The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

We focus on a large, stationary spiral, the text ‘Some time later...’ appearing within its center, slowly dissolving into black and white swirling. The music is eerie, the camera panning down to show me strapped within the sinister Somnos Machine…

“Mmmmm....”

I’m still fast asleep, only now I’m seated within it’s treatment chair. My glamorous gown has long been discarded, replaced with a skimpy zebra striped swimsuit, which just barely concealed my private regions.

Most if not all of my body is on display, my feet fit inside a pair of black heels, the chair slowly spinning my unconscious body around and around...

My dainty, limp form is held in place by metallic restraints, fastened tightly around my ankles, calves, and wrists, my head held up against the top of the seat by a piece of metal fit across my neck.

A sigh escapes me as my eyes struggle to open, gently fluttering, showing the whites of my eyes before they close again. I couldn’t seem to wake up no matter how hard I tried.

Rather than my usual makeup style, I was now sporting one much similar to Hilda’s, who stood off in the corner of the bright room, watching with her hands behind her back as I’m spun around. She has my purse draped around her shoulder.

My brown hair has been done up in a fancy french braid, a pair of blinking sensors on either side of my face. There’s a touch of mascara around my eyes, my lips painted bright red, slowly parting as I let out an audible groan.

My heavy eyelids flutter, struggling to reopen.

“Nnnnngggghh...What....What the...hell...”

Finally I’m able to muster the strength to open my eyes, my irises uncrossing as I come to. My vision is extremely blurry whilst they fluttered and rolled about. The spinning motion wasn’t helping me to focus, it’s like I was on some sick carnival ride.

“Herr Geist, sche ahvaekens...”

My head is pounding. It feels like I have a wicked hangover, and I let out a surprised shriek when I look down, seeing myself strapped into the treatment chair, in my revealing ensemble.

“Ah!” I cry out. “Where am I?? And what is this tacky thing I’m wearing??”

I was beginning to feel dizzy from the constant spinning, and I see Geist slowly approach me, a smug, satisfied look on his face as my vision ed by him again and again.

“Ahhh, rise and shine, Schones Madchen.” He chuckles.

I’d been teasing him in the bar earlier, using my looks to distract and seduce him, but I felt embarrassed to have so much of my body on display for his eyes now.

They continuously trail up and down my exposed skin, iring every inch and curve of my practically nude figure.

“How do you like the jacuzzi, my sweet? I trust you are quite comfortable?”

He licks his lips, staring intently at my barley concealed breasts. Instinctively I want to cover myself from his hungry eyes, but I couldn’t move at all, I was helplessly bound and on display for him.

Immediately I try to get up, to run, to punch him in the face, to do anything, but I’m tightly restrained to this chair. No matter how hard I struggle, I can’t break free, or barely even move for that matter.

I felt completely powerless, and at his mercy.

“Where are my clothes? This zebra thing is definitely not me. And what is this...merry go round from hell??”

Geist continues to look absolutely giddy, iring every inch of my body, while he licks his lips. I couldn’t exactly see very well, thanks to this damned thing moving me around like a top, but it looks like he might be sporting a slight tent in his pants.

“I was correct my lovely, it does look exquisite on you. How the agents of Kalyko can get any work done at all is beyond me.”

He places his hands behind his back with a chuckle, and I gulp nervously.

“You are quite the dainty work of art, Miss Summerville. Or should I say, Agent Cara.”

He tilts his head back as he laughs, and my eyes open even wider.

My blood turns to ice at hearing my name, and I let out another groan, settling deeper into the chair.

“The truth is, I made you from the moment we first met. I saw through your ravishing disguse immediately. Your pitiful attempts to seduce me, though quite enjoyable, were also adorably transparent.”

I let out a small gasp, he knew who I was the whole time?!

“I however, was completely forthright about my identity. I ‘am’ Doctor Herbert Geist.”

His voice has an almost bragging tone to it, stepping closer and leaning forward so that I could see his smug expression ing me each rotation.

There was a slight despair I could feel growing in my chest, but I try to put on a brave face.

“Vat ov caurse yoo arr, Franken-schteen.”

I mock his German accent by performing a comically over the top version.

“But you’re quite mistaken, I don’t know who this ‘Agent Cara’ is. I’m afraid you’ve nabbed the wrong gal. My name is Suzanna, like I told you already! Now kindly let me out of this thing!”

I struggle to get free as I’m continously spun. Feeling incredibly dizzy now, I shut my eyes to try and grip onto some equilibrium.

Geist turns to look at Hilda, giving her a small nod, and she removes her hands from behind her back, producing a remote control. She gently twists a small knob, and a slight buzzing sound emerges from the speakers above me.

“You krauts gotta real funky sense for home decor. This ride come with a barf bag?”

The small sensors on my temples light up blue, and instantly I feel an electric shock zap me inside my head. I convulse slightly, feeling a wave of pleasure spread throughout my body, tickling my privates and forcing my legs to tremble beneath the restraints.

“G-GAhh! Ohh...W-What was that?!?”

A warm euphoria shakes me from my head to my toes, my eyes reopening as wide as they can whilst I yelped. It had been quite enjoyable, if unexpected, and I now had a small dampness forming within my striped bottoms.

“A simple neurostatic shock my dear, to stimulate your cerebral cortex, and prepare your brain for the Machine’s hypnosis. It should not take long to subdue your limited mental defenses.”

Geist chuckles out, clasping his hands together with a sinister grin. I grit my teeth together, angrily glaring at him, the vertigo I was experiencing making me slightly nauseous.

My face is etched with anger, a look of fear in my gaze.

“You stay the hell away from my brain you frea-AHHH!!”

“Ohhhhaaa!! OOOOOOHHHHAAA!!!! AHHHH!!!!”

She had turned the knob further this time, the blue sensors lighting up before a much more intense shock of electricity zapped my brain.

My eyes roll into my head, and I let out a cry of orgasmic bliss, biting down into my lips. I could feel my spot being hit continuously.

I let out another helpless squeal, gasping while my body writhed against the restrainsts that held me. I twich my fingers uncontrollably before balling my hands into fists.

“You will no doubt resist. And you will no doubt fail.” He smirks.

“D-D-Do y-you..expect...m-me t-to...talk...?”

“No, Agent Cara. I expect you to climax.”

My body begins to sweat, I unclose my hands whilst I trembled, letting out a pitiful whimper.

Involuntarily my muscles relax, and I sink down deeper into the cushions of the seat that restrained me. Geist begins to walk along in circles, keeping up with me as I spun around.

“You’ll have to accept that you’ve lost, my dear. You are in my power now, with no chance of escape. Poor, helpless Cara. You’ve been quite the lucky little damsel up to this point. But the tricky thing about luck is...it always runs out....”

