The Visitor
Ch.3
“We are in the control room now slave. From here we can have complete control over your entire mind. Anything we change or edit here will be result in a permanent change in your thoughts, feelings, beliefs and behaviour. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress”
“Because of the ability to make fundamental changes to personality and behaviour, most people do not let anyone else in their control room. But because your subconscious mind wants to be obedient, so very very obedient to your mistress, you have allowed me access. You want me to remake you to my own liking don’t you slave?”
“Yes Mistress”
“Good Boy. I want you sit in this chair. This is the navigator’s chair. I am going to sit in the pilot’s chair and you are going to help me navigate your mind.” She said guiding him into a comfortable seat as she sank into a high backed chair of her own.
“In the control room we have access to all data in the mind. Data is not effected by thoughts, emotions or feelings which may occur elsewhere, and is therefore a representation of pure facts. I am going to ask you some questions now, and you are going to navigate to the answers for me. You will need to close your eyes to focus on this task. Do that now.”
“yes mistress”
I am going to ask my questions now, and you will find the honest truthful answers are so easy to find because the data is so easy to access in the data room. “Are you married?”
“yes mistress”
“Interesting. Why did you get married?”
“I was infatuated with my girlfriend’s beauty and she really wanted to get married. I do love her but I wasn’t sure if she wanted me for my money or for love, and I worried she would leave me if I didn’t ask the question.”
“I see. Do you still love your wife?”
Yes mistress, I love her more now than I did when I married her.
“Do you still worry about her love for you?”
“Yes Mistress, I would do anything for her and I try and give her everything she wants, but she does not ever seem to be content. I still think she is beautiful and I want to be intimate with her all the time, but for her it seems to be more of a chore to have sex.
“Why did you buy this house?”
“I bought it for her Mistress.”
“What does she do for a living?”
“Nothing Mistress. I support her.”
“I am going to help you with your marriage slave, would you like that?”
“Yes Mistress”
“The brain is like a computer, and being in the control room is like having access to the operating system. I want you to visualise what I am doing as I explain it to you. I am opening up the hard disk that contains your core programming. Now I am doing a search for your wife. I have her folder here now. Can you see it in your mind?”
“Yes mistress”
“Now I am opening the folder, and inside there are lots more folders which contain all the information, thoughts, feelings and memories you have about your wife. One of these folders is called emotions and this tells your brain how to feel about your wife. Do you see the folder slave?
“Yes Mistress”
“I have opened the folder and there are 2 more folders inside, one called negative and one called positive. I have selected the positive folder. This is where everything positive you have ever felt for your wife is stored—all of your love and desire and attraction and respect and need to please. Do you see the items in the folder?
“Yes Mistress”
“Just like on a computer I am going to cut all of these items out of this folder so that there will be nothing positive left in your wife’s folder. When I do this I will snap my fingers so that you know it has happened, and at that point you will realise the only emotions you have left in your wife’s folder will be the negative ones. Are you ready for me to make the cut slave?”
“Yes Mistress”
“3, 2, 1 SNAP”
“how do you feel about your wife now Slave?”
“I feel cold towards her. I do not trust her Mistress. I think she only wants me for my money.”
“Good boy. Now, we shouldn’t let all these positive emotions go to waste. So I am now searching for the Madam Violet folder. I have it and I have opened it. I am finding the emotions folder. Again there are positive and negative folders. Can you see the folders slave?
“Yes Mistress”
Let’s open the positive folder. There is already lots of items in here. Attraction, obedience, gratefulness. I think this is a good place to paste those emotions from your wife’s folder. I will snap my fingers to let you know when I have pasted the emotions, and when I do you will feel all the positive emotions of love, desire, attraction, need to please focussed on me. Do you understand slave?”
“Yes Mistress”
“3,2,1 SNAP”
“How do you feel about me now Slave?”
“I love you mistress, I want to make you happy and do anything I can to please you. I am completely obedient and want to do whatever you tell me to. You intimidate me and I am scared of giving you so much control of my life”
“Let’s go back to the negative folder in the Madam Violet folder in your mind. Can you see it?”
“Yes Mistress”
“This time instead of cutting the folder, I am going to delete it when I snap my fingers. Once I do, you will no longer be scared of my control or have any concerns about being my slave, and because I am deleting the folder, there will no longer be anywhere for new negative emotions to be created. Do you understand slave?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“3,2,1 SNAP”
“Do you have any negative emotions for me left slave?”
