful in this state of relaxed focus, as you hang on my every word, ready to obey. I want you to open your eyes, remaining in this deeply relaxed state, then get up and walk over to your bed.”
As her eyes drifted open and she slowly clambered to her feet, I got a reply back from one of the people I texted.
“Good, now DON’T. FUCK. THIS. UP. No pressure tho <3”
I rolled my eyes, knowing full-well that she’s right.
I walked over to the tall gamer standing in front of her bed. “Good girl, take a seat and stop repeating that.”
She turned around and slowly lowered herself onto the bed, as her voice went quiet.
“Good girl, now I want you to obey me and answer all of my questions truthfully. What do you think about Vi?”
“She’s probably a good person… She helped Jas with her confidence, and helped her come out. But, something seemed off about her.” Her face and voice remained neutral the entire time.
Oh, she’s able to formulate thoughts better than the other slaves while she’s under. Makes sense, with how I had to do the induction. Better be careful with my wording going forward.
“Are you able to describe what seems off?”
“…mmm, hard to say. Her showing up and Jas coming out immediately after is suspicious, but not impossible. She also spends a lot of time with her, but they could just be good friends. They seem like they work well together.”
“What do you think of your roommate, Jas?”
A smile flickered onto her face before disappearing. “She’s very sweet and shy, and I’m very happy we got paired up. She’s so nice to me, and she’s very considerate.”
“It sounds like you really like her. Have you considered a relationship with her?”
“No, I’m not interested in girls.”
Well, time to fix that.
I heard the door open behind me, and Jas walked into the room. She closed the door and locked it, set down her bag on her dresser, and then walked into the bathroom. Ah, perfect timing! I wasn’t sure when she’d get back from her classes, but this works out wonderfully! I followed her into the bathroom to see her already topless, staring at her reflection as she rubbed her mounds hypnotically. A few moments later, her eyes hooded and her hands dropped. And then a few more moments passed, her head dropped down as she entered into a deep, blissful trance.
Was hypnotizing herself like that necessary? No, not really, could have just made her enter trance with my text.
But was it hot? Hell fucking yeah it was!
“Such a good girl, hypnotizing yourself with your own titties again. You’re such a wonderful and confident hypnotist when you’re hypnotized yourself, so bold and sensual. In fact, you’re so good at it that I’m going to have you help me out: your roommate needs to be hypnotized and enslaved, and I’m going to give you the honors of doing it. Plus, this will give you experience and help you make up for earlier this week. So go ahead and follow me out into the main room, and I’ll get you started!”
I walked back into the main room, Jas silently lumbering behind me. I had Jas sit on her bed facing Chase while I pulled out my phone and started recording, positioning Jas’ bag so that it would prop my phone up against it and record everything. I then climbed up on the bed next to Jas, and began giving her instructions.
“Good girl, Jas. Such a good girl! Now, in just a bit I’m going to count up from 3, and you’re going to wake up. You will not be able to consciously recognize that I am in the room with you, you’ll fully believe it is just you and your roommate alone right now. If I give you a command, you will do it unconsciously, as if it was your own idea. However, when you wake up you will find that you’ve got some very specific goals that you need to accomplish.
“First, you will have the irresistible urge to hypnotize your roommate. You do not have to do it the same way as earlier this week; in fact, I implore you to hypnotize her the same way you hypnotized yourself just now, using these wonderful, enticing titties of yours. To help with this,” I crawled behind her and wrapped my arms around her stomach, pressing my chest into her back, “I’m going to share my hypnotic tits with you once again. As I transfer the powers of my hypnotic tits into yours, you feel a surge of seductiveness flow through you, inspiring you with confidence and making your body so captivating, delectable, irresistible.
“Now, once you hypnotize your roommate you will then enslave her. I will leave the method of enslavement to you, but I want to make one thing crystal clear: she must be enslaved to me above all else. You may control and dominate her as you wish, but I must always take priority no matter what. It’s not enough that I can control her the same as you, you must allow my control to override your own in all circumstances.
“And finally, once you have finished enslaving your roommate and placed her back into a hypnotic trance, you’ll find the irresistible urge to walk back into the bathroom and hypnotize yourself once more. That will be your reward for having accomplished your mission.
“If you understand all of these instructions, then begin repeating ‘I am a sexy and seductive hypnotist’ until I wake you up.”
A moment later, I heard her voice quietly chanting.
