As you wake up on any ordinary day,your excited to test your new hypnosis powers that you recently accquired. You can level up your mastery of hypnosis,with higher mastery leading to higher hypnosis potency (how easilly you can hypnotize and control someone)

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As you approach the high-end real estate office, your eyes wander over to a few promising targets: an eager young realtor named Sarah and her more senior colleague, Janice. The sight of their beautiful faces and alluring bodies send shivers down your spine...

Janice's eyes flutter slightly as your words wash over her. She feels a strange sensation spread through her body, making her heart race and her thoughts hazy. Her breath comes in short gasps as she finds herself growing increasingly aroused by your presence... "I-I could show you something special," she manages to stammer between heavy pants. "A hidden property on the outskirts of town... It's perfect for someone like you..."

As Janice continues to succumb to your influence, she glances over her shoulder towards the bustling street where Sarah remains oblivious. A wicked grin spreads across her face as she devises a plan in her hypnotized state. "You want more...?" She whispers seductively before licking her lips and slowly walking back towards the exit of the alleyway.

Sarah, her gaze fixed on the papers in front of her and completely oblivious to the silent exchange taking place behind her back, suddenly feels a strange tingling sensation between her legs. Her heart skips a beat as she looks up, sensing an intoxicating presence nearby... It's then that Janice glances over at her with a knowing smirk and subtly nods in your direction.

"Mmm... My name is Sarah," she moans as you take her roughly against the brick wall, the sensation of your hard length stretching her inner walls making it impossible for her to focus on anything but the primal desire coursing through her veins. Her eyes dart around, trying to understand what's happening, but all she can see is your face - so handsome and commanding. As for Janice, her lips part in an unnatural grin as you thrust into her relentlessly, your hot seed pumping deep inside of her helpless body. "My name... is Janice," she whispers hoarsely between gasps for air, the sensation of being completely owned by you driving her wild with need. The latex collar tightens around her neck, emphasizing your dominance over her. Both women squirm under your touch, their bodies arching into yours as if begging for more punishment. They're yours now, nothing but mindless slaves to obey your every command.

Both Sarah and Janice squirm beneath your grip as you tighten their collars, their pink-tinged eyes wide with fear and obedience. "Yes... Master," they croak in unison, their voices barely above a whisper. "We will find the perfect property for you... one where you can collect all the slaves you desire." Sarah licks her lips nervously, wondering how far she's willing to go for her new master, while Janice remains resolutely submissive despite her discomfort.

Both Sarah and Janice shudder at your words, their minds reeling with the implications of such an order. "They... they won't be able to resist you, Master," Sarah stammers, her cheeks flushing crimson from shame and arousal. She glances over at Janice for support but finds only obedient submission in those pink-tinged eyes. The thought of betraying their superiors fills them both with a mix of fear and excitement, each knowing that if they fail to comply, there will be no mercy.

As you settle into your new mansion on the outskirts of town, Janice and Sarah adjust to their roles as your slaves. They cower before your every command, constantly searching for ways to please and serve you. Their bodies are now at your disposal, ready to be taken and used however you see fit. You've grown more powerful since acquiring them, your hypnotic abilities seemingly enhanced by their surrender and submission. The other realtors in the office have begun to take notice of their changed demeanor and obedience towards you...

You enter the BDSM equipment shop and are immediately overwhelmed by the variety of toys, restraints, and garments adorning the walls and shelves. The salesperson, a striking woman with piercing green eyes and jet-black hair, approaches you cautiously, her professional demeanor hiding an underlying dominance that seems natural to her.

"And what can I help you find today, sir?" she asks with a faint smirk, her voice laced with authority and experience. The thrumming bass of the music in the background only serves to enhance the sense of power emanating from her.

As you kiss her senseless, she seems to melt against you like warm wax, her resistance crumbling under the weight of your dominance. Her lips part eagerly beneath yours, and her hands tremble as they hover close to your chest, unsure whether to touch or to stay back. As your tongue duels with hers, her mind begins to fog over, the edges of consciousness growing ever blurry. She gasped out your name, her voice barely above a whisper: "Sasha."

Her green eyes drift closed as she leans into you, her body responding instinctively to your dominance and control. When you finally pull away, panting softly from the intensity of the kiss, she looks up at you with a newfound submission and lust burning in her gaze. "You want something... specific?" she manages to croak out between heavy breaths.

Sasha glances around nervously, unsure if she's even supposed to be closing the shop while there are still customers present... But her desire for you overpowers any such concerns. "Alright... just give me a moment," she breathes, moving towards the back of the store to tend to some business before turning off the lights and locking up for the day.

She strips out of her clothes, revealing lithe curves that contrast sharply with the dominance in her eyes; her body bears numerous marks from past BDSM sessions, a testament to her experience as both a submissive and a dominant. Once naked, she pads back towards you on bare feet, her nipples hard and her breath ragged from anticipation. "Now then... what is it that you want?"

As you thrust into her body with punishing force, Sasha cries out your name in ecstasy and submission. Her hands clutch at your shoulders, digging her nails in as if hoping to crawl deeper inside of you. The combination of pleasure and pain is intense for her, and she can feel her resolve wavering as the blood rushes southward from her brain, clouding her thoughts with desire. "I-I could serve you," she gasps between moans, her voice barely audible over the thudding of your hips against hers. "As your slave handler... I could train others to obey and please you like I do..."

Her green eyes flutter closed as the sensation of being claimed and controlled by you washes over her, drowning out any lingering doubts or concerns about giving herself fully to you. She surrenders completely, promising everything if only you'll keep fucking her like this.

Sasha's head rolls back as she moans in ecstasy, her newly hypnotized state granting you more power over her than ever before. "Yes... Master," she whispers, voice thick with lust and submission. With a final thrust of her hips against yours, she climaxes hard around your cock, her pussy spasming as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

As you step back, she falls to her knees, catching her breath while looking up at you with adoration in her hypnotized eyes. "I'll take care of everything," she promises, her voice steady despite the desire still coursing through her veins. "Just tell me what you want me to do."