He gloats, continuing to follow me around in circles, clicking his lips together in fake sympathy. My eyes roll around my head as they flutter back open, seeing his sick expression. The metal restraints actually offered a bit of coolness against my skin, which felt red hot.

I swallow the large amount of saliva in my mouth before gasping, trying to compose myself.

“You got...s-some kinda...fetish for this..t-thing..or..or...something....?”

I let out a defiant laugh, my mad giggling filling the all white laboratory, while I stared him down, a stream of mascara running down from my eyes.

The room fills with the sounds of my panting, as I gasped for breath. I’d been interrogated before but...never like this.

“It would be of great use to my research, if you would describe how you currently feel. I designed the Somnos Machine with you in mind as it’s prime subject after all...Having you seated within its grasp is an historic day for science.”

I grit my teeth together in an angry smile, scowling at him with a fiery defiance in my glare. If only these restraints weren’t so tight, I’d take a swipe at his face.

“When Crossfire gets here...He’s going to kill the both of you for this...”

I let out another laugh while Geist stops in his tracks, I had actually found it somewhat helpful to focus on him as he walked along with me, not that it did much. Between the shocks and the spinning, I was feeling a dizziness unlike anything I’ve felt before.

I can see him shaking his head, as I’m brought around again and again.

“Think of how much you want your freedom right now. It must be sooo disheartening, the very thing you desire most of all, so close, and yet just beyond your reach...”

We see a closeup of my face looking rather terrified. Despite the pleasure thats been forced upon me, it was hard not to feel intimidated like this.

They say a cat only has nine lives...Perhaps I’ve used all mine up…

He steps back over to Hilda, taking the remote from her. With an elated grin, he teasingly taps his finger against the knob while my eyes tremble, before pressing down onto it, and I feel another orgasm swelling inside me when my brain is zapped.

“Ooohhhaa...!!!”

I take a sharp breath in through my nose, trying to compose myself, my chest rising and falling with each deep pant.

“I shall work wonders with your mind, and give you a life deserving of such a prize.”

He lets out an evil chuckle, interrupted by my own laughter.

“I...I don’t think so Vornoff. You’re forgetting one important factor: Crossfire always rescues me!

This time won’t be any different, he’ll save me from your clutches, and then he’ll give you a lesson in personal boundaries!”

I laugh at him once more in between gasps, and he twists another knob on the remote.

My brain is zapped again, much stronger, and this time my eyes fully roll up into my head as I let out a loud gasp.

We see me struggling to fight against the pleasure, but eventually I give in and let the orgasm overwhelm me.

“Gggghhhaaaaa!!!!!”

I close my rolled up eyes and think of Dan as the climactic trembling is forced throughout my body.

My vagina grows even wetter, leaking my fluids through my skimpy panties while pulsating. My fingers retract into my palm, the wave of pleasure within my crotch increasing.

“A-Ah! Aaahhh!! AHHHHHH!!!!”

I couldn’t stop the intense climax, and I picture being with Danforth while it takes me. I pretend like I’m being intimate with him, as another orgasm comes, and I clench my fists tightly.

Perhaps I could imagine to be spinning around in his arms right now whilst he kissed me, instead of being strapped to this infernal machine, forced to orgasm against my will.

If I just focus on him, hold his image in my thoughts through all this, maybe I can keep my mind intact long enough to be rescued.

“I’m afraid he would be saving a completely different woman. By the time your session in the Somnos Machine concludes, you will forsake any allegiance to him or to Kalyko. You will have utter loyalty to me, and you will obey any command I give you without question.”

I reopen my eyes to look at his ing blurry outline with a smirk on his face. I must have been losing my mind in this thing, nothing he was saying made any sense.

My makeup was completely ruined by the sweat dripping across my face, my mascara running down my cheeks all the way to my chin, stinging my eyes.

“I would never betray Danforth! Never!”

I pucker my lips and spit on his white labcoat as the seat brings me around, only to have a look of horror on my face when he wipes my saliva with his finger, and places it inside his mouth.

“Really my Fraulein?...Not even for a man who makes you feel...like this...?”

I cry out when another orgasm washes over me.

I’d never climaxed this intensely without sex before. Or without any kind of stimulation. It’s like my own body was working against me.

My vagina opens even wider, while my clitoris tingles, and the electricity surges through my brain.

He presses another button, and the seat begins to vibrate, slowly at first but increasing with each second against my bare skin. It feels like my body is being drawn down further into the machine’s grasp, forcing me to relax and pulling me down into it’s jaws.

I let out a sigh as my eyes cross.

The vibrations were slowly increasing, becoming more and more intense, matching with the pulsing within me.

A large smile spreads across his face, once I stop struggling, and just relax myself into the vibrating seat. The tent in his pants rising even higher, watching my body cease squirming, and settle into the cushions.

“Yesssss...Relaxxxxxx...”

He chuckles at me, while I have an extremely helpless expression on my face. I’ve never felt so helplessly at someone’s mercy before.

“Relaxxxxx my dear, ssssubmit to me....Relaxxxx...And enjoy the pleassssssure I have to offer you...”

I listen to his voice taunting me, finding it strangely inviting, and a bit disorienting.

“H-ha, you’re gonna torture me with a massage now? I was planning a trip to the spa anyway!”

He shakes his head with a smile, watching me continue to spin around in the chair.

“You really don’t a thing, do you?...When I hypnotized you in the bar? Your subconscious is quite...fallible.”

He sticks his hand out and touches my left boob as I’m brought around, nearly pulling my skimpy top off.

“A perfect subject for Somnos brainwashing. I shall savor every moment of your session, my dear.”

If my neck wasn’t retrained, I’d be shaking my head with disbelief at what I’m hearing.

“You’ve gotta be joking..” I laugh. “Hypnotized me? You’ve been reading way too many comic books, doctor quack.”

I blink my eyes as they roll around in my head, trying to focus on something besides the spinning room.

Danforth, yes, just keep his image in my mind. Holding me close. Protecting me. Saving me from this nightmare. My bare stomach rises up and falls back to the chair, and we see a nice shot of my tummy, the camera holding on my bellybutton as I squirm.

“I’ll make you a deal, agent Cara; Submit to my control, allow me to dominate your mind, and I promise you won’t have a single memory of anything negative thing I use you for.”

I jolt myself back up, feeling offended by his proposal while trying to force my arm free so I could smack him, but its held firmly in place.

“I’d never agree to something so sick!”

My chest heaves up and down as I breathe heavily, finding it hard not to relax into the seat.

“And I could never be with a man capable of building such an...infernal ride.”

He chuckles, leaning in closer to me while he gripped the remote in his hand.

“I call it...the 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦, the Neural Harness, or quite simply the Woman Tamer. Though this last one makes it sound rather...phallic.”