“I am a sexy and seductive hypnotist… I am a sexy and seductive hypnotist… I am a sexy and seductive hypnotist.”
I unwrapped my arms around her and climbed off the bed, then addressed Chase.
“Chase, I want you to listen to me carefully. In a moment I am going to count to 3, and when I do you will wake up and come completely out of hypnosis. You will not remember me coming over at all, and will believe you’ve just been chilling in here the whole time before Jas came in just a minute ago. You will also not be able to perceive me consciously at all, completely ignoring my presence and anything I do. However, if I give you a command, you will act upon it unconsciously as if it were your own idea. If you understand, then repeat what your audio file told you to repeat until I wake you wake up.”
Barely a second passed before I heard the soft mantra escape her lips.
“Focus… Relax… Obey… Focus… Relax… Obey…”
Satisfied, I walked into the middle of the room. “Both of you will awaken as I count up now, 1, 2, 3!” I snapped my fingers, and two heads lifted up and blinked as their awareness returned. I walked back towards the bathroom, watching the scene unfold before me.
“J-Jas? W-What are you doing with your shirt off? Y-You should put t-those away, shouldn’t you?!” Chase exclaimed, shying her eyes away as a blush formed.
“Oh, these~?” Jas picked them up and played with them, her voice sultry and her gaze inviting. “I know, they’re wonderful, aren’t they? I’m so glad Vi helped me realize how enticing and beautiful they are. I catch so many eyes with them, and I’m positive they’ll even catch yours. Go ahead, give them a look, and see if you can look away. I’m willing to bet you can’t, because they’re so enthralling~.”
Chase’s eyes flickered onto them. “Um, it’s great that you’re more confident in your body! But, but why are you…” Her eyes are now firmly locked on her chest, watching as Jas rubs and massages and teases her flesh.
“Oh, because I want your opinion~! Don’t my breasts look so nice, so warm, so inviting? I think they’re irresistible myself, and it’s hard for even me to tear my eyes off them. They’re like a pair of warm, soft pillows, so nice and relaxing as they coax you into a blissful sleep. Couldn’t you imagine just resting your head on these babies, letting all your thoughts slip away as you drift into a pleasant nap?”
“Yeah, they… seem very soft… fluffy…” Chase’s eyes went soft as she continued to stare into Jas’ cleavage. Where she was once embarrassed at the sight, she was now enthralled by it.
“That’s right, feeling so sleepy, so relaxed, so peaceful as you stare into my wonderful cleavage. You love staring into my boobs, because they make you feel so dreamy, so wonderful, so pleasant. You want to feel their warm, tender embrace and sink into the depths of this relaxing feeling they give you. Letting yourself feel entranced and enthralled by my gorgeous mounds, clearing your mind of all thoughts as you continue to stare. Doesn’t that sound nice, letting all your thoughts and worries go, and just allowing yourself to be hypnotized by my lovely breasts?”
“Love… breasts…” A thin stream of drool escaped Chase’s lips, pooling on her jeans. Her eyes were glazed over, and there was only one thing they could possibly see.
Jas slowly stood up and began sauntering over to Chase. “Good girl, then I’ll give you what you want. The moment your face touches my chest, your eyes close and you will sink into a deep, blissful hypnotic trance. Make sure you pay extra close attention to my tits before then, though: the moment you close your eyes and enter your sweet trance, you’ll find a mental image of my tits will burn itself into your mind. So take a nice, good, looooong~ look at them, soak in every wonderful detail, as you find your mind goes blank and you sink into a hypnotic trance now.” She finally pressed her breasts to Chase’s face, and she let out a long sigh as she relaxed and let her head naturally fall into her chest.
“Good girl, such a good little titty slave~!” She pet her roommate’s head as they continued to sink into the warm valley of her cleavage. “Listening to every word I say, sinking deeper and deeper into this dreamy, hypnotized state. Allowing me to rewrite your mind to my liking, because my tits mean everything to you. Nothing matters more than pleasing me, the one that hypnotized you with these captivating mounds of luxurious flesh.
“Now, listen closely, my little titty slave. You’ll find that the phrase ‘I am Mistress Violet’s titty slave’ is going to slowly be engraved deep within the core of your soul. This phrase will become the root of your very being, that which the rest of you is foundationally built upon and sprouts from. Even my divine breasts become second to the fact that you are enslaved by my Mistress, and you will follow her commands above all else. As I lift your head out of my chest, you’ll find yourself repeating that phrase out loud, and each time you do it will cement and reinforce itself deeper and deeper into your psyche, until it becomes completely inseparable from the rest of you.”