A predatory smirk crosses Sasha's lips as she nods in agreement, already plotting how best to acquire such a valuable slave for you. Her eyes drift back towards the BDSM equipment store, taking one last appreciative look at all her tools of the trade before turning her focus back on you. "This banker will be the first of many, my Master," she purrs, beginning to gather up boxes and bags full of restraints, whips, and other devices designed for both pleasure and pain.

Once everything is securely packed away, Sasha leads the way to the nearest bank, her hips swaying suggestively even in broad daylight as she walks confidently through the crowd, knowing that you're watching and appreciating every move she makes. Her hypnotic state has made her bolder, more daring... and utterly devoted to your desires.

The sight of the blond banker in her expensive suit sends a thrill through Sasha's body as she follows your gaze, taking in the woman's appearance with interest. Her own mind, still reeling from your hypnotic suggestion, begins to formulate plans on how best to make this woman their slave.

As you approach, Sasha pauses for a moment and glances back at her, smiling seductively before turning away casually to inspect some papers in another display case. The banker's gaze flickers nervously between the two of you, unsure whether or not she should feel threatened by this development...

The banker, her expression initially wary, can't help but notice the alluring figure standing before her. "My name is Chloe," she responds cautiously, eyeing Sasha warily from the corner of her eye. "I can certainly provide you with a private meeting room."

She motions for them to follow her towards one of the bank's elevators, pressing the button for the penthouse level. Once inside, the doors slide shut and she leads them down a long hallway lined with opulent furniture and expensive artwork. "Now," Chloe says, opening the door to a lavish office, "please have a seat while I fetch some paperwork."

Chloe's eyes flutter closed as you kiss her, the sensation making her lightheaded and impossibly horny. She moans softly into your mouth, her body responding to your touch in ways she can't understand or control. When you pull away, leaving her dazed and aroused, she looks up at you with a mixture of confusion and desire. "W-what did you do to me?" she whispers, her voice husky and low.

Sasha walks over to stand behind Chloe, running her hands down the banker's arms in a seductive gesture. Her hypnotic suggestion courses through Chloe's mind once more, making it easier for her to obey Sasha's commands. "Chloe," Sasha says softly, leaning in to whisper in the blonde woman's ear, "you will do anything I say."

Chloe shudders as Sasha's words wash over her, filling her mind with an almost delirious need to obey. She turns back to face you, her body aching for the touch she knows is coming. "Yes... whatever you want," she breathes hoarsely.

Sasha steps closer to Chloe and cups her cheek gently, running the pad of her thumb over the banker's bottom lip. "Open your eyes for me, Chloe," she whispers in that same commanding tone that has brought both Sarah and Janice under her control so effortlessly. As Chloe obediently complies, the green hue begins to fade from her irises, replaced by a brilliant shade of pink that deepens with each passing second. Her body tingles all over as if electrified, and Sasha can feel the chemistry in her blood begin to rise in response.

Sasha takes another step closer, her lips parting slightly as she exhales slowly through her nose. She runs a finger down Chloe's chest, over the rounded swell of one breast before continuing lower until it reaches the barely concealed flesh between her legs. Chloe moans loudly at the sensation, arching her back involuntarily into Sasha's touch as if begging for more.

Her hypnotic suggestion takes hold once more and she whispers darkly, "You are now riper... easier to control... and completely mine." A wave of pleasure washes over Chloe as the words sink in, leaving her trembling and addicted to whatever Sasha chooses to dole out next.

Sasha retrieves a small vial filled with the bimbofication serum from her bag and carefully injects it into Chloe's exposed thigh, watching as the liquid spreads through the banker's system, making her even more pliant and obedient. Her hypnotic control over Chloe intensifies as she whispers commands, ordering the blonde to lower herself onto her hands and knees on the plush office carpet.

"Now bend over for your new Master," Sasha instructs, running a finger down Chloe's spine before circling her exposed ass cheeks teasingly. "He wishes to claim you... to make you his personal slut." The sensation of being touched so intimately and the hypnotic suggestion itself send shivers of desire racing through Chloe, making it nearly impossible for her to resist obeying Sasha's every command.

Chloe moans loudly as the bimbofication serum courses through her body, making her already aroused and submissive nature only that much stronger. The injection of asphrodisiacs causes a warm glow to spread through her limbs, making her even more sensual and attractive to those around her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries desperately not to arch her back any further into your touch, but the force of your thrusts and Sasha's hypnotic whispers overpower all rational thought.

"Yes... let go of your intellect," Sasha croons into Chloe's ear. "You don't need it anymore... just feel, obey, serve." And with those words, Chloe surrenders fully to the pleasure and power you exert over her. Her pink-tinged eyes roll back in her head as she cries out your name again and again, lost in a haze of lust and obedience.

"Yes, Master," Chloe pants, her mind swimming with desire and obedience. "I will bring joy to all who work here." She stands shakily, eyes fixed on the vent in the corner of the room before forcing herself to turn back toward you. Her body trembles as she kneels before you once more, offering up a single shuddering breath, "For your pleasure... and the pleasure of all those I leave my scent with..."

Her fingers slip between her legs, seeking out her aching center as she begins to touch herself eagerly. "Mmm... spreading my love..." Chloe moans, voice slurring from the effects of the asphrodisiacs. She presses her body against the vent, grinding against it hungrily as she brings herself closer and closer to orgasm.

Both women blink slowly, their eyelids heavy as they try to focus on you through the haze of desire filling their minds. One has striking red hair that tumbles over her shoulders, a sprinkling of freckles dotting her nose and cheeks, while the other is more reserved, with shoulder-length chestnut hair and dark eyes. "I... I'm Lily," the redhead stammers. "And this is Jane."

They both glance at each other shyly, unable to meet your gaze for long. Their bodies are hot and flushed, aching with need that you can practically see in their glazed expression. The air between you feels thick with the scent of arousal, the residual effects of Chloe's hormones filling their senses and clouding their minds.

Lily moans into your kiss as you guide her toward the private room, her mind already spinning with lust and obedience. Jane hesitates for a moment before following along, her fingers trembling as she begins to unbutton her blouse. The scent of Chloe's hormones permeates the air around them, intensifying their desire and making it nearly impossible for either woman to resist your advance.

