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Thread: The Resort and Spa (Nonpoint and Deliliah)

Even if the auditorium looked state of the art, the planetarium did even more so. This resort was sparing no expense at giving their guests the prime treatment. Even if she didn't know it, there was a lot of money put into this resort to make it relaxing. It had to be state of the art to relax guests and help them calm themselves. It had to be state of the art if they were going to be using this as a compound to churn out their latest product. Again, one of those little secrets nobody needed to know at this point. Stay the course, do as you're told. It was easier to make them docile like cattle. Eros was the ultimate factory to make PrattDolls. It contained everything needed to make their newest product, and as she managed to find a seat next to some incredibly beautiful women in their own right, models she had probably seen on more than one occasion in magazines like Maxim or Sports Illustrated, here she was next to them. Kat's star truly was rising and she was moving up in the world, especially hot on the heels from being the victim of a phone hack and picture leak in the last few weeks. Again, she got comfortable and as she started to look up at the stars, it was like things tightened up around her. Not to completely restrain her but almost like she had been sitting in something to immerse her. Chairs are being adjusted for maximum comfort in these positions, the PA System told her, which explained their changing of form. She could relax as the music started. It was the same music from around the resort, but a whole new show. Now that the thoughts had been put in her head, they needed to be the only ones. This was a cleanse, a program to dumb her down and leave only PrattCorp sponsored thoughts in her head. She was a million dollar body. She was a slut. She loved having sex. She loved brainwashing. She was a hypnoslave. The lights, the stars, the flashing and pulses to cleanse her. And she came here to be cleansed, right? To relax and clear out all the toxins. All those non corporate thoughts were toxic, preventing her from going blissful and blank. And now she could change that. She could get lost in the stars, in the beautiful lights. She could lose her mind and will, and she could spend tomorrow like a giggling slut, jiggling her tits on the beach. All until her spa day. Spa days were special to girls on the island, it meant they were ready for harvesting. But for now, she had to be nurtured into her new way of life, and as she continued to watch the lights and listen to the music, it was like turning her mind into a Jenga tower. Move a piece elsewhere to build something new.
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The light show was wonderful, bright and beautiful like fireworks, but somehow more relaxing. The lights flashed and pulse and made everything so relaxing and simple... It was a positive cleansing. 'cleansing' seemed like an important part of that thought... Get rid of the negative thoughts and keep the positive ones. She had a million dollar body... no she was a million dollar body... she was a slut who loved sex. She loved being a brainwashed.. she knew she was a hypnoslave. the thoughts seemed weird, like she knew she would be alarmed, but somehow she couldn't seem to get upset. Get rid of those toxic thoughts that stopped her from being what she was meant to be... As she continued to watch the lights she started to be vaguely aware of another sound.. a chanting.. she was chanting as well... I am a million dollar body. I am a slut. I love having sex. I love brainwashing. I am a hypnoslave. She knew that tomorrow she would be showing her body off at the beach. happy and giggling like the slut she was. She looked forward to her spa day... when she harvested. But she saly needed to learn more about being a Pratt doll...and cleanse herself of the toxins...
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And again, she heard a familiar mantra. Your mind is happy, blank, and empty. Brainwashing is good for you. Katharine had so much to learn, and she could learn it all. The chair continued to act like one of those massage chairs, tightening up around her and loosening in others, all a design to help her relax and open her mind. Open her mind and open her legs. She was learning now, thoughts to be forced in, thoughts to be her religion now. She wasn't some sweet girl, she was a superficial slut. Money and status mattered, and for the right price, those tits could be wrapped around any cock or pressed up against any man. As she watched the lights and lasers, now it was time for the first true violation of her. A laser pointed at her forehead, and it was almost as if they were branding her very mind, everything being pointed at her in concentrated knowledge as she found her legs being spread and a toy being forced into her folds. It was vibrating to reward her for accepting her new truth. As she found it all flooding her mind, there was so much to give her, so much to teach her. It was relentless, it wasn't stopping. She was going to be a whole new girl, but she wasn't going to worry about calling home. Why call or email when she was here to relax? To be cleansed? To be rid of toxins? She was a hypnoslut and she was about to learn that she must obey.