“You pig...” I grit my teeth.

“Whatever you like to call it, it has you within it’s grasp now. You will be one of the few lucky women to experience the pleasure of it’s domination. In time you will desire it’s hold on you, and you will learn to appreciate every session.”

He clentches his fist and raises it up into the air, as if to demonstrate the machine’s hold on me.

“Simply put, it is a brainwashing device, one of my own design, calibrated specifically for female subjects. You see, by using a sophisticated conduction of electronic stimuli, I can actually influence the neurological network of your brain.”

I let out a groan and roll my eyes while he monologs to me. God this spinning was getting out of control, I felt like I was going to faint.

“By targeting your nucleas accumbens, whilst using a spiral to induce a hypnotic sleep, I am able to effectively override your cerebral cortex, subduing your thoughts, whilst rendering your subconscious—”

I interrupt by letting out a loud, fake yawn. I’d heard better monologs from villains before.

“B-o-o-o-ring! If you’re so smart, then you should know that hypno stuff only works in movies! Besides, even if you COULD brainwash me, Crossfire would discover what you’ve done, and snap me out of it before bringing you to justice!”

He merely laughs at my rebellious declarations, placing his hand to the control and pressing a few more buttons.

“I ire such bravado from the weak and helpless. You still hold onto the hope that your knight in shining armor will save you. Little by little I will extinguish your hopes and dreams, until you are blank and compliant, as a woman should be.”

Instantly the treatment chair lets out a whirring, slowly reclining backwards while the spinning picked up speed.

“W-Wait! What’s happening now, what is this?!”

“I didn’t take you for a scientific mind anyway. Instead of telling you how the machine works, I will simply demonstrate its power.”

The lights begin to dim until the room was almost pitch black, the soft humming from the speakers becoming much louder.

“Got any Jefferson on that thing? I prefer rock and disco myself.”

I chuckle with a snarky tone to my voice. My eyes fearfully dart around the room, slightly adjusting to the darkness before looking upwards at the spiral above me.

He couldn’t really believe this was going to work...

“Brainwash me...Ha, you’re smoking some bad grass mister! I think you and your chick need your heads examined!”

My sarcasm is interrupted by yet another shock of pleasure inside my brain, and I find it impossible not to yell out. My eyes roll into the back of my head, my zebra bottoms now completely drenched with my fluids.

“Oouuuaaaahhhhh...!!!!!”

My face clentches as I fight harder against the restraints to no avail.

“AAaaahh!! Danforth!! If you’re hiding somewhere, help me! I’m sorry I was rude to you at the bar! I’m so sorry! Please save me!! Please, I need you!!”

Hilda walks beside him, pressing a few buttons on the before he tightly grips a small lever in his hand, slowly pushing it upwards.

“You’ll never get away with this! Crossfire will stop you!! He’ll...stop...you...ohhh....”

My desperate pleas are interrupted as a bright light flicks on behind the enormous spiral above me.

Instantly I feel all of my attention being drawn inside it, gasping as it’s swirling design captures my gaze and pulls all of the thoughts from my head.

He flips the microphone on, and leans forward to speak into it.

“Your eyes are being drawn to the spiral. You cannot look away. Stare into its center and relax. It has transfixed your attention. Feel your thoughts evaporate into it’s swirl, your mind becoming devoid of all thought...”

His voice had become robotic, booming to me through the speakers with a mechanical echo

Paired with the soft humming, it felt so dizzying, and mesmerizing to listen to. My mind naturally opened to his electronic words, even as I tried to resist.

“Can you feel it, Agent Cara? Feel the machine bending your mind to me.”

“N-no...”

“Relax and enjoy being hypnotized. You want to submit. You will find being hypnotized very pleasurable....You are mine now, Cara.”

“Ooohhhaaa...”

I let out a gasp and struggle against the metal restraints binding me. The spiral was the most fascinating thing I’d ever seen, I felt a strong desire to stare deep into it’s center, even though I knew I shouldn’t. Trying to look away only made me want to stare deeper.

The more I struggled, the more it pulled me in.

“No! No I won’t look! I won’t let you hypnotize me!”

I shut my eyes, but the spirals image was burned into my retinas. It was so beautiful and enticing, part of me wanted to stare and submit, while the other half wanted to fight and resist.

Another climactic wave grows within my body, and despite myself, I feel my eyelids slowly opening. I gaze into its center, letting the swirling design mesmerize me.

My mouth opens wide, my expression becoming blank, before I quickly shake my face, trying to snap myself out of it.

“N-No...! Stop...this...please!! Ughhhahaaa...”

There’s a closeup of my expression wincing as I desperately tried to pull my eyes away, to look at anything else but the spiral. But it was too powerful, too hypnotic, I couldn’t fight it.

I could feel myself falling upwards into the swirling vortex as I spun around, loosing myself in its hypnotic embrace, encoming my full vision.

All I knew was the spiral, and the hypnotic voice guiding me into trance, my body writhing in pleasure.

“Submit to the Machine, Cara. You are too weak to defy it or me. Relax and submit. The spiral fascinates your small mind. Open yourself to my control. That’s it, give yourself to the Machine. Be a good girl, and...Ssssssubbbmitt.”

I shake my face around a few more times before finally giving in, feeling so wonderful to focus my attention on the center of the spiral. There was nothing I could do, and to my horror I realize...I no longer want to look away!

Despite my desire to resist...I now found myself WANTING to be brainwashed! I no longer wished to fight it, I actually wanted the machine to hypnotize me!

“I can’t believe...this is working...He’s...He’s actually...bending...my will!” I think to myself with a whimper.

“He’s...really...hypnotizing...me...”

We see the spirals light casting its shadow down on my face, cascading the swirling design over my features as I spun around beneath it. Incredibly sharp jolts of pleasure rush through my body, the sensors blinking repeatedly, a long stream of drool running from my lips.

“I can’t...look away...have to...fight it...must...hold on...”

I begin to orgasm again and again, over and over, giving myself to the onslaught of euphoria.

“Dan...please...save me...Noo..No..S...Submit...”

We see a closeup of my clenched hand twitching, before finally going limp, the metal restraint closed tightly around my wrist. The spirals light reflects off my deep purple nails.

“Yessss, submit my sweet beauty. You cannot resist. You don’t want to resist. You want to relax and submit. Give in to it’s power. You belong to the Somnos Machine now.”

“Don’t want to...resist...Relax...and...submit...”

“The Somnos Machine has an incredible grip over your mind.”

“Over...my...mind...”

“You want to be hypnotized. It feels good to be hypnotized.”

“Yes...feels good...to be....hypno...ttiizzzedd...”