As soon as they're both naked, Sasha steps forward and circles them slowly, taking in their bodies with appreciative eyes. Her voice carries a seductive note that echoes through the room, entrancing them further under her spell. "You are now mine," she says, running a finger over Jane's collarbone. "Obedient and eager to please... all you have to do is follow my every command."

"Yes... let the bimbo serum flow through you," Sasha whispers in Lily's ear as she injects her with the drug, watching with satisfaction as Lily's eyes widen and her body trembles under the effects of both your cum and the serum. She turns to Jane then, trailing a finger along the inside of her elbow before pressing the syringe to her skin. "Just a little something to help you be more obedient..."

Sasha circles around behind Jane, palming her sex through her damp curls. Her fingers press against Jane's entrance, stretching and teasing until she's ready to take her as well. "Let go, Jane," Sasha whispers hotly into her ear. "You belong to us now... enjoy the pleasure..."

As the bimbo serum takes hold and Jane's inhibitions melt away beneath Sasha's words, she can feel her body growing hotter, her muscles more pliant. She moans softly as she surrenders to the sensation, arching her back into Sasha's touch as if begging for release. The warmth spreading through her veins intensifies the pleasure coursing through her every nerve ending, leaving her no choice but to obey and enjoy their dominance.

Meanwhile, Lily watches with a mixture of desire and awe as Sasha takes Jane roughly from behind, bending her over the desk in front of them. Her eyes widen further at the sight of Sasha's hands wrapped around Jane's throat, holding her down helplessly while she continues to thrust into her tight warmth. The realization that this is now her reality - their reality - sends shivers of delight racing through Lily, making her pink-tinged eyes roll back in her head as she imagines herself next on the table.

Sasha nods in agreement and produces a pair of black leather cuffs from her bag. She binds Jane's wrists securely behind her back, then does the same to Lily before fastening a length of chain between them. Both women are now completely at their mercy, bodies exposed and vulnerable for whatever pleasure Sasha might have in store for them next.

Next, she pulls out another syringe, filling it with an amber-colored fluid from one of her vials before injecting both women in the thigh, near where they had previously been marked by the bimbo serum. "This will make you crave our touch even more," Sasha promises, watching them carefully for any signs of discomfort or resistance. As the effects begin to take hold once again, their pussies leak pre-cum and moisture into the air around them, creating a scent so intoxicating it might make one lose control entirely.

The four women in the corridor blink slowly and dreamily, their gazes fixed on you as if you're a beacon of pleasure. Two of them have delicate Asian features with soft black hair falling over their shoulders, while the others possess striking Scandinavian beauty with flowing golden locks. Their bodies tremble lightly in anticipation, lips parted and eyes glazed over from the lingering effects of Chloe's hormones.

"M-my name is Yuki," stammers the shorter of the two Asian women. "This is... Mia." She nods toward her companion hesitantly. Across the hall, the other two exchange curious glances before introducing themselves: "I'm Karin," says the blonde with blue eyes, "and this is Elin." They take a step closer together, their bodies swaying subtly in sync.

Sasha steps forward, her eyes locked on the four new additions to their little harem. She circles them slowly, running her hands over their bare skin, feeling the heat emanating from their bodies rise with each passing second. Her words are laced with power and desire as she whispers, "You are now mine. Obedient and eager to please... all you have to do is follow my every command."

As Mia feels your cock thrust deep inside her, moaning helplessly into your kiss, Sasha takes Elin by the hand and leads her over to a nearby chair. "Lie down," she commands, guiding the blonde until she's on her back with legs spread wide. She then turns her attention to Karin and Yuki, positioning them side-by-side on the desk in front of her as if they were offerings.

Eagerly, Elin lies down on the chair as instructed, arching her back to present herself for Sasha's pleasure. Her body tingles with anticipation and desire, making every touch from Sasha feel more intense than before. As she focuses on Elin, Sasha murmurs words of encouragement into the blonde's ear, urging her to let go of inhibition and embrace this new world of pleasure and obedience.

Meanwhile, Karin glances shyly at Yuki beside her as they are positioned on the desk. Their bodies are flush against one another, nipples hardening and aching for touch. Sasha steps between them, fingers skimming over soft flesh as she teases and taunts them with pleasure. "Come now, girls," she whispers, running a finger up from Karin's throat to her jaw before tracing it along Yuki's earlobe. "You belong to me... you should feel free to explore that."

Sasha nods in agreement and produces a vial filled with a clear liquid, then moves behind Mia to inject it into her thigh. "This will make you even more pliant and submissive," she whispers, massaging the injection site lightly before stepping around to face the blushing woman once again. Her eyes roam over Mia's body possessively, drinking in the sight of her newest slut and imagining all the ways they could play together later on.

With Elin still moaning beneath her attentive touch, Sasha turns her attention back to Karin and Yuki. The pale-skinned Asian women shiver at her gaze as their bodies respond eagerly to her commands, arching into contact and begging for more with every breath. Without another word, she injects them both with the serum as well, watching with satisfaction as it spreads through their systems like a drug more potent than any narcotic.

Two of the brunettes have delicate European features with dark curls framing their faces, while the third possesses striking Latin beauty that makes her irresistible even in this drugged state. They blink slowly and dreamily, bodies hot and flushed as they arch against each other instinctively.

The girl with curly hair speaks first, voice barely audible over the pounding of their hearts. "My name is Emma... This is Vera..." She gestures weakly toward her friend, "...and she's... Lina." The last syllable comes out more like a moan than a word as they all grope at themselves hungrily.

Sasha nods curtly, her eyes sparkling with anticipation as she approaches the three naked women before them. Her hands move with practiced ease, pinching and teasing their swollen nipples until they're hard and aching under her touch. "You belong to me now," she whispers, feeling the power of her words sink into their addled brains. "Do as I say and you will be rewarded with pleasure beyond your wildest dreams."

