New Entry For The Poll Driven Story “Archbaroness Vs The Hypno App”

You can find the new entry below the break or read the story in its current entirety HERE.

Content Warnings/Kink Spoilers: This is a pretty short entry and just a bit over 1,500 words. It’s focused on a deep induction scene.

After looking about anxiously he nodded to himself, muttering, “Have to get my new plaything off the streets. Hypnotizing random, meaningless local pieces of MILF meat? No one has noticed that because I’ve made sure to hypnotize all the locals and prime them with triggers and compulsions that make sure they CAN’T notice what I’m up to. But a superheroine in this slutty, revealing, brightly colored purple costume? I don’t dare testing how well those triggers and compulsions work when it’s someone that MATTERS.”

He looked around again, eyes darting up and down the street then to any windows with open curtains. “Gotta get her back to my house quickly,” he muttered.

“You will follow me,” he told Archbaroness as he slowly started backing towards the townhouse he’d come out of. “You will follow without objection, slow and steady, keeping your eyes on the pretty, calming spiral.”

As he slowly made his way to his front door he kept his phone held up, the spiral on the screen in front of the hypnotized superheroine’s face. She walked zombie-like, shoulders hunched forward with her empty eyes locked on the spinning spiral.

“I will follow you,” she mumbled in an emotionless monotone. “Follow without objection… Slow and steady… Eyes on pretty, calming spiral…”

It was easy going till they reached the stairs leading to the door into the boy’s brownstone. “Don’t look down,” he told Archbaroness firmly. “Keep your eyes on the spiral. Reach out carefully with your foot to find each step. There you go, take it one step at a time so you can keep yourself focused on the spiral.”

Once at the top he reached behind himself to open the door. Then, with a bit more urgency, he quickly led Archbaroness through the doorway. Once inside he kept commanding her to keep her eyes locked on the spiral while rotating and switching their positions so he could close the door behind them. This left his back to the front door once he’d locked it, with Archbaroness staring at the held-up phone with her back to the house she’d been led into.

If she’d been able to break her gaze from the spinning hypnotic spiral she’d have noticed nothing out of place. The entryway they stood in turned into a long hallway that led past several rooms then ended at stairs leading to the brownstone’s upper floors.

But Archbaroness wasn’t able to break her gaze from the hypnotic spiral displayed on the phone’s screen. She stood, head cocked slightly to the side, eyes wide open and mouth hanging stupidly open as she drooled on herself. She was staring, vacant-eyed, and completely transfixed.

“Even the most vapid stay-at-home mom needs some induction before I dare put the phone away,” the young man told Archbaroness. “So I imagine with you I’ll need to double or tipple the amount of induction I normally put a piece of MILF meat through. I need to be safe, I don’t want you waking up from your trance once we start. I’m sure that wouldn’t go well for me at all, would it?”

As he waited for a response Archbaroness continued to stare blank-eyed and drooling at the spiral. After a long pause she answered, her words coming slowly and free of emotion. “No. Not well at all. Punish you. Or fear danger. Escape. Run. Fly. Then return, other heroines. THEN punish.”

“See? Hypnotized and entranced, but your mind is still working enough to recognize I’m a danger. There’s enough of you still near the mental surface to want to ‘punish’ me. I bet if I took you to the room and started putting you to work you’d wake right up. No, you’ll need to be MUCH deeper in a trance before I even take you there, the very sight of the place might wake you up.”

He paused for a moment, gathering his thoughts, then began. “You shall listen to me. You shall keep your focus on the spiral, letting its spinning, swirling power bore into your mind, allowing my words and commands to enter deep into your psyche. Understand?”

Archbaroness, expression unchanging, nodded. “I understand…”

“You will repeat back what I tell you, the sound of your own voice reinforcing my commands,” he told her.

Once more Archbaroness nodded. “I will repeat back what you tell me. The sound of my voice will reinforce your commands.”

“Good,” the boy said, a joyful, fiendish grin on his face. “Now, stare at the spiral. There is nothing but the spiral. As it spins it calms and empties your mind.”

“I will stare,” Archbaroness repeated slowly. “There is nothing but the spiral. As it spins my mind calms and empties.”

“Your mind is blank. Empty. The spiral is all there is and that’s a good thing.”

Archbaroness drooled on herself a bit then said, “My mind is blank. Empty. The spiral is all there is and that’s a good thing.”