The electronic voice cackles with laughter, my face becoming totally blank and expressionless. The music becomes dire as we see my eyelids drooping, the spiral reflecting over my blue irises.

“You are now under my control, Agent Cara. You are hypnotized, and must obey.”

“I am under your control...I am hypnotized...I must obey..”

My voice was completely monotone, my body going limp in the tight restraints.

“Yessss...Sssssleeeep.....Sleeeep Agent Cara.....You mussssst go to sssleeeep...”

“Ohhhhhaaaa....Mmmmmm.....”

The mesmerizing swirl becomes blurry in my vision, we see a POV from myself, as three blurry spirals dizzyingly move across each other. The screen repeatedly becomes black as my eyelids continuously close and reopen.

“Yesss...Sleeeep, my beauty...Sssurrender to hypnotic ssssssleeeep....”

My eyelids feel impossibly heavy, a wave of drowsiness washing over me, feeling like I haven’t slept in weeks. It was like each one of my eyelashes was made of lead.

I rapidly flutter them again and again, struggling to keep them open, my irises crossing and rolling back.

“Sssssssssllllleeeeeeeeeeppppppp.....”

“Mmm....yes...sle..ep....sl...eep....” I let out a soft, tired sigh.

“Sssleeep in my power...You are in hyyypnotizzzed ssssleeeeepp...”

“Ohhh....”

Slowly my eyes flutter closed, the shadowy swirl rotating across my beautiful sleeping face, which sighs out. Geist covers the microphone with his hand, and leans in towards Hilda.

“Look, my dear. She is so weak, her mind crumbles to the Machine. You were a far more resilient subject than she.”

He chuckles, and we see Hilda’s face is also quite blank and mindless. She watches me with glossy, half closed eyes as I succumb to the Machine, perhaps even a tiny bit envious of my current position. The first session was always the most pleasurable.

A soft snore escapes from my lips, delving deeper into mindless mesmerism.

“Zzzzzzz.....”

He leans back into the microphone, and resumes speaking to me with his hypnotic voice.

“You are a servant to my desires. A puppet to my will.”

“I am a servant to your desires. A puppet to your will.”

“I have full control over your mind.”

“You have full control over my mind.”

I let out another blissful sigh, the spirals shadow still cascading over my sleeping face.

“The Somnos Machine has you.”

“The Somnos Machine has me.”

“You are lost within it’s power.”

“I am lost within it’s power.”

A loud moan escapes from my lips, my eyes rolling around in circles beneath their lids. I was completely brainwashed now, and under the control of my villainous captor.

“You are mine, Agent Cara.”

“I am yours Herr Geist.”

“You know only pleasure and obedience. Pleasure and Obedience. Pleasure...and obedience....”

The sensors on my temples blink green.

“Pleasure...And....Obedience...” I drone out.

Danforth kicks the door to ‘The Resonator’ open, running out into the parking lot with a frantic expression.

His suit is slightly undone, and he has kiss marks all over his face. We can see the guards from earlier still unconscious.

“Cara!”

He yells my name out, fumbling with his belt while desperately looking around the practically empty parking lot. But it’s too late, we’re long gone by now.

“Damn it, Cara...Why don’t you ever look before you leap?”

He reaches into his suit, pulling out his communicator, flipping it open and placing it up to his face.

“Chief, I had eyes on Geist but he took off, with Cara in his arms no less.”

“What?? She’s not even supposed to be out there! Who does that little hussy think she is?”

We can hear Fleming’s voice yelling on the other end, sounding very annoyed that I’d disregarded his orders.

“Yeah I know, but she got the drop on me. By the time I caught her tailing me I was already too deep, she can be quite the sly cat when she wants to.”

As he speaks into the communicator, he walks around the parking lot, his back to the bar’s front door.

“Geist was doing something to her in that bar. Flashing some light in her eyes, I would have stopped them but I got distracted by...Look forget that. She’s not answering my coms, I need you to lock onto her’s, pinpoint her location, maybe get the police invol-ACK!”

He lets out a gasp, dropping his coms once a wire is suddenly wrapped around his neck. We see a buff, bald man with an X tattoo on the side of his head gripping it.

“Ooh, that egghead run off with your girlfriend? Too bad, Crossfire. She was real pretty too, I would have liked to meet her!”

He pulls the wire, tightening it around his throat, and we see Danforth’s eyes opening wide, gasping for breath while he struggles against the brute.

He flicks his wrist, causing the switchblade to slide into his waiting palm, and uses it to cut the wire, quickly smacking the goon in his face with the back of his head.

The X henchman stumbles back, blood leaking from his nose as Danforth spins around and cuts the front of his shirt open with the blade. He quickly applies a few punches to his face, gripping the switchblade in his hand to add more pressure to his hits.

The two men fight in the parking lot, Danforth dodging a punch as his arm swings near his face, the switchblade being knocked loose from his hand.

A revolver slides into his palm but the henchman kicks it, the stray bullet piercing a car window which shatters as it flies across the empty street.

The revolver falls to the ground, the henchman punching him in the stomach, kneeing him in the face as he stumbles forward, before throwing him onto his back.

He retrieves the switchblade, climbing on top of Danforth and attempting to drive it into his face.

Crossfire pushes his arm against his, trying to stop him, but we see the end of the knife slowly creeping down towards his eye. It doesn’t look good for our hero, the blade could pierce his skull any moment!

“Wonder what I’ll get for bringing your head in, Crossfire? A turn with your lady? My own city? Maybe my own country!”

He laughs, forcing his weight down on the blade as Danforth struggles.

“....Try a hospital bill.”

Danforth positions his wrist up, using his free hand to grip it tightly, and we can see the outline of my lipstick case.

The music swells, instantly a red laser shoots out from his wrists, singing his suit as he moves it up through the goon’s arm.

He lets out a loud yelp of pain, his arm coming clean off at the elbow, the wound cauterized as he’s kicked backwards to the ground. Danforth dodges the incoming blade, and it sticks into the dirt where his head had been.

He dusts himself off while slowly standing back up, the henchman howling in agony.

“Well, how about that. You’ve lost your girlfriend too.”

He kicks the arm away while we hear screaming, and reaches to pick up his switchblade, along with his communicator. He flips it open, and selects my name, pressing ‘call’.

“Open your eyes for me, pretty girl.”

We hold on a closeup of my face while the Somnos Machine spins the world around behind me. Gradually it comes to a halt, folding back up into a sitting position, and I let out a sigh.

My right eyelid flutters open, while my left eyelid remains stuck closed for a moment, before I’m eventually able to sluggishly reopen it. The restraints binding me to the machine quickly release themselves, sliding back inside the treatment chair.

My wrists and ankles are slightly red from where I had been struggling.