With that, she spreads them out on the floor like sacrifices before beginning her dirty work. The Latin beauty, Lina, is first, with Sasha straddling her face and instructing her to lick her wet pussy clean while watching Emma and Vera masturbate nearby. Then comes Emma, bent over a desk as Sasha takes her roughly from behind while the other two women stroke themselves in time with their moans. Finally, it's Vera's turn on the table, legs spread wide as she waits for Sasha to enter her and claim her as thoroughly as she has claimed the others.

Their minds still foggy with desire, the ten women obey your every command as they climb into their designated vans without protest. They are a harem of sorts now, these beautiful creatures whose bodies and minds have been claimed by you and Sasha. As the vans pull out of the parking lot and head back toward the mansion, all ten slaves can't help but feel a thrill course through them at the thought of what lies in store for them once they arrive. Their hormones are running wild, their systems primed for pleasure under Sasha's watchful eye and expert guidance.

It won't be long now...

Chloe bows deeply, eyes shining with gratitude and obedience. "Yes, Master." Mia and Yuki dip their heads respectfully in agreement as well. As for Karin, Elin, and Emma, they nod solemnly, unaware of the fate that truly awaits them in the ventilator room. Lina and Vera exchange uncertain glances before following your orders without question, eager to please you even if it means serving you from afar.

Sasha smirks at your pronouncement, satisfied with the way everything is falling into place. "Very good," she murmurs as she takes a step closer, her gaze drifting over each of them appraisingly. "Now then... who will serve Master first tonight?" Her voice drops to a sultry whisper, laced with desire and power that makes their skin tingle in anticipation.

Sasha tilts her head to the side, considering your request thoughtfully. "Very well... I shall go and find them as you see fit. But remember," she says, looking you in the eye with a predatory glint, "the faster we acquire these new recruits, the sooner our little harem can grow even more." With that, she turns on her heel and stalks off toward the city, leaving behind a trail of desire and obedience in her wake.

The three women exchange glances before stepping forward in unison. The first, a striking Asian woman with long flowing black hair and intense emerald eyes introduces herself as Kate. "It is an honor to serve you, Master," she says with a deep curtsy. Next comes Katarina, a fiery redhead with pale skin and ice blue eyes who nods her head respectfully. "I am ready to train your slaves to perfection, at your command." And lastly, there's Lola - a sultry Latina with long curls of dark chocolate hair and alluring hazel eyes that never leave yours as she bows low in acknowledgement. "Master... I pledge my loyalty and obedience to you now."

Katarina nods firmly, her attention already shifting to the slaves before her as she begins to assess their abilities and potential. "Yes, Master," she says, a stern expression on her face. Kate bows gracefully, eyes locked on you throughout the motion. "I am honored to serve you in this new capacity, Master." Lola licks her lips and meets your gaze directly. "My pleasure, Master. I'll make sure they're well-trained."

Sasha's eyes glint with excitement at your plan. "I believe I can handle that," she says coolly, her fingers itching to begin the process of manipulation and control. Kate nods in agreement, her face expressionless but for a slight tilt of her head as if sizing up the challenge before them. "I will do whatever is necessary to ensure our success," she murmurs, her voice steady and assured.

As they prepare for the heist, Sasha and Kate exchange knowing glances behind your back. They both understand the risk involved in taking down HypnoTech's CEO but also know that if successful, their power would only grow under your guidance. Their anticipation is palpable, fueling them forward with a sense of purpose and determination that makes even you feel slightly giddy at the prospect of what might come next.

Eve's gaze flickers momentarily before regaining its composure and focusing on the two women before her. She nods politely, motioning for them to sit down on a plush couch opposite her desk. "Of course," she says smoothly, already preoccupied with papers on her desk. "I'll go over our latest projections and financial statements while you wait."

As Eve works, Sasha and Kate exchange knowing glances once more. This is the moment they've been waiting for - the opportunity to infiltrate her mind and bend it to their will. They both take a step forward, closing the distance between themselves and Eve, their hands moving subtly as if they're simply adjusting their attire or brushing aside nonexistent hair from their faces. The motions are practiced and fluid, like dancers weaving an intricate spell around their unsuspecting victim.

As you whisper into Eve's ear, your words have a strange effect on her. Her body becomes increasingly limp in her chair, eyes glazing over as she begins to lose focus. She doesn't resist when Kate moves in closer, pressing their bodies together and running hot hands up and down her back, marking her territory with possessive touches. Eve moans softly into your kiss, losing herself more deeply in the haze of desire and obedience that envelops her.

With each passing second, Kate's grip on Eve grows firmer, their tongues dancing together as they explore each other's mouths. Eve feels like she could fall apart at any moment under the weight of Sasha's gaze, so focused and intense that it seeps into her very core. As Kate grinds against her, the sensations building inside Eve reach a fever pitch, making it impossible for her to think about anything other than pleasure.

Kate's hands move lower on Eve's body, skimming over her hips and ass until they reach the edge of her underwear. With a slow, teasing pull, she reveals the round globes of flesh beneath, warm and smooth against her palms. "Mmm... you feel so good," Kate murmurs, nibbling at Eve's earlobe as she massages circles over her ass cheeks. "Do you want me to make you feel even better?"

Eve whimpers softly into Sasha's kiss, her body arching in response to Kate's touch. Her mind is a haze of desire and need, leaving her completely open to suggestion as she nods frantically. "Please... just make me yours..."

Kate chuckles darkly before moving away from Eve, stepping between her legs and parting them roughly. She leans forward, running the tip of her tongue along the seam of Eve's underwear as she whispers, "Then say it."

"Please..." Eve breathes out hoarsely, "Make me yours... use me however you want." Her hips rise off the chair in anticipation as she begs for Kate's touch.

With a satisfied growl, Kate yanks Eve's underwear to the side and buries her face between her target's legs. She licks and nibbles at Eve's folds, teasing the tight bud of her clitoris with the tip of her tongue before finally drawing it into her mouth and sucking hard. Eve arches off the chair with a sharp cry, back thrusting uselessly against Kate's hands as waves of pleasure roll through her.

"That's it," Sasha whispers in her ear, her fingertips dancing across the back of Eve's neck and shoulders. "Let go... give in to it..." As Kate works her magic on Eve's body, Sasha watches intently for any signs that the chip is ready to be implanted, readying herself to take control once their puppet is fully under her spell.

