The intense light made her squint as she tried to open her eyes. Wait… why were her eyes closed? Where was that light coming from? Where was she???
“I see you’re awake!” said a voice from a few feet in front of her.
“Who are you? Where am…”
“Shhhhhh!” interrupted the voice. “Right now it’s time to be calm. You’re safe here.”
“But where is here? What’s going o…”
A vibration filled her brain. It’s at this point that she noticed she had big clunky headphones on. The old types of headphones that you plugged into a record player, with black fabric lining around the ears. As her eyes finally adjusted to the light, she saw the man standing in front of her. He was not familiar to her, yet she had a feeling in the back of her mind that maybe she did know him from somewhere.
The man walked over to the left side of the bed she was lying on. “Wait… a bed? This isn’t my bed!!! Why can’t I move???” She thought.
“I’ve been eyeing you for a while.” Said the man. “You are the girl of my dreams, but your dumb boyfriend got in the way of our destiny together.”
“You lunatic!!!!” She said. “Let me g…..”
The vibration filled her head again. She realized that the vibration happened whenever the man hit a button on a remote he was holding.
“Be quiet, my princess.” The man said. “Soon you will forget your past life, and we will be together forever as master and servant.”
Before she could respond, the man hit another button on the remote, and the vibration returned, but this time it didn’t stop, it grew. Louder and louder. It filled her head and forced out all other thoughts. Then strange sounds began to play quietly underneath the loud overpowering vibration. It almost sounded like…. voices? She wasn’t able to make it out, but at this moment she felt a prick in her neck, and she drifted into blackness.
*Two days later*
She stood in the living room, in master’s favorite slutty maid outfit.
“Honey,” said master, “it’s time for a blow job.”
“Yes master” she said.
As she bobbed up and down, up and down on masters beautiful cock, her mind was repeating in loop, “I love master, I love master, I love master, I love master.” And she knew it must be true, because after all it was her mind saying it, and she really did love master.