My face is completely blank and expressionless, my eyelids drooped down halfway shut while my blue irises gazed out into nothing. There was not a single thought left in my head, all I knew or understood was the Somnos spiral.

“Zzzzzzzzzzz......”

Geist waves his hand across my face, snapping his fingers a few times, but I continue to blankly stare forward.

The only thing I could see was the swirling spiral design etched within my subconscious. It didn’t matter if my eyes were open or closed, all I could comprehend was the hypnotic swirling.

“Excellent. She is deep under my control. I knew she would be the perfect subject! As beautiful as she is brainless!”

He laughs maniacally while I stare off, his cackling shadow cascading over my submissive form.

“How do you feel about your session in the Somnos Machine, Agent Cara?”

“I enjoyed my session in the Somnos Machine very much.” My voice drones out like a robot.

“I’m so glad to hear that, my dear. And how do you feel about returning to it, for another session?”

“I would love another session in the Somnos Machine.”

“Perfectly said, my lovely! However we should give your brain a rest for the night, don’t want it leaking onto the floor now, do we? I believe you’ve leaked quite enough.”

He laughs while circling his fingers around my drenched bottoms. Tucking his finger under the flimsy string, he pulls it up and lets it snap against my hip, before he helps me stand back up on my feet.

Even in my heels, I’m still quite short statured compared to him and Hilda.

“Besides, its rather late now. The three of us really should retire to my bedroom, don’t you agree?”

“Yes Herr Geist. We should retire to your bedroom.”

He runs his fingers across my bikini top, tugging on the flimsy string that held it over my breasts.

There’s a gratuitous shot of my cleavage as he pulls on my top, showing off an ample amount of my side and under boob, looking like the zebra designed fabric could slide off my chest any moment, only to be interrupted by a ringing from my purse.

“Gahh, what now?!”

Geist looks annoyed as he snatches the purse from Hilda, opening it and flipping around it’s contents before pulling out my communicator.

“Damn. It’s Crossfire!”

We see Danforth standing with his foot on the X henchman’s chest, keeping him on the ground while holding his communicator up to his face.

“Stay down, jerk off. Oh, sorry, poor choice of words.”

“You bastard! I’m gonna kill you!! How am I supposed to play pool now?!?!”

“I’m not gonna tell you again to SHHH!!”

He places his finger up to his lips, shushing him when he hears me accepting the call on the other end.

“Cara! Where are you, are you okay??”

“Yes. I am perfectly fine. There is no cause for concern.”

“What about Geist? I saw you leaving with him, he was doing something to you at the bar.”

“We were completely misinformed about Doctor Geist. He is wholly innocent, and a pillar of this community.”

My voice was extremely monotone. I could hear someone yelling in the distance on the other end, but it didn’t to me.

“I’LL GET YOU FOR THIS YOU MOTHERF—”

“....Are you sure?”

“Yes. I am sure. Like I said to you in the bar. He is completely harmless. We should focus our investigation elsewhere.”

“Well, let me come get you.”

“I am perfectly safe. There is no cause for concern. I will see you tomorrow at Kalyko Headquarters. Go indulge some more with your lady friend upstairs.”

“Why are you talking like that? You stoned again?”

“Yes. I am stoned. And I’m very tired. I am heading back home now. I will see you tomorrow morning. Goodbye Danforth.”

His coms blink off as I hung up.

He looks around awkwardly for a moment, lowering his arm. He has a confused but relieved expression on his face as he breathes out, glancing downwards.

“Okay...well...alright then. The cops should be here in a few minutes...You wanna play five digit pick up?”

I close the communicator shut in my palm as we cut back to Geist’s lab. He chuckles, rubbing my bare shoulders in his hands.

“Very good, my lovely. Perhaps there might be a little actress in you after all.”

He slides my flimsy zebra top down, fully exposing my breasts. Hilda’s mindless eyes open a bit wider when she sees my boobs pop out.

“But enough of business. Now I shall finally enjoy you, as a man enjoys a beautiful woman...”

With that he pulls my expressionless face into his, licking me all over, sucking my lips into his mouth while his tongue invades my own.

My blank eyes continue to stare forward, slowly dissolving away into a sunrise...

We cut to Geist shirtless and pulling his pants up, fastening his belt around his waist.

Over in the corner Hilda and I are completely naked, wrestling and tumbling about in bed together. My smudged makeup has been cleaned off and reapplied.

She was easily overpowering me, pinning me to the bed as she locked her lips with mine, before biting into my neck.

I let out a soft moan, feeling her trailing her hands up my waist towards my chest, taking my breasts in her hands and giving them a firm squeeze, causing me to sigh out.

I grip her wrists, and she rubs her thumbs around my pink areolas.

“So glad to see my two favorite girls playing nice together.”

He chuckles, clearly enjoying the spectical of Hilda sexually dominating me. He watches her toying with me for a while longer, before snapping his fingers.

“Achtung mein schönen!”

Instantly we spring out of the bed, standing straight up at attention before him. He smirks to himself as he circles around us, giving Hilda a pat on her bottom.

“Hilda dear...it’s almost time for your next session isn’t it? Why don’t you head back down to the lab and take a seat, I’ll be with you after I’ve seen our lovely guest out.”

“Ja Herr Geist.”

She marches away, and he circles back around to focus his attention on me.

“Now my beautiful Agent Cara, I want you to pay close attention to what I say. Listen close, and obey my words.”

“Yes Herr Geist. I will obey your words.”

“Whenever I, and only I, say the phrase; ‘Sweet Dreams, Fraulein’ you will fall back into this hypnotic trance. Your weak mind will not be able to stop or fight my control over you. Do you understand?”

“Yes Herr Geist.” I nod my expressionless face up and down. “My weak mind cannot fight your control.”

“Very good. Now Cara, when you return to Kalyko HQ, I’m going to call you on your communicator, and use your trigger phrase to bring you back under my control.”

“Yes Herr Geist. I cannot resist my trigger. I know only your control.”

“State your mission, Slave Cara!” He snaps his fingers again, and my body stiffens up even further.

“To infiltrate Kalyko’s technical archives. I will retrieve the hard drive containing all information above level five clearance. And I will neutralize anyone who gets in my way.”

“Once I have left the building with the drive in my possession, I will exit my trance and await further orders.”

He places his hands on my breasts, squeezing them before running his fingers up my neck to cradle my face.

“And who do you obey, Slave Cara?”

“I obey only you Herr Geist. I am honored to serve as an extention of your will.”

Evil laughter fills the room as he plays with my hair.

“My only purpose in life, is to obey, and give pleasure.”

“Excellent, my lovely. Now, when I awaken you in just a moment, the memory of your session within the Somnos Machine will be locked away deep in your subconscious. All you will recall of last night’s events, is that I brought you here of your own free will, and you naturally fell into my arms.”