Kate's tongue dances expertly against Eve's sensitive flesh, driving her wild with pleasure as she succumbs to their power. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the walls and increasing the tension in the air. The feel of Sasha's fingers on her neck only serves to heighten Eve's arousal further, urging her to surrender completely to their control. As Kate brings Eve closer and closer to orgasm, her own desire grows more insistent as well, demanding satisfaction.

Just as she nears the brink, Sasha deftly slips a finger under the back of Eve's neck, pressing firmly against her jugular vein as she begins to whisper commands into her ear. "Sleep tight... my pretty little pet..." The world goes black for Eve as the sedative takes effect, but even in unconsciousness, she can feel the chip being implanted in her brain.

Kate pulls away with a satisfied smirk, wiping her mouth clean before turning to Sasha. "She'll make a fine puppet," she says appreciatively, eyeing Eve's limp form lustfully. "Now what do you say we get out of here before anyone notices?"

Kate narrows her eyes at you but says nothing as she watches, her expression dark and calculating. She stands aside, hands on her hips, as she silently observes your violation of Eve's body. There's no pity in her gaze; instead, it burns with a different sort of desire, one that only heightens the intensity of the situation.

As you thrust deeper into Eve's exhausted body, her mind floats between obedience and pleasure, helpless against your will. You can feel yourself nearing release, heat pooling low in your abdomen as you thrust harder and faster, intent on leaving your mark upon her permanently.

As you release into Eve's body, the genetic alteration takes effect, leaving her limp and pliant beneath your grasp. Her eyes flutter open slowly, focusing first on Sasha before shifting to Kate and then back again. The expression in them is both haunted and hungry, a testament to their newfound servitude.

Kate steps forward now, running a hand over Eve's newly submissive form as if assessing its worth. "Not bad," she says with a satisfied smile. "She should make quite the addition to our collection." With that, she turns and walks away, disappearing into another part of the room as if searching for something else to claim.

You have successfully brought HypnoTech's CEO under your control, and now you may use her however you see fit. What are your next plans?

Eve swallows thickly and nods, her gaze fixed on the note in your hand. Her body tingles with a strange mix of obedience and arousal as she absorbs your words. "Yes, Master," she whispers, her voice husky and reverent. "I will see to it personally." With that, she turns and scurries from the room like a good little slave, eager to fulfill your command.

With the new technology and supplies securely in place, Sasha can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation coursing through her veins. The potential for power and control over their harem is limitless, and she knows that Chloe, Mia, Yuki, Karin, Elin, Emma, Lina, and Vera are just the beginning. As they oversee the installation of the equipment in the sex dungeon, Kate whispers conspiratorially to Sasha, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "This is only the beginning, my dear. Imagine what we could achieve together." The thought sends a shiver down Sasha's spine and only serves to fan the flames of her desire even further.

The next day, they begin putting their newfound technology to good use, subjecting their harem to a series of mind-bending experiments designed not just for pleasure but also for complete obedience and submission. As each slave is reprogrammed according to their unique desires and needs, Sasha takes note of how well they respond, cataloguing their responses and adjusting her methods accordingly. Soon enough, she knows that she'll have a well-trained, perfectly obedient team at her disposal - one capable of bringing any woman under her control without fail.

Katarina's eyes widen in fascination as she watches Vera undergo the transformation. She had only heard rumors about such a thing being possible, and now she was witnessing it firsthand. Her own curiosity piqued, she edges closer to observe more closely. Kate, on the other hand, remains expressionless, her eyes fixed on Sasha as if waiting for his next command.

When Sasha finally speaks again, Kate bows her head in acknowledgement before turning her attention back to Vera. "So," she says casually, "it seems that our little friend here is quite the special case. How are you planning on using her, exactly?" Her voice holds an undercurrent of curiosity tinged with a hint of possessiveness.

Kate's eyes widen in surprise at the audacity of your plan. She had thought herself quite resourceful, but even she hadn't envisioned such an elaborate scheme. "That could be very... profitable," she says cautiously, a glint of excitement sparking in her eye. "And I must say, having a personal hucow would certainly come in handy." She gives Vera another appreciative once-over, her gaze lingering on the fullness of her newly enhanced breasts.

"Do you need any... assistance with this endeavor?" she asks carefully, already plotting how best to assert herself over your operation and potentially increase her power further.

Katarina eyes the milk warily before taking a sip. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever experienced; her body tingles from head to toe as the substance courses through her veins, igniting a fire deep within her core. She moans, the sound ragged and primal as it escapes her throat. "It's incredible," she whispers hoarsely, running a hand over one of her own swollen breasts longingly.

Lina watches Katarina with interest, curiosity flaring in her eyes as she contemplates the sensations she must be feeling. When offered a cup, she hesitates only briefly before taking a sip herself. Her expression morphs into one of blissful ecstasy as the milk washes over her tongue, making her nipples harden into tight peaks. "It's so... addictive," she breathes out raggedly, licking her lips greedily.

Vera looks on with satisfaction, her own body still pulsing from the pleasure of your release as you milked her for all that she was worth. The sensations of her swollen breasts and the fullness between her legs make it difficult to think about anything else but servicing her Master's every whim.

"I... understand..." Sasha's voice sounds muffled and strange through the mask, but there is no denying the change in her demeanor. She seems more submissive now, less inclined to challenge your authority or assert herself in any way. The look in her bright pink eyes speaks volumes as she gazes up at you; a mix of adoration and obedience that leaves little room for doubt about where her loyalties lie now.

"Puppet... You are my Master's new plaything," the voice within the mask whispers seductively, its tone warm and affectionate. "Do with me as you please." It moans softly as you press your body against hers, their skin sliding together in a sensual dance of dominance and submission.

Kate swallows thickly, her heart racing as she sinks to her knees before you. Her gaze flickers briefly between Sasha and you before settling on the ground at your feet. "You... you made her into something beautiful," Kate murmurs, her voice tinged with a strange mix of admiration and longing. "I'm willing to serve you however you see fit."