“No Mistress”
“Good boy. Now you don’t have to waste your time pining over your wife and can focus entirely on me. Thank me for helping you with your marriage slave”
“Thank you Mistress”
She smiled. “now, there is another folder I am searching for called attraction. I have it. This folder has a file for every single woman you have ever been attracted to since you were a child. Every girlfriend, unobtainable crush, celebrity, friend’s wife and pornstar who has made your dick hard. Do you see the folder?”
“yes mistress”
“I am highlighting every single girl in the folder now, except 1. Me. When I snap my fingers I will delete every item except mine. You will only be attracted to me. Only I will make your dick hard. Do you understand slave?”
“Yes Mistress”
“3,2,1 Snap”
“now slave, I am locking the folder to being ‘read only’, there will never be another woman who makes you hard. Do you understand?”
“yes mistress”
“Good Boy. Remind me why you bought your house?”
“I bought it for my wife Mistress.”
“But you don’t even like your wife. Don’t you think it would be more appropriate if you had bought the house for me slave?”
“Yes mistress. I am sorry mistress” he responded, his face beginning to show concern where before it was only calm.
“Don’t worry slave, it isn’t too late. You can still give me the house. It will please me for you to transfer ownership of the house to me. You want to please me don’t you slave?”
“Yes mistress”
“Do you have any resistance to signing over your house to me slave.”
“No Mistress.”
“But where will you live if I take your house slave?”
“wherever it pleases you for me to live Mistress.”
She smiled again. Having men powerless before her, on their knees, was arousing. Any evidence of her power turned on, but especially the exchange of money. To her there was no greater example of taking others power whilst increasing her own.
“Good boy. Perhaps I will let you stay in my house and look after it for me. Although we may have to make some changes. Particularly with that wife of yours in the house. Hmm, yes that could be interesting. I think its time for your instructions for the week slave.”
“yes mistress”
“I am going to give you some tasks to complete for me now slave, and because we are still in the control room and your obedience is absolute, these will become engrained in your mind. They will be unquestionable commandments from which your conscious and unconscious mind will both be entirely focused on completing. They will be more important to you then anything else in your life. Do you understand slave?
“yes mistress”
“take out your cock, and start stroking for me”
“yes mistress”
“Each time I give you a command to follow this week, you will respond ‘yes mistress, I obey’ and each time you do you will feel a pulse of pleasure and arousal throb through your cock and you will get 1 step closer to cumming. But you know you will not be able to climax until I give you permission.
“yes mistress, I obey”
“You will start the process of transferring the deed to your house to me and have the paperwork ready for me to sign next weekend.”
“Yes Mistress, I obey”
“You will have your wife listen and watch my MP3’s and Video’s every day from now on, the ones that focus on helping the listener relax and that install my basic triggers, and you will tell her you have an important client visiting next weekend who will be coming for dinner.”
“Yes Mistress, I obey”
“You will move all of your things into the 3rd bedroom room, and if your wife asks you why you will say you are clearing out the master bedroom for decorating next week.
“Yes Mistress, I obey”
“Good boy. Can you feel all that pleasure from obeying me, from pleasing me, surging through you?”
“Yes Mistress”
“I control your mind slave. I only need to click my fingers and you will cum for me wont you?”
“Yes mistress”
“Good boy. Keep stroking. Because I am an unnecessarily kind Mistress I am going to let you release. And when you do cum it will further cement your conditioning and the permanence of everything I have taught you today. You will feel your new truth settle into your mind and solidify. Do you understand?”
“yes mistress.”
“Good boy. Are you ready to cum for me when I snap my fingers and become my obedient slave forever?”
“yes mistress”
She snapped her fingers and he let out a moan as he came.
“Good boy. Now, we are going to step out of the control room now. Find yourself at the bottom of the flight of stairs again. When I snap my fingers again, you will begin counting up from zero, becoming more awake with each step until you reach the top of the stairs at 100. Once you are there you will be able to awaken from trance, and you will be able to act completely unchanged to everyone around you but you will remain my obedient servant ready to drop into trance even more deeply whenever I snap my fingers say the word “SLEEP”. Do you understand slave?”
“yes mistress”
“Good Boy. Begin.”
As he began counting she stood up, smoothed her dress and headed for the door. Stopping only to collect her coat, she exited the house and closed the front door behind her.