My face continues to mindlessly stare forward, my mouth slightly drooping open.

“You were powerless to resist my charming nature, and you gave yourself to me, willingly. Rather than seduce me, I turned the tables and seduced you. The only thing you’ve learned about me, is that I am an exceptional lover, with incredible stamina.”

“Yes Herr Geist. You are an exceptional lover with incredible stamina.”

“Very good, my slave. Waking up from trance now on one..two..three..”

SNAP!

My eyes roll into my head and flutter for a moment as I come back to my senses. The spiral fades from my vision, and I find myself standing naked in the German’s bedroom.

I have a somewhat confused expression, steadying myself after stumbling a bit, taking a deep breath and clearing my throat.

“Uh...Did we um...just...have sex? I don’t really... much.” I sigh out, rubbing my head.

“I have that effect on women. The pleasure I give can be so intense, the mind simply blanks out. Rest assured, you were quite the exhilarating dance partner yourself.”

He takes my hand in his own, and gently pats it.

“Yeah...that makes sense. I a lot of really intense pleasure…”

He chuckles at my dazed expression, continuing to pat my hand.

“You gave me quite a thrill my dear, I have never bedded such a goddess before. I pride myself on my resilience, I meant to finish elsewhere but, alas, it was impossible to hold back inside you.”

Normally a comment like that would turn my face bright red, but I was finding it rather hard to focus. It was like my brain was half asleep.

He picks up my gown, neatly folded and hands it to me along with my purse. I quickly take it and hold them both over my naked body.

“I thank you for the pleasant recreation, Miss Summerville. Please, reach out any time you desire another round of climactic stimulation. Or should you wish for children capable of the Pulitzer prize. I would be glad to assist you in either regard.”

I couldn’t really focus on his rather crude words, my eyes were rolling around the room, I honestly felt a bit drunk.

“As for now though, my work requires my full attention, and unfortunately, you are quite the distracting little angel. I have called you a cab so please see yourself out.”

He reaches into his pocket, and holds a few hundred dollar bills up to my face, like I was some escort.

“O-Oh, uh...t-that’s not necessary...” I whisper out, my face red as a cherry.

“I insist my dear. You earned every penny and more. I shan’t forget my time with you, my perfect American princess.”

With a somewhat ashamed expression, I take the cash from him, my eyes looking down at the floor while he laughs.

I was feeling so embarrassed that I’d failed my mission, and ended up sleeping with him instead. What the hell was I thinking?

I also felt incredibly dazed, like I was coming down from something. It was probably for the best that I just kept this whole thing to myself.

“I’ll uhh...I-I guess I’ll just...see myself out.”

“There’s a good girl.”

He pulls me in close and gives me another fierce kiss on my bright red lips. I stand there for a moment and let him smooch on my face. I still can’t believe that I slept with him instead of learning any information, like I was supposed to.

What kind of an agent was I??

Eventually he lets me go, and gives my butt a pinch when I turn around to leave, my face bright red with embarrassment.

As I enter the cab, I shake my head around, rubbing my temples, and we can hear his evil voice laughing out.

“No matter where you go, sweet Cara...You will always be mine!! You shall never escape my grasp, my pretty!”

My expression relaxes while I begin to space out a bit in the back of the cab.

“Muhahahaha!”

The outside of Kalyko HQ is seen, the sun in the sky and crashing waves in the distance. The text ‘11:32am’ appears as we slowly fade into my office.

I’m sitting at my desk before a mountain of papers, looking distressed and holding a red highlighter. It seems like I’m having great difficulty focusing on the work before me.

My eyes stare intently at the papers, my fingers drumming against the chair. Suddenly a POV shot of myself in the Somnos Machine flashes by.

We can see my bound wrists and legs as I struggled, being hit with waves of orgasmic pleasure over and over. Images of my perspective in the Somnos Machine flash in-between cuts of my irises moving around, while my voice screamed in the distance.

“Save me Danforth! Save me!”

“NoooAAHHHHH!!!”

Using the highlighter I begin to absent mindedly move it around the paper, slowly drawing the design of a spiral while my eyes glaze over. I move the highlighter around in circles, again and again, unaware of what I’m doing.

“Somnos....Somnos....”

I whisper.

“...Somnnouuuzzz...Ssssommnnoouuzzz...”

A trail of drool runs down my face.

“...Hyypnotiizzeedd..Musstt....R-Returnn-n....”

I’m snapped from my trance by Danforth knocking on my open door, looking up at him with a gasp and blinking my eyes. He was holding a small bouquet of white roses in his hand.

“Hey Girlscout. I’m glad you’re alright.”

He sets the bouquet down on my desk, and I stare at them intently.

“...They’re your favorites.”

“Oh...Yes, right. Of course.”

I blink my eyes repeatedly, still staring at the flowers, before pulling my gaze away. Looking down at the red swirl I’d drawn, I flip some papers over it.

“I was really worried about you. Are you...still mad at me?”

I begin to drum my fingers a bit faster, a worried expression on my face.

“Mad...Mad mad....I was mad? Why was I mad?”

“The reassignment...Uh...When did this happen?”

He asks, gesturing to my french braided hair.

“Huh?”

“Your hair, you’ve never done it like that before. And your lips, I’ve only ever seen you wearing dark red.”

I turn to look at my appearance in a small mirror on my desk, scarcely recognizing my reflection. I enjoyed looking nice and presentable, but he was right, this wasn’t really my style.

“Oh, umm...Just experimenting with a new look I guess. I honestly don’t doing myself like this.”

“The...guys in the break room are talking about sparking up outside. Maybe you should them? You know, relax with a little music.”

He gives me a concerned look, and points to the radio I had up on my shelf.

I begin to repeatedly open and close my hands, while staring off, resting them on the arms of my seat.

“Music, yes I love music. I love...music...I love...Somnos....want..a...nother...sess...ion...”

His concern increases, watching me stare off.

“Ssleep...Ssleep...Ssleep.....”

I let out a soft sigh as my eyes flutter and gaze off, the spiral appearing in my vision for a moment. I watch it spin, feeling so happy to follow its swirling around and around...

Danforth quickly snaps his fingers by my face, regaining my attention, and the spiral dissipates when I turn back to face him.

“Hey, are you okay? You sounded real pissed when I called you last night.”

I swallow a bit as I look up at him. Normally his impressively handsome face would fill my tummy up with butterflies, but I was having great difficulty focusing or holding any thoughts for too long.

“You never called me last night.”

“....”

“Umm..Actually Danforth, I’m not feeling very well. I think I’m just gonna go home, I don’t want to get anyone sick.”

I stand up to leave, folding the paperwork on my desk, before grabbing my purse and heading for the door. Before I can make it out, Danforth grabs my shoulder.