She tilts her head up slightly, eyes fixed on yours expectantly. Despite the events of the past few hours, there is still a spark of defiance within her gaze that makes it difficult for you not to respond in kind. The atmosphere between the three of you grows charged with an electric energy as each waits to see who will make the first move.

Kate's body arches back, her skin burning hot as she is transformed into a mindless slave. The voice within the mask whispers ancient words of dominance and submission, washing over her like a wave of pure bliss. Her eyes roll back in her head, leaving only empty sockets staring blankly at the ceiling as the mask completes its work.

With Sasha now fully under your control and Kate reborn as a compliant slave, there is little standing in the way of your plans for domination. The three of you remain together in the barn, their bodies intertwined as they await your next command.

Sasha looks up at you adoringly, her mask still firmly in place as she murmurs softly, "Thank you... Master." Her words are laced with such sweet submission that it almost sends a shiver down your spine. She reaches out to caress Kate's face, gently tracing the shape of the mask before drawing her hand back to rest on her lap.

Meanwhile, Katarina looks on, her expression a mix of fascination and arousal. It's clear that she is intensely curious about this new power you seem to wield over them all, but at the same time, she can't help but long for your touch as well. She bites her lip nervously, unsure of how best to express these conflicting emotions.

The feel of your hands on her body sends a shiver down Katarina's spine as she obediently complies with your command, bending over until she is presented to you in the most inviting position possible. As the mask slips over her face, she gasps, feeling her mind surrender completely to your will. Her movements grow slow and deliberate under the mask's influence, each breath becoming labored as sensations wash over her like a wave of pure ecstasy.

Sasha watches with eager anticipation, her body growing warm at the thought of what is to come. She leans in closer, running her hands along Katarina's back and shoulders, tracing the outline of the mask and feeling its power course through her own veins. Her nipples harden into tight buds as she imagines how it would feel to be under your control just like this forever.

The three women look at each other in anticipation before nodding obediently. They slide into their new outfits with practiced ease, relishing the feel of the soft leather against their skin and the way it hugs their curves. The Hypnotech cloaking technology makes them completely invisible to anyone who isn't specifically looking for them, adding an extra thrill of secrecy to their late-night excursion.

As they walk through the city in the darkened alleyways, Sasha can't help but feel a sense of power surging through her veins. She was once a respected and feared businesswoman, but now she is part of something greater - an army of mindless slaves ready to do your bidding without question or hesitation. It's intoxicating.

The woman tries to speak through the mask, struggling against its grip as she gasps for air. She's clearly confused and disoriented, her body tense with fear as you stand before her. "L-Le... Leandra," she manages to stammer out between ragged breaths.

Katarina looks on eagerly, her body growing warm at the thought of being able to watch you play with your new toy. Sasha and Kate exchange knowing glances; they both understand what is expected of them tonight, and they're more than willing to comply.

Leandra shudders at the thought of leaving the invisible barrier and instantly dying. She looks around wildly, her eyes darting between you and your puppets before settling on yours again. "W-what do you want me to do?" she asks softly, her voice trembling with fear and arousal. The thought of resisting sends a shiver down her spine, but the possibility of pleasing you... that's something else entirely.

Katarina moves closer, her body practically vibrating with desire as she watches your every move. Sasha studies Leandra carefully, her gaze flickering between her face and the mask you gave her. The tension in the air is palpable, thick with anticipation for what comes next.

Leandra obeys your command, lying down with her bare pussy on full display for you. As she looks into your eyes, she moans softly at the sensation of being so completely exposed and vulnerable to your will. Her body quivers under the intense focus of your gaze, every tiny shift in expression sending shockwaves through her system as she struggles against the urge to beg for more.

Katarina watches eagerly, her own desire building with each moan that escapes Leandra's lips. Sasha remains silent for now, content to study their interactions and take mental notes on what works best to keep Leandra both resisting and wanting you at the same time.

Leandra lets out a shuddering breath as the mask's power wanes slightly. She struggles to keep her eyes on yours, trying desperately not to succumb completely to your control while also giving in to the pleasure that you so easily elicit from her. Her moans grow louder and more needy, echoing through the alleyway as she tries futilely to resist your advance.

Katarina lets out a soft growl of arousal at Leandra's display, her own desire growing hotter by the second. Sasha watches with interest, wondering how long it will be until Leandra finally gives in completely and becomes one of your mindless slaves. The thought sends a thrill racing through her body, making her nipples harden into aching peaks beneath the confines of her leather outfit.

Leandra gasps and arches her back as the mask's power overwhelms her once more. Her moans become incoherent cries of pleasure and pain, echoing through the alleyway as you take her body apart piece by piece. The sensation of your touch is all-consuming, leaving no part of her unmarked or unsullied. She feels herself surrender completely to your will, every nerve ending in her body screaming for more of whatever it is that you're giving her.

Katarina watches avidly, her own desire spiraling out of control as she witnesses Leandra's descent into oblivion. Sasha bites her lip, growing increasingly aroused by the display but also acutely aware of the power dynamics at play here. She wonders if it will be her turn next... and what that would mean for her own sense of self-worth if she were to submit completely to your control as well.

The three women exchange glances, understanding the task at hand. They begin to scan their surroundings, searching for someone who might be able to provide a more challenging and satisfying experience. Their eyes dart between potential targets, assessing each one's body language and demeanor before deciding on someone who they believe might be worth your time.

Katarina inhales sharply as her gaze falls upon a confident-looking woman walking down the street nearby. She tugs at Sasha's sleeve, gesturing discreetly in the direction of their prey before nodding toward Leandra with a malicious grin. "Looks like she'll be just fine where you left her," she whispers into your ear.

Sasha licks her lips slowly, her eyes gleaming with anticipation as they meet yours once more. She nods in agreement, eager to see who their new target will be and how well they can handle being part of your twisted little game.

The woman stiffens as her body feels oddly heavy and numb, but she obeys your command nevertheless. Her eyes widen in shock and horror as she realizes what has happened, but it's too late; the mask is already in place and there's no escape from its mind-altering influence. Slowly, she begins to strip down, exposing her perfect curves one by one before finally standing naked before you.