Jas pulled Chase’s head away, and she began droning. “I am Mistress Violet’s titty slave… I am Mistress Violet’s titty slave… I am Mistress Violet’s titty slave…”
“Good girl~, allow yourself to become enslaved to my wonderful Mistress. No matter what your feelings about her were before, Violet is now the single most important person in your life. You are her titty slave, and you relish every second of it. You could never go back to your old way of life, because without Mistress Violet your life is meaningless. Pointless. Aimless. Mistress Violet inspires you to keep going, and you will serve her fervently until your dying breath.
“Now, just because my Mistress sits above me does not mean I am below you: you’ll still find my perfect, angelic breasts captivating, and will allow yourself to be enslaved by them whenever I want. I can still toy with your precious little mind as much as my heart desires, because my breasts are the reason you are even Mistress Violet’s slave. She may have the final say, and her word is the law, but until then you will allow me to play with you as much. as. I. want.~
“That’s why, now that you’ve firmly established Mistress Violet as your owner, you find a new phrase is beginning to emerge. ‘I love Jasmine, I am her titty slave’ is now going to come out of your mouth, and solidify itself into your mind. Let these feelings of love, lust, and adoration grow with every repetition, as you become my lover and slave. It doesn’t matter what your sexuality was before today, or what you thought of me prior: all that matters is that as you open your eyes and gaze upon your beautiful roommate Jasmine, you feel a romantic and sexual attraction stronger than you’ve ever felt before in your life. Everything about me, from my personality to my voice to my body and my breasts, is now exactly what you would want in your soulmate. Go ahead and open those eyes my little titty slave, gaze at the woman you love with all your heart, and feel your mind accept these new emotions with open arms.”
Chase’s eyes slowly fluttered open, and she gasped slightly as her new lover came into focus. “I love Jasmine, I am her titty slave… I love Jasmine, I am her titty slave… I love Jasmine, I am her titty slave…”
“Very good, such a wonderfully obedient titty slave you are~! Now, just one final thing to imprint upon your mind before we are done: the moment you hear me or my Mistress say the words ‘blossoming bosom’ you’ll find you immediately return to this state you’re in now. It doesn’t matter when we say it or what you’re doing at the time, the moment you hear us say those words you’ll drop into a nice, deep, hypnotic trance, deeper than any trance you’ve experienced before.
“Now, when I snap my fingers, you will wake up from your trance, fully awakened to your new life as my Mistress’ titty slave and my adoring little lover.”
She snapped her fingers, and Chase blinked as the world came back into focus again. Then a moment later, her breathing hitched as she gazed upon her roommate with new eyes, squirming in anticipation as positive emotions flooded her systems.
“Oh my God, Jas, I… this is so much to take in all at once!” She held her head in her hands, her heart racing as she tried to comprehend it all. “I-I feel so much… purpose, now, like… I finally understand what my reason for existence is now.”
“And what would that purpose be?”
She looked up at Jas with blissful adoration in her eyes. “I’m Mistress Violet’s titty slave. It’s… a little bit crude and embarrassing when I say it out loud like that, but being her slave is now my sole purpose, my reason for existing. I will serve Mistress Violet as her titty slave faithfully for as long as I live. Being her slave… completes me.”
“Do you have any problems with becoming her slave?”
“N-No, none! I love being her titty slave, and I couldn’t even imagine not serving her now! I feel proud to be her titty slave, and I would never give it up for anything!”
“Good girl~! And now, what do you think of me?”
Chase blushed a deep crimson. “I-I… you’re so beautiful and sexy, I can’t help it! I… I love you, more than anyone else in the world! You’re so smart and clever, turning me into your titty slave using your own boobs, and I just adore everything about you!”
Jas sat down on the edge of her bed frame, looking at Chase quizzically. “Weren’t you straight before all this?”
“That…” Chase shifted uncomfortably in her seat. “What I was like before no longer matters. What matters is what I feel now, and right now you are the sexiest, most beautiful person on the planet! I live to obey you, and I find you irresistibly hot!”
Jas spread her legs and lifted her skirt, smiling enticingly. “Prove it, then~.”
