barbiebraindrain: hypnobit: twisthetics: hypnobit: Sandra stumbled outside, the cool evening air hel
barbiebraindrain: hypnobit: twisthetics: hypnobit: Sandra stumbled outside, the cool evening air helping clear her head a little. Exhausted from the short walk, she slumped against the wall and slid down. She looked up suddenly when she heard the click of heels and saw the party’s hostess - the one whose name she hadn’t got - smiling down at her. “Sandi? What are you doing out here? Everyone else is inside enjoying the party.” “I… I can’t go back inside,” said Sandra, trying to focus through the fog in her head and unnerved by the blank look of the woman in front of her. “The music was doing something… something to my head…” “Oh, poor dear. Did you have a headache? Let’s go back inside, I can give you something for that.” “No,” Sandra, shaking her head and instantly regretting it. “It made it hard to think… It was doing something to my mind…” “Everyone else loves the music, Sandi. You should come inside and listen some more.” “That’s… that’s not my name,” said Sandra as she tried to stand. She suddenly thought she needed to get away from her new friend. “How much of the music did you hear, Sandi? Please answer me.” “A few… few minutes…” “That should be plenty to melt your mind. Oh, you must be very strong indeed. Not strong enough though, I fancy. Stand up, Sandi.” Sandra needed to stand up. The hostess had told her to stand up. She forced herself to her feet, her mind thankful for the focus. “There, isn’t that better, Sandi?” “I’m not… that’s not…” “Your name is Sandi.” “…my name… Sandi…” “Your name is Sandi and you want to come back to the party.” “Name is Sandi… Back to the party…” As she muttered, Sandi took a few slow steps forward, towards the thumping sound of the music. “I’ll take you back to the party. Follow me, Sandi.” Sandi nodded gently, grateful to her hostess. She had to get back to the party. She started to wonder why she had ever left but that thought faded as the music grew louder and filled her mind. Omg being given a new name is soooo hot Renaming someone is one of my favourite things in mind control erotica. A person’s name is such a fundamental part of who they are and how they think about themselves that changing it always seems really powerful. And of course what you change the name to can say about their new personality: Sandra to Sandi for a bimbo, just plain “slave” for a mindless drone, even just taking their old name and stripping them of an upper case letter. Sandra was a person but sandra’s just a slave. Screwing with someone’s favourite colour is also fun… Maybe I should write these down… Ohhhhh…. this is so hot… I <3 this idea -- source link
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