“An empty mind is a good thing,” he went on. “And an empty mind is blank and obedient. YOU are blank and obedient MILF meat.”

“An empty mind is a good thing,” Archbaroness replied slowly, what little hint of emotion that had been in her voice draining away. “An empty mind is blank and obedient,” she continued, a sliver of emotion returning that hinted at eagerness to be obedient. “I am blank and obedient MILF meat,” she went on, the desire to obey more than a hint in her voice as she spoke.

“Blank and empty MILF meat exists to be a slave,” he told her firmly.

She stared at the spinning spiral, unblinking, and replied, “Blank and empty MILF meat exists to be a slave.”

“Blank and obedient MILF meat must obey.”

Archbaroness nodded slightly, the little motion of her head causing a fresh bit of drool to dribble out the corner of her mouth. “Blank and obedient MILF meat must obey.”

“Blank and obedient MILF meat must not resist, no matter how unpleasant the commands it is given are,” the boy told her in a domineering, confident tone. “Blank and obedient MILF meat cannot resist for it lives to obey!”

As soon as he was done speaking Archbaroness began repeating it back. “This blank and obedient MILF meat must not resist, no matter how unpleasant the commands I am given are. This blank and obedient MILF meat cannot resist for I live to obey…”

“Now you will continue to stare at the spiral, repeating that all back in your mind as you sink deeper and deeper, growing blanker and more obedient. You will remain this way till I release you from this trance, even AFTER the spiral is turned off and put away.”

Archbaroness nodded, mouthing all the things she’d been told to say but not saying them out loud.

“That should work… Although I need to give you a bit to reinforce the trance. Let you stand here, sinking deeper and deeper… But fuck me, the waiting is going to be hard,” he said, ogling the hypnotized heroine’s ample cleavage.

After taking in the sight he decided he needed a distraction to keep himself from moving too fast. He decided to talk to Archbaroness to distract himself, doing it more to hear himself speak than to tell her anything.

“I created this app,” he began. “I’ve been testing it out on the people in this neighborhood, especially the curvier older woman. At first it was just simple tests to refine how well it worked, then simple compulsions and triggers to ensure I could test more openly without worrying about someone reporting what I was doing.

“Then, as I grew more daring with what I was making the people I controlled do, the development of the app started to have costs I couldn’t cover. So I decided to use my testing to raise the money I needed to develop it further and live a comfortable life.

“At first it was just making people give me things, groceries and purchasing new computers and then giving me cash. But I always knew I couldn’t do too much of that for too long without it starting to cause problems. So I came up with a new idea, one that allowed me to combine my need to raise funds with some of the naughtier indulgences I’d been taking with the attractive MILF’s I’d been ‘testing’ on most frequently.”

It was at that point that he turned the app off and lowered the phone, tucking it into his pocket.

“You’re feeling deep in your trance?”

Archbaroness, eyes empty as she stared into nothing, nodded slowly. “Yes. Deep. Lost. Nothing but blank and obedient MILF meat.”

“That’s a good girl,” the boy said with a satisfied smile. “Now follow me,” he said, waving for her to come with him as he turned and moved down the hall.

“This room is where we are going to spend most or all of our time together,” he told her as he turned into what was once the brownstone’s largest living room. “It’s where I’ve been ‘testing’ and ‘refining’ my hypno app with all the fuckable hypnotized MILF meat I’ve taken home, and where I’ve been raising all my money.”

He turned, waiting for Archbaroness to shuffle zombie-like into the room. He then stepped to the side and waved at the room, showing that he’d turned the living room into a homemade porn studio. It was filled with furniture all chosen to be optimal for fucking and have easy cleanup afterwards. There were also plenty of sex toys and BDSM gear scattered throughout the room, some neatly organized, others strewn about and looking recently used.

There was also a great number of cameras, some expensive-looking digital ones mounted on tripods, other cheaper-looking web cams attached to furniture, walls, and even a couple on the ceiling. Every angle in the room was covered except the corner that had a desk with a PC attached to double monitors where the boy could control how his “MILF meat play sessions” were streamed or posted online.

The male character’s age has been left vague, only saying he looks young (especially to Archbaroness). Should this be further refined/addressed? (Choose up to 2 options from this poll)

Now that Archbaroness is in his studio what is going to happen next? (Choose up to 8 options from this poll)