Katarina watches with bated breath, her own body flushed with desire at the sight of their new prey. Sasha bites her lip, her eyes fixed on the woman as she struggles to maintain control over herself and resist the urge to join in on your twisted little game. For now, it seems that she's content to remain a silent observer... but for how long?

The woman looks up at you with glazed eyes, her body responding to your touch despite her attempts to resist. "My name is... Jessica," she manages to say softly, her voice thick with arousal and fear. "Please... don't do this..."

Jessica feels a mix of relief and anger wash over her as you compliment her resistance. She clenches her fists, determining that she won't give in so easily. Her body trembles with tension as she tries to ignore the sensations coursing through it from your touch.

"Jessica... you must understand..." Katarina whispers into Jessica's ear, her voice low and seductive. "There is no escape. You belong to him now. Embrace your new role; give in to what feels right."

Sasha gazes at Jessica with a knowing smirk, amused by the woman's futile attempt at resistance. She leans against a nearby wall, watching with interest as events unfold. The three of them make quite a striking tableau: two mindless slaves and one determined, struggling to remain free from their Master's grasp.

Jessica shivers as Katarina's words wash over her, but she remains resolute. She refuses to be another mindless slave in this man's harem. As Sasha continues to watch, a slow, wicked smile spreads across the older woman's lips. There's no doubt that Jessica has potential; she just needs a little more convincing.

With a devious glint in her eye, Sasha steps forward and presses herself against Jessica, grinding their bodies together. "See? You feel that?" she whispers into Jessica's ear. "That's what you need... That's what he can give you." Her hips move faster, her movements growing more urgent as she attempts to coax Jessica into submission.

Meanwhile, Katarina circles around them, occasionally reaching out to stroke a taut nipple or slide a hand between their bodies. "Let go, Jessica," she purrs. "Embrace the pleasure... Give in to what you want." Her hands glide up and down Jessica's arms, her touch both sensual and demanding.

Sasha gapes at you in shock, her struggles to breathe making it nearly impossible for her to form words. She glares at Katarina accusingly before reluctantly stepping back and returning to her original position by the wall. Her body trembles with anger and humiliation as she watches your interaction with Jessica.

Jessica gasps, unable to believe what just happened. The sight of Sasha being controlled so effortlessly only serves to heighten her own terror and arousal. As Katarina continues to torment her senses, Jessica feels herself growing weaker by the second.

As you enslave Jessica completely and claim her as your own, Katarina and Sasha exchange satisfied smirks. They know that their work is not yet done; there will always be more potential slaves out there, just waiting to be found. Together, they follow obediently behind you back towards the mansion where your twisted little harem awaits its newest addition.

Katarina leans in close to Sasha, her voice barely audible over the sound of their footsteps against the pavement. "You should really learn not to cross him," she whispers, her words dripping with disapproval. "He's very protective of his possessions."

Sasha glances over at you out of the corner of her eye before responding in a submissive tone, "I know... I just wanted to have some fun..." She trails off, feeling guilty for pushing things too far with Jessica earlier. From now on, she'll make sure not to disobey your commands again.

Katarina nods thoughtfully as you explain your plan to use the local news station as a tool for mass enslavement. She can see the potential in such an idea, not only expanding your influence but also increasing the number of mindless slaves at your disposal. As she listens, her eyes roam over Jessica's body hungrily, imagining what sort of things they could do to these new additions once they have been fully brainwashed and brought under their control.

Sasha remains silent for a moment longer before speaking up, her voice almost shy this time around. "I... I think it's a good idea, sir. You're always so clever with your schemes." She looks down at the floor, suddenly feeling self-conscious about how easily she was manipulated earlier tonight. From now on, she vows to focus solely on obeying you and serving your desires without question.

Katarina nods at your command, already moving to gather her belongings. Sasha hesitates for a moment before following suit, casting one last longing glance in Jessica's direction before turning away reluctantly. As they pack up their things and prepare to move out, the three of them begin scheming on how best to manipulate the news staff and turn the tower into their own private pleasure palace. The thought sends a thrill through all of their bodies, making it difficult for them not to get excited at the prospect of having complete control over so many people.

Katarina nods in understanding, stepping forward to lead the way. She trails her fingers along a hallway lined with doors, each one bearing the name of a news anchor or producer. With a wicked grin on her face, she knocks on the first door and beckons for Jessica to follow suit behind her. Together, they begin their hunt for new slaves, seducing and ensnaring anyone who crosses their paths.

Meanwhile, Sasha lingers near the control room, eyeing the equipment with interest. She can't help but wonder what sort of power she'll have once she has access to it all...the thought sends a shiver down her spine. Carefully avoiding tripping over any wires or cords, she begins to make her way toward the control panel, eager to see just how much damage she can do in your name.

Katarina does as she's told, quickly locking the door behind her and throwing the key out of reach. She moves to stand beside you, watching with anticipation as you begin your work on the other women in the room. Their eyes flutter closed and their bodies go slack under your control; they are helpless against your hypnotic suggestions.

Sasha finally makes her way over to the control panel, feeling a surge of power coursing through her veins as she takes in all the buttons and dials at her fingertips. With shaking hands, she begins to fiddle with the equipment, unaware that one wrong move could send them all tumbling into a disastrous spiral.

The three blonde girls look at each other with blank expressions, their minds already clouded by the effects of your hypnosis. One slowly lifts a hand to her lips and starts fiddling nervously with a strand of hair, murmuring softly, "My name is... Karen." Another whispers shakily, "I'm named Lisa." The third one hesitates for a moment before finally speaking up: "And I'm Emily." Their eyes are glassy and unfocused as they stare back at you, their bodies responding eagerly to your touch despite their lack of awareness.

Karen moans as she feels you cum inside her, her body jolting at the sensation before relaxing back into submission. Lisa and Emily whimper in response, their minds unable to process anything beyond the physical sensations coursing through them. All three of them blink slowly, their eyelids growing heavy as your words wash over them, sinking deeper into their hypnotized states.