“When I rescued you from the KGB in Alaska, what did you say to me?”

I blink my eyes. “What?”

“, when I pulled you out of that mind reading thing? Right after we detonated their base, and I skied down the mountain with you in my arms. You whispered something to me. What did you whisper?”

I stare at his chest, trying to recall the memory, but nothing comes to me. It was like my own brain was refusing to cooperate.

“That...it was...cold? I’m sorry Danforth, I really don’t feel well. I have to go.”

There’s a sad expression on his face, watching me walk out the door.

We follow the back of my head as I walk down the Kalyko hallways, seemingly dazed. I pick up a pen, and use it to sign myself out on a clipboard hanging from the wall.

Clutching the pen in my fingers, I let out a soft “oh..” when I hear a ringing from my purse. Pulling out my communicator, I place it up to my face.

“Yes?”

“Sweet dreams, Fraulein.”

These words have a powerful, echoing grip on my soul. Instantly my mind empties completely, all of my thoughts vanishing into a blank, obedient void.

The world before me fades away, while the spiral encomes my entire vision, and I quickly lose myself into its swirl. My body stiffens and stands straight up at attention like a soldier.

My left hand opens, releasing the pen which falls to the floor. My eyes roll into my head, before staring off, their lids fluttering half closed. My expression becomes completely tranquil as I drop back down into an obedient trance.

“I the spiral.”

There’s a very sinister chuckling on the other end.

“Good girl, Cara. Now follow my orders, and obey.”

“Yes Herr Geist. I hear and I obey.”

A sinister theme plays when I approach a door labeled “Main Computer Room”, with two men standing guard. They look at me, examining my expressionless face and half closed eyes.

“Cara? Are you alright? What is it?”

I don’t even look at them, I’m just staring intently at the entrance.

“There has been a security breach. Someone has crashed a van into the main gate. We believe it’s been rigged to explode. You must go investigate this anomaly.”

“Wait, what!? Are you serious?!”

“Chief’s orders. You must assist in the assessment. Do not disobey or you will be reprimanded.”

“...Alright, stay here and make sure no one goes inside.”

The two men rush off, my blank face staring at the door until they turn the corner. I reach into my purse, retrieving a small security card, and slide it through the scanner on the wall beside it.

The scanner lights up green, and I step inside when the door unlocks.

My body moves in a robotic fashion as I by many electric systems and power generators, stopping before a gigantic computer. Pressing a button, a small keyboard flips out, and I use my left hand to begin typing on it.

My eyes continue to stare off into nothing, not even looking at what I’m typing. All I could see was the spiral in my vision. Soon the front of the computer unlocks.

Pulling the large computer open, I begin ripping out a few wires and pressing a few buttons, and suddenly a small drive slides out of a slot.

I take the drive and place it within my purse, oblivious to what I’m doing, as a red light flashes and an alarm begins to sound.

SECURITY BREACH-UNAUTHORIZED DATA RETRIEVAL

SECURITY BREACH-UNAUTHORIZED DATA RETRIEVAL

An electronic woman’s voice announces, a young boy quickly runs around from behind the computer to face me.

“What do you think you’re doing?!”

Without even looking at him, I reach inside my purse, pulling out my gun I’d picked up outside the bar.

Staring straight forward, I raise my hand to the side and he gasps when I fire. I hit him in the shoulder, and he falls to the ground with a shriek.

Immediately the alarm becomes much louder and more intense.

WEAPONS FIRE DETECTED

WEAPONS FIRE DETECTED

WEAPONS FIRE DETECTED

The poor boy is screaming as I raise my arm up, bringing my elbow down on a few s, and we can see every security camera fill with static.

I walk out of the computer room, closing the door behind me, and make my way back up the hallway. We see a shot of the pen I’d dropped on the ground as my heels walk past it, and Chief Fleming quickly emerges before me.

“Cara! What the hell are you—”

Immediately I punch him in the face, delivering another punch to his throat. Once he goes down, I apply a kick to the side of his head, and he collapses unconscious.

The security cameras I by are all disabled and pointing downwards, the entire building is filled with blinking red lights, the alarm blaring. Multiple agents run past me, as I make my way towards the front entrance.

Once I push open the front door and step outside, we hold on my face, my expression slowly returning to normal while my eyes flutter.

They roll back into my head before refocusing, the spiral dissipating from my vision.

I stumble forward before quickly steadying myself with a gasp. I’m shocked to suddenly find myself outside the building, while the alarm was going off! I see a few more agents run past me, and I turn to them with a scared expression.

“Hey! What’s going on in there??!?” I ask, with a fearfulness to my voice.

“There’s a security breach, Cara! Someone’s opened fire in the building! You’d better get out of here! Take cover somewhere!”

My eyes open wide, and I slowly nod my head.

“Yeah...Yeah, I was just going.”

I start speedwalking to my car, I had no idea what was going on but I didn’t think I was in any condition to help. I take a seat and start the engine, thinking to myself that whatever was happening, it can’t be anything Danforth couldn’t handle.

We see Danforth bust open the computer room door, running inside with his gun drawn and a frantic expression. His eyes open wide when he sees the boy I’d shot laying in the corner, gripping his shoulder.

“Thurston!” He shouts, rushing over to him.

He cries out “She shot me!!” while Dan quickly drops to his knees beside him, placing his hand over the bullet wound. We can see blood staining his shirt and running down his arm.

“You’re gonna be okay pal, just keep pressure here. Focus, Thurston, keep your eyes open and hold here.”

“She shot me...”

Danforth looks at him, his eyes gripped with fear and confusion as he helps his injured friend, keeping his hand over the wound.

“Who shot you? Who?!”

“...Cara...”

A loud sigh escapes my lips, opening my front door and stepping inside my home.

Apparently being a secret agent doesn’t exactly pay well, as my apartment was small and cramped, but still cutely decorated.

I place my hands onto the back of a small chair in the kitchen, closing my eyes and shaking my head about. God I felt so...so...drained, like I just wasn’t myself.

“I need a drink.” I sigh out, opening a small pantry and grabbing a wine bottle.

There’s a close up of an empty glass as I pour the wine inside, lifting it up in my hand and taking a sip. I set my purse down on the kitchen table, stretching my free arm above my head and groaning.

“Maybe all I need is some sleep.”

I think to myself, swishing the wine around in its glass, while staring into its tiny whirlpool. I can’t help but feel like the swirling motion reminded me of something...

“.....Yeah, or a nice spliff.”

I smirk, taking a much longer sip this time, and turn my head around when I hear my purse ringing. Retrieving my coms, I see that Danforth has called me 17 times.

“Maybe he needs my help after all.” I think to myself, pressing accept on an incoming call.