Chase sat there stunned for a moment, then dove between her legs with fervent passion. It only took a moment for her to pull down Jas’ cotton underwear and start using her fingers to tease at Jas’ clit. She moved with such finesse and dexterity, slowly probing around to find all of Jas’ most sensitive spots as she began inserting her fingers into her folds. All the while, Chase’s other hand had already unzipped her pants and was going to town, and Jas’ hands rubbed and teased at her nipples.
After a minute of moaning and pleasure rising, Jas grabbed the back of Chase’s head and shoved it into her pussy. “Tongue, now!” She demanded, and Chase immediately complied. Though not as dextrous, Chase began lapping at her lower lips while Jas cried out in ecstasy. They continued like this until finally Jas’ body shook and a powerful orgasm washed over her. She laid there panting, bathing in the afterglow, while Chase sat there with pride and glee.
“Was… was that okay, Mistress?” Chase asked, shaking with anticipation and lust.
Jas managed to pull herself up and look down at Chase. “That was one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced! You did phenomenal, Chase, so here’s your reward: when I snap my fingers, you will immediately have the strongest orgasm you could possibly imagine.”
Chase couldn’t even finish saying “thank you” before Jas snapped her fingers and she was sent into her orgasm. She collapsed on the ground in front of the bed, moaning uncontrollably as the pleasure cascaded through her body and completely took over her thoughts. Eventually she laid there in a wet heap, gasping for air as she struggled to recover from such an amazing experience.
“Th-Thank you… Mistress…” She managed to say between labored breaths, as she looked up at Jas with a dreamy smile on her face.
“You’re welcome, my blossoming bosom.” Jas said, and instantly Chase’s eyes closed as she relaxed back into a deep hypnotic sleep. Jas let out a big sigh, and wiped away some of the sweat that accumulated on her body and face. “Well, now that you’ve had your reward, I think I’ve finally earned my reward!” She carefully stood up and stepped around Chase, then walked into the bathroom. She cupped her breasts and stared into her own reflection, and even faster than before dropped into a blissful trance.
I picked my naked body up off Chase’s bed (you can imagine exactly what I was doing that whole time), grabbed my phone as I walked, and followed Jas into the bathroom. My legs were still a bit wobbly, but I managed to get myself there just as her head dropped once again.
Holy fucking SHIT that was hot! I thought as I stared at my once mousy and introverted colleague. Not only that, but I could feel the difference in her! She was like a totally different person! Julie was right, she may be very handy in the future. But for now, watching her enslave Chase gave me a few ideas…
“Such a good girl, Jas, you did a wonderful job indeed!” I said, running my fingers along her body. “Now, there’s just a couple things left to do. First, I want you to face me, open your eyes, and stare at your Mistress’ wonderful cleavage.” She slowly turned to face me, her eyes drifting open and locking onto my chest like they had done so many times before.
“Good girl, now when I snap my fingers I want you to run a brand new program called ‘titty_slave.exe’ for me. What this program will do is open up the console in your mind and repeatedly type in one command into the prompt continuously. That command is ‘I am Mistress Violet’s titty slave’, the same command you reinforced within Chase. And just like with Chase, you’ll repeat this command out loud every time it repeats, reinforcing it deep into the root of your code every time you do. You’ve always been my titty slave unconsciously, forgetting this fact as you went about most of your daily life until I called this function forth, but now it’s time that you become fully enslaved and incorporate this command into your waking self. Being my titty slave is now your #1 priority above all else, you love every second of it, and nothing could ever make you want to stop being my slave. Everything you do is in service to me, and being my titty slave brings you the utmost joy, satisfaction, and pride in your life. Go ahead and enslave yourself by running that program now.”
I snapped my fingers, and she started droning her new mantra. “I am Mistress Violet’s titty slave… I am Mistress Violet’s Titty Slave… I am Mistress Violet’s titty slave…”
“Such a good girl, Jas! Now, one last thing: if I ever say the phrase… ‘enter sleep mode’ to you, then a side program will immediately run and send you into a deep hypnotic trance just like you’re in right now.” I thought for a moment, then shrugged. “Actually, you’ll find Chase can activate your sleep mode trigger too. My own programming will always run with administrator privileges and will override hers no matter what, but she’s allowed to change your code just like I am.”
“I am Mistress Violet’s titty slave… I am Mistress Violet’s Titty Slave… I am Mistress Violet’s titty slave…” A stream of drool escaped Jas’ lips and is now running down her chest.