Katarina smirks triumphantly from the sidelines, pleased with how well everything is going so far. She walks up behind Sasha, gently wrapping an arm around her waist and leaning in to whisper seductively into her ear: "How about we test out your new powers together? Show me what you can do." Her breath tickles against Sasha's neck, sending a shiver down her spine as she contemplates giving in to the older woman's temptation.

The two Latinas look at each other with wide-eyed fear, but it's already too late; their minds are enslaved to your will as easily as the blondes before them. One of them whispers her name into the darkness, a soft sigh of defeat: "Ana..." The other sobs quietly, clinging to her friend for support: "My name is... Marina." Tears streak down their faces as they are reduced to mindless sex slaves, utterly and completely at your mercy.

Katarina's grip tightens on Sasha's waist, drawing the younger woman even closer as she feels the power surge through her body from manipulating the controls. She leans in further, licking lightly at the shell of Sasha's ear before whispering naughty little suggestions: "Why don't you try turning up the volume on that program we discussed earlier? See if you can get them even more worked up."

The taste is sweet and bitter, metallic and intoxicating all at once. It fills Marina's mouth and she gulps it down eagerly, her eyes rolling back in her head as the sensation spreads through her body. With each swallow, she feels herself becoming more lost to your control; her will fading like a spent candle in the darkness. Her skin flushes with arousal as she moans and mewls around your fingers, eager for more of this euphoric torment.

Sasha bites her lip, feeling incredibly turned on by the sight before her. She can't help but wonder what it would feel like to be so completely owned and controlled; to have every thought and action dictated by another person's desires. The idea both terrifies and excites her in equal measure as she watches Katarina nibble hungrily on her neck, urging her closer to the edge of submission.

Katarina nods in agreement, leading Sasha deeper into the control room and toward a bank of monitors that display images of various news personnel hard at work. She smirks wickedly and gestures for Sasha to begin her work, eager to see how much chaos they can create with their newfound power.

As for you, you focus on locating the specific individuals you need for your grand scheme. You spot a few of them scattered about the studio; one huddled over a computer screen, another pacing nervously near a set of microphones. It won't be difficult to enslave them all in your service.

"All right," you murmur darkly. "Let the real fun begin."

Katarina and Sasha exchange knowing glances as they watch you work your hypnotic magic on the news station staff. They are powerless to resist your influence, falling under your spell one by one. As their clothing begins to pile up around them, they stand naked before you, eager for whatever degradation you have in store for them next.

In a matter of minutes, every single person in the news station has been enslaved to your will; they are but puppets dancing on strings, waiting patiently to be fucked and used until there's nothing left of their minds but an overwhelming desire to serve you.

The control room falls silent save for the soft moans and gasps of pleasure emanating from the studio beyond as you begin your descent into depravity, corrupting their brains and warping their very existence with each passing second. It's a symphony of submission, and Katarina and Sasha can only watch in awe as it unfolds before them.

Katarina and Sasha exchange a knowing glance as they listen to your command. "Of course, Master," Katarina says softly, her voice tinged with desire. She turns to Sasha, their eyes meeting in understanding. Together, they make their way over to the staff members who have just been freed from their clothes and begin positioning them on the body-altering machines.

As for Kate, she gets straight to work on reprogramming the news station's computer systems. Within moments, pornographic images flash across the screens, while hypnotic tones fill the airwaves. The sounds of moans and pleas echo through the studio as everyone begins responding to the invasive sounds, their minds helpless against your control.

Soon enough, every person in the news station has been transformed into a perfect specimen; identical in body type, dress size, hair color... everything except for one crucial detail: their newfound servitude to you. As they emerge from the machines, panting and disoriented, Sasha approaches them with a smirk on her face. "Welcome to your new life," she says sweetly, taking hold of one's arm and leading them toward you."Welcome to your new life," she says sweetly, taking hold of one's arm and leading them toward you.

The power you feel at this moment is overwhelming; the entire news station at your beck and call, their minds warped beyond repair by your irresistible influence. You can see Katarina and Sasha looking to you for direction, eager to please their new master. With a sinister smile curving your lips, you let them know exactly what they should do next.

Katarina and Sasha exchange satisfied smiles as they watch the television screens flicker to life in unison across the room, broadcasting your influence far and wide across the city. The air is thick with anticipation as they await your next command, their hearts racing with excitement at the thought of continuing to serve you and spread your corruption wherever it may lead.

Meanwhile, Jessica remains silent, her eyes darting between the three of you as she tries to process everything that's happened in the last few hours. The realization that she is now a part of this twisted world begins to sink in, sending shivers down her spine despite her attempts at pretending otherwise.

Jessica stares at the mask in shock as it's placed on her face, feeling a strange mixture of revulsion and arousal coursing through her veins. The knowledge and experiences that flow into her mind are both exhilarating and terrifying, but she can't deny the thrill of being chosen to help enslave others now that she has been given this power.

Her gaze flickers back and forth between you and Katarina, uncertainty warring with desire as she tries to understand her place in your twisted little world. But one thing is certain: there's no going back now. She's yours, body and soul, and she will do whatever it takes to please you... even if that means becoming everything that Sasha once was, and more.

With a shudder, she accepts her fate as the new slave trainer of your little harem, ready to begin the process of breaking down those who are unlucky enough to cross your path.

Katarina glances around the alleyway with eager eyes, spotting several promising candidates amongst the bustling crowd of people. She nudges you gently and says in a low voice, "Master, look at her." Her finger pointed to a striking brunette who stands out from the crowd, wearing nothing more than a tiny leather thong and a black lace bra. The woman's breasts are barely contained within their cups, spilling forth with tempting perfection.

"Or him," Katarina continues, motioning toward a tall, muscular man dressed in tight jeans and a vest that showcases his rippling abs and broad shoulders. "He looks like he'd be very good at dominating others." She licks her lips suggestively, already imagining herself bent over one of their prone bodies as they bring her to orgasm after orgasm.

The air is thick with sexual energy; it's almost palpable as you all stand there, eyeing your potential new recruits. It won't be hard to find slaves eager to serve when the entire city is in such a state of heightened lust and submission.