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Female's Point of View - Brainwashing - Compounds  I don’t remember much...
In fact, I don’t think I remember anything before I answered some sort of modeling ad... Or something... It’s all a little fuzzy, but I think I recall some geeky looking dude that looked a little too happy to see me if you know what I mean! Anyway, he seemed like a nice enough guy, but his ‘studio’ was sort of a dump and I seem to recall apologizing to him or something... Like... I thought it was a mistake to be there... I think... I don’t really know what happened after that... I just recall this pretty strong chemical smell... Male's Point of View - Brainwashing - Compounds - Robot Theme  “Command directive: Stop and stand at attention.” I said.
“Command confirmed.” came her emotionless response. “Stopping current actions to stand at attention.” She stopped her slow turning and faced the wall in front of her. I couldn’t see it of course, but I knew that her eyes were still focused on a point far away beyond the white paint, giving her a perfectly vacant look. “Command directive: Enter standby mode.” I said with a smile. Male's Point of View - Brainwashing - Compounds - Conditioning - Hypnosis - Mindless 
“hhmmm...” I moaned. “Sophie’s technique is definitely improving...” A chorus of giggles erupted as Becky continued to trace her fingers on my chest. “Well I sure hope she’s improving!” Casey said. “You HAVE been favoring her lips a lot recently.” Consequences Male's & Female's Point of View - Brainwashing - Compounds - Conditioning  Having half of my debt erased wasn't the reason I decided to sell my time to the Master of the Mansion. The papers I signed contracted me to work at his estate under some very interesting conditions. Conditions I completely embraced and admittedly hoped for. Sure, my debts were important and somewhat crippling, but I knew I could feasibly pay them off. Eventually...
The real reason I sought out the Mansion and its Master was because of the rumors that hinted they used very unorthodox ways to train the contractees in their assigned roles. Those rumors, I'm happy to say, were not just idle gossip. They were very real. Male's Point of View - Compounds  “Ok... So... You’re saying that last night, you saw some guy slip some sort of drug in my drink and that’s why I can’t remember why I woke up in your hotel room. Right?” she asked. “Exactly.” I said. “Ok. That certainly explains the lack of memory...” she said, eyeing me. “But it doesn’t explain how I ended up in your hotel room.” “Right...” I said sitting down in the lazy chair. Male and Female's Point of View - Compounds  Mike
“Hihihih!” She giggled. “You sound so weird!” I inhale a big breath from the helium balloon I was holding before I spoke. “My voice?” I said in a cartoonish high pitched voice. “There’s nothing wrong with my voice young lady! It must be your ears! I sound perfectly... fine!” I ran out of helium on the last word and it just made her laugh that much harder. “Oh my god! I haven’t played around with helium balloons for ages!” she said as she tried to get her laughter under control. Female's Point of View - Compounds  I’m not quite sure why my Boss always insists on bringing me on his business trips. I know I’m good at my job and keep his private files perfectly organized, but I hardly need to come along when he goes on his week long business trips. I understand that it lets him worry about his meetings instead of organizing his presentations.
But really... I’m so good that I could easily prepare everything before his trip. But he insists! So who am I to protest? I get to travel free everywhere in the world! Furthermore, I get loads of free time while he is at his meetings. I can sightsee, explore the local cultures... And go shopping!!! Female's Point of View - Brainwashing - Compounds  I was so excited when my application for the private deck hand job came through! I know I might not look it now, but I am a pretty serious sailor. I’ve done multiple sail boat races and simply love being out at sea. For the past few years, I started using my skills to get odd jobs navigating sails boat for the rich. You know... Billionaire wants his prize sail boat to go from the Bahamas to Miami or maybe take it across the Atlantic to the Mediterranean.
Most rich people can’t sail for shit! I slowly made a name for myself in the rich circles and was called to sail more and more. Last year, I barely worked at my regular job and almost exclusively sailed around the world. I loved it... So when I was contacted for a permanent job as a deck hand for this rich business tycoon, I just couldn’t pass it up! Even if the guy seemed a little... Eccentric... Female's Point of View - Compounds - Conditioning  *** Read Part 1 ***
Rebecca I was pissed! All week, my boyfriend Sam kept hinting that he had a huge surprise for me. That some time this weekend, he was going to blow my mind with something so special, he guaranteed my mind would be blown to pieces! Friday night came and went, still no news from him. All day Saturday, his number kept going to voice mail as if his phone was turned off. Female's Point of View - Compounds - Conditioning  ‘Oh… My head… What happened? Think Vicky… I went to my sister’s place… To get… To get some clothes… Yeah… I unlocked the door… I went to her bedroom… Then… OH FUCK! I felt a prick on my neck! Oh god… Was I drugged? I don’t remember anything after that. Where am I anyway?’ As the fog slowly lifted from my mind, I started to register the information my body was sending me. I was lying down but… Not on a bed… When I tried to move, I realized I was tied down! I tried to move my legs and felt the large leather above my ankles. My arms were strapped down on each side of my body with similar bindings. |
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