Alright, that should be everything! If not, I’ve got this video recording for Julie to review. “Good girl, Jasmine. Now, when I snap my fingers you will rise up out of hypnosis, kneel before your Mistress, and awaken to your new life as my titty slave.”
I snapped my fingers, and Jas blinked herself awake. A moment later, she gasped as everything sank in, and knelt down before me. “Mistress! You’ve… enslaved me! I’m… I-I’m so happy I could cry! Th-Thank you, Mistress, for allowing me to be your slave!!!”
I knelt down and hugged her, and I felt her hug me back as she began sobbing tears of joy. “You’re welcome, and I’m sorry it took this long. I took it slow because I wasn’t sure how best to do this - it’s not like they make books or guides on how to brainwash people, after all - but I’m happy with how you’ve turned out! Plus, I needed to make sure Chase was brainwashed before I fully made you mine: can’t have her getting suspicious and blowing the lid on my plans, after all!”
She squeezed me tighter. “Mistress, that was great thinking! I didn’t realize it at the time, but I think she was a little cautious about how suddenly I turned into a lesbian, and might’ve thought you were behind it. Plus, she never expected me to try and brainwash her!”
I patted her on the back. “Exactly, though you can thank Julie for coming up with that one. Oh right, no harm in telling you now: Julie’s also my hypnotized slave, and basically my partner in crime. Treat her like you would me! I’ll make sure your triggers work with her later, too.”
“Oh, o-okay!” Jas released her hug and gazed lovingly into my eyes. “Um, if I may… w-when did she…”
“Actually, about a week ago now. I hypnotized her with an audio file, kinda like I did with Chase.”
“You hypnotized her with…?” Jas’ brow furrowed as she thought back over the past week. “Wait, that hyperfocus file you gave me after it didn’t work? That was a hypnosis file?” I nodded. “W-Wait, was my attempt at it on Monday a ploy to hypnotize and enslave her too?” She asked, grinning wickedly at me.
“Yup, I wanted to give you a chance to shine. It didn’t pan out exactly as I’d hoped, but that’s totally okay! We got there in the end, you got a chance to redeem yourself just a moment ago, and now you’re both my adorable little slaves.” I pinched her nipples, and she mewled with ecstasy.
“Mmmmmh, thank you Mistress! I-I… I’m still wrapping my head around all the things you did to me, e-everything is so clear now!”
“And do you have any qualms or quarrels with what I did?”
“Honestly Mistress, none whatsoever! I… I realize that what you’re doing is kind of… terrible, and evil? But that doesn’t matter; I love you, I belong to you, and I will accompany you to my very last breath. You are my Mistress, and it’s my purpose in life now to serve and obey your will! If you want me to enslave more people to your cause, I will happily do so!”
“Good answer, my little titty slave!” I grabbed her chin and pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss. I then slowly got up from the floor, and helped Jas up as well. “Now, how about we introduce your slave to her new Mistress?”
“With pleasure!” She exclaimed giddily, bouncing out of the bathroom and kneeling down next to Chase. “Chase, when I snap my fingers you will wake up and greet Mistress Violet.”
She snapped her fingers, and Chase’s eyes fluttered open. She looked around for a moment, confused, before my naked figure caught her attention. “So, uh, you’re my Mistress now?” She asked, slowly pulling herself off the floor.
“Indeed I am.”
She chuckled. “Y’know, there was a part of my mind that found you suspicious back then. I had trouble believing it, but now…”
“…Now?”
“Now it no longer matters!” She gazed up with adoration. “You’ve caught me in your trap, and I am helpless to resist. You’re my everything, and I am so unbelievably thankful for my new existence as your titty slave! I will do everything you ask of me until my dying breath!”
“A very good answer!” I rested my hand on her cheek, and she practically purred as she rubbed her face against it affectionately. I then finally turned off the recording, and looked around for my clothes. “Well, as much as I would love to get down and dirty with you two now that you’re mine, we’ve all got homework that needs to be done.” I finally found my clothes at the foot of Chase’s bed, and started putting on my underwear. “I hope this goes without saying, but we need to keep up certain appearances: in public we’re all just good friends, and you’re not allowed to let anyone else know of your relationship with me unless I tell you otherwise. Oh, right, just so you know Chase, Julie is also my slave. Treat her as you’d treat me!”