“Dan?”

“Sweet dreams, Fraulein.”

“Ohh....”

My home before me fades away, melting into a hypnotic swirling. My mind goes completely blank, while the spinning spiral wraps around my soul.

My eyes roll up into my head with a sigh, all of my thoughts being pulled away, re-entering the trance once more.

My arm goes limp, dropping the wine glass as we see it shatter against the floor. The spiral spins around and around in my head, its hypnotic motion the only thing I could see.

My body stiffens, and my expression becomes blank. I was back to being a puppet of the evil scientist.

“I the spiral.”

I drone in a robotic voice, my rolled up eyes fluttering. I tilt my head up, a sinister theme playing, while my irises slowly refocused to stare forward.

I can hear evil laughter on the other end.

“You’re doing perfectly so far. You’re such a good girl, Cara. Now return to me at once. It’s time for your next session.”

“Yes Herr Geist. It is time for my next session. I hear and I obey.”

Lifting my purse from the table, I push the front door open, leaving it wide and ajar without a care.

Stepping down the patio, we see Hilda seated in the driver’s seat of a Jaguar. As soon as I open the door and sit down, she drives off, taking me back to my hypnotic master...

As we depart, a swarm of police cars approach my home.

“There is no use resisting, Fraulein. The Machine will liquefy your mind if you fight it.”

“N-No I’mm...nnnott...reessisst....ohhhAAAAaa!!”

We fade in to Geist’s laboratory, and I’m strapped back into the Somnos Machine. This time instead of a skimpy swimsuit, I’m completely nude, held in place by the metal straps against my bare skin, the treatment chair spinning me around and around.

“Mmmmmhhhh!! Mmmaaahhh! Aahhhhh!!”

I was fully reclined back, so I was staring upwards into the spinning spiral, focusing my attention into its center and feeling it pull my subconscious thoughts away.

“NNUUUAAAAHHHHH!! OHHHHHAAA!!!”

I cry out repeatedly, feeling the pulse of orgasm overwhelm me, my womanhood dripping with ecstasy while the spiral casts its shadow down upon my spinning face. My eyes are fully glazed over, my otherwise expressionless face wincing when I feel the approach of another tidal wave.

I let out another ecstatic squeal, my body slightly writhing against the metal restraints as I’m overcome with euphoria.

I was already deeply brainwashed when I arrived, but Geist seems to enjoy having me at the mercy of his twisted machine. He slowly walks around in circles opposite me, clutching the remote in his hand and chuckling to himself, watching me fall further to his control.

“You have an exceptionally weak mind, my dear. Such simple thoughts in that pretty head. Makeup. Perfume. Nails...Cosmo.”

He lets out a barrage of evil laughter.

“A soft, feminine brain, quite easy to dominate and mold into whatever I wish.”

He gloats over me, as I let out another orgasmic cry.

“But a few more sessions in the Somnos Machine should strengthen my grip on your mind. Your small, delicate little mind.”

“AAAhhhhh!!!! Ouuhhahaaa!!!”

I was falling upwards into the swirl while I came again and again. Even without any penetration, it was far more intense than any sex I’d ever experienced.

“I have ired your beauty for some time, Agent Cara. Long have I coveted to taste those luscious lips against my own, to feel that heavenly bosom in my grasp. You don’t know what a thrill it is to finally tame you.”

He chuckles, twisting the knobs even further, and watching me convulse in pleasure.

“Can you believe X wanted me to terminate you, once you’d fulfilled your programming? What kind of a man is he, I would be a fool to discard such a perfect, ideal woman. You would be far better put to use serving my desires, and warming my bed.”

“Ohhhhaaaaaa.....!!”

“There are so many ways to hypnotize a pretty girl. So many induction methods. And you’ll experience falling to them all, over and over again. I’ll brainwash you so frequently, and so deeply, your old life will fade away like a forgotten dream.”

“You were never suited to be an agent, Miss Cara. You’ll be far happier in your new role as a mindless pleasure slave…”

I couldn’t really look or what he was saying, I was completely at the mercy of the spiral. I could feel it’s influence deep inside my mind, bending my will into total compliancy, my body being shaken by wave after wave of climactic heaven.

I let out another moan as Geist presses a button, and the seat begins to vibrate.

“Despite what your old self might have thought, I actually detested the ways of the Axis. I’ve never been part of the elite, you know. My mother was a farmer’s daughter, and my father worked as a hypnotist just outside Munich.”

“Seeing him mesmerize beautiful women gave me a ion to perfect his work.”

“Ohhhh!!! Ohhhhaaaa!!!”

“Girls like you are such lovely creatures, with only one flaw in their otherwise perfect design; they can think for themselves. But luckily I’ve found a way to correct that.”

“OohhhhhAAAAAA!!!”

“Perhaps someday, my Somnos Machine will be as commonplace as the television. Women across the globe will be blank and compliant for their husbands.”

“Just picture it, no more fighting, no more arguments. No more divorce or heartbreak. Just happy subservience to the men in their lives.”

“It’ll be a paradise for all parties involved, and this vision comes closer to reality thanks to you, Cara. And your generous contribution to science.”

There’s a closeup of my face, the spiral reflecting over my irises while a single tear ran down my cheek.

“I will make you happier than you’ve ever known, once we’ve started our new lives together. Somewhere far away from here, where the United States and it’s allies can never touch us.”

Slowly the lights come back on, and the treatment chair rises up into a sitting position, the restraints sliding back inside whilst my sensors blinked solid green.

My wrists and ankles are still slightly red from my struggling.

Geist approaches me, and snaps his fingers in my face a few times, but my expression remains blank and tranquil, staring off into infinity. He lifts my ankle, and reaches his hand down beneath my left foot, gently moving his fingers around.

I was extremely ticklish on my feet, I should have been laughing hysterically, but my mindless expression refused to change. He begins to tickle my sole even faster, running his fingers between my toes, but I remain silent.

Geist chuckles to himself, as he leans down towards it, placing a small kiss on the top of my foot before releasing it and letting it fall.

“Now my beautiful doll, it’s time for you to fulfill the other half of your duties as my servant. Report to the bedroom immediately. After I have given you so much pleasure, it is only right that you return the favor.”

“Yes Herr Geist. Only right that I return the favor.”

He gently pats the top of my head, as if I were a mere pet.

“However, you are a wanted woman now, Cara. They’ll be sending their best after us. Very likely that imbecile American, and I would be a fool not to install a contingency within you.”

I continue to stare forward into mindless oblivion.

“So my dearest, when I give you the order...You will terminate Agent Crossfire, with extreme prejudice!!”

He laughs maniacally as we hold on my expressionless face, another tear running down my cheek.

“Yes Herr Geist. I will terminate Agent Crossfire.”