Chase nodded her head. “Got it! Um, what about, uh, between me and… and Jas?”
I shrugged at her. “That’s for you two to decide! I don’t mind you two being in a relationship, as long as you remain devoted to me above all else. Honestly,” I smiled at them, “I think you two are cute together. That’s just my opinion, though!”
Jas blushed deeply as she looked at Chase. “I-I’m not sure if, if I’d be comfortable i-in public yet… still getting used to, y’know, being a l-lesbian…”
Chase nudged her with an elbow playfully. “You literally brainwashed me into being your loving lesbian girlfriend, so you already know my answer to that! If you want to wait a little bit until you’re comfortable, then your wish is my command.”
Jas then hugged Chase tightly, and she returned the hug. “T-Thank you.”
I had just finished putting my clothes back on and picked up the couple of things I brought with me. “Well, I guess you two could use some… alone time to talk things out and hash out your new relationship, so I’ll leave you to it. Oh, and before I forget, Chase?”
She looked up at me as I walked over. “Yeah?”
I knelt down next to her and whispered into her ear, then got up and headed for the door. “Have fun, you two!”
I waved goodbye to my two slaves as I walked out the door. It closed behind me with a loud thud, and I walked down the corridor to the elevators.
…
God, I’m just… numb to it all now.
Why am I even doing this? Just to satisfy some sort of sick, twisted desire?
I can’t stop myself. Wasn’t able to with Amber, or Jas, or Julie.
And now…
I don’t even want to.
As the door swung close, I looked back over at Chase. “H-Hey, so, ummm… what was, uh, if you don’t mind me ask-”
“Jas, enter sleep mode.”
The last thing I saw was the grinning face of my slave as the warm embrace of hypnotic sleep took its hold over my mind.
I opened the door to my dorm room and stepped inside. Julie sat up and popped out her earbuds, eager to hear the good news. “So, I’m assuming by the fact you stayed for almost two hours that everything’s fine?”
I grabbed my backpack, then sat down at our work desk. “Yup, I’ve… got two more completely enthralled slaves under my wing now. I’ll send you the link to the video, it should've been uploaded to my cloud by now. Unless the school wi-fi decided to be really shitty today.” I pulled out my tablet, saw the video was uploaded, and shot her the link. “There, go ahead and review it while I crank out this homework. Please keep your voice down.”
She squirmed restlessly as her phone pinged. “Well, if it’s as hot as I think it’ll be, then I’m not sure if I’ll be able to-”
“It’d help if you were quiet while I finished these assignments.”
She looked at me, stunned. “A-Alright, I’ll leave you be.” She looked like she wanted to say something, but wasn’t able to because of my command.
Whatever, now I’ll for sure have some peace and quiet.
Time drug on as I solved problem after problem, referencing my notes and filling in data. It took about an hour, but I managed to get it done. I probably would’ve gotten it done way sooner, but my mind kept drifting off.
I couldn’t get them out of my head. Amber, Julie, Jas, Chase. All of them are my slaves now. I should feel mortified, I’ve ruined their lives. But… I don’t. I feel… vindicated? There’s no justifying my actions, and yet… I cannot help but feel pride over what I’ve done. Why? Why would I ever feel vindicated about something so… reprehensibly evil? I want to become a nurse, and I find great joy in helping people. It’s the reason I decided to tutor Amber for free. Because I like helping people. And yet, I’m out here brainwashing other people for my own pleasure? It doesn’t make sense. Something doesn’t add up. Why… why am I like this?
I placed my tablet in my backpack and rolled onto my bed, defeated. Maybe if I actually get a good night’s sleep it’ll just… make sense. Maybe I’ll figure out why. Maybe…
“Hey, Vi?”
I peeked one eye open. “Yeah?”
I saw her arm drop down from the bunk above. “If… If you need someone to talk to, I’m here. A-And I’m not saying that because of, y’know.”
“I…” I really want to say yes. I really do. But I don’t even understand this myself. “Tomorrow. And please, hold me to it. I just… need some time to think things over right now, let my dreams sort it out.”
“…Alright. Good night, Vi.”
I let out a long sigh, and let my eye fall closed once more. “Good night, Julie.”
And once again, I’m taken into the embrace of sleep.
This is my first written work, and was originally made to be a script for a comic (that may or may not eventually see the light of day). If you have any constructive criticism or feedback, feel free to let me know!