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The mantra started to change.... My mind is happy, blank, and empty.. brainwashing is good for me. over and over again she repeated those words. The chair made it so easy to relax, is massaged her so well loosening her muscles. hings started to clear for her, being a sweet girl as she had been was toxic. She needed to cleanse that belief, she needed to be superficial. Money and status were more important than being sweet.. for the right price there wasn't anything she wouldn't do.. her body could belong to others for the right price... then there was a laser pointing at her.. it practically seared the information into her mind...Her legs opened and she felt something pushing inside her vagina. She found her hips moving for more stimulation.. a moan escaped her lips... she was a slut, she loved sex. She loved brainwashing, she was a hynposlut... her mind was happy. Her mind was blank. Her mind was empty... but it was being filled with something new.
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These things couldn't happen overnight. These things had to be taught, then reinforced. As she stayed there, her brain being lobotomized to turn her into a horny slut, it was becoming so clear. She was becoming part of a new class of women that were going to help spawn a generation with new beliefs. She was going to make her way of thinking sexy. She was going to use her status as a role model to make her lifestyle trendy. Men didn't want women who thought like her, so her way of thinking had to change. As she sat there, toy pounding into her like a piston, the chair only got tighter around her wrists and ankles. God forbid she managed to snap out of it, so it had to be made tighter to keep her in place. She had a price, but if she was with a PrattCorp exec, they fucked for free. She was PrattCorp product, or at least she would be. She'd be cattle, tattooed with a barcode that would tell the buyer her price and what she was capable of being. she was being manufactured and deep down inside, she knew it. She was just another PrattDoll in training. Now, with every woman deep into reprogramming and brainwashing, it was time for Phase 2. The lights gave way to a spiral pattern as more and more message pounded and assaulted her, leaving her to drown in new thoughts and a new dogma that would alter her permanently. Nothing would be sexier than hearing I hear and I obey from her lips and she knew it. It was the only answer when given a command. If a man paid for her to bounce her tits, it would be the simple response before compliance. And if she ever disputed, there would be a trigger phrase. You Must would be all she would need to do as she was told and tell the customer that she heard and she obeyed. And in her mind, she could see herself fucked, used, abused, a barcode in a tramp stamp she would be tattooed with to show the world she was just a slut to be bought. All that money turned her into the most advanced sex toy on the market. She was home here. Eros was home. The Caligula program was a success. And now a new lesson would be taught. Cock goes in, mind goes out. It would be a valuable lesson for Phase 2. The toy just kept humming and pumping into her because everything was going according to plan. She was going to be a good girl indeed.
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She laid there the lights flashing at her head, and things were becoming clear. She was a horny slut. Always wet, always ready. She was part of the new elite, those that thought sexy. She would show off what she was. She felt the strong penis pounding how wonderful a horny slut life could be. She was going to be a PrattDoll, the best product she could be for her manufacturers... She wanted to be accepted as a Prattdoll.. Prattdoll-Kat. almost like a name. a product to be sold for the right price, a gift for the execs of Prattcorp. She looked forward to being branded with a bar code to prove she was a Prattdoll. For the right exec, or the right price she would obey. Her new world view was simple I hear and obey. and the phrase you must would push through any doubt or reluctance. This resort was her home, her memories of friends and family seemed so far away. and their importance was made insignificant. This was her new life. Prattcorp was home... The cock, even fake pushed into her wet pussy, forced her mind to go blank. Cock goes in mind goes out... But she still murmured under her breath, I am a million dollar body. I am a slut. I love having sex. I love brainwashing. I am a hypnoslave. My mind is happy. My mind is blank, My mind is empty.. brainwashing is good for me.
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Every PrattDoll was manufactured to replace the celebrity they were modeled after. KM-01 would be her name, patterned after the likeness of Katharine McPhee. KM-01 was mindlessly obedient, a product that was going to be perfected. She could imagine it all, all the visions in her head fabricated and beamed into her mind to make her want them. But more importantly, cock went in and her mind went out. Her mind went out to be replaced by whatever they wanted. Kat had no choice but to give in and obey now, and that was everything that she wanted. She wanted to obey. She needed to obey. Katharine was now part of a product line, pushed and manipulated. There was only one thing now, and it was obedience. She loved to obey, she lived for it. Deep down inside, this was what she wanted, to be fucked and brainwashed and degraded. Katharine, for all her feminist views, all she had really wanted was to be a mindless fuckdoll. And now here she was, getting an intense lesson. Her mind was melting as her wet folds were assaulted, pounded, fucking her in a way that she had never been taken before, her mind was being told this was a dominant man who had paid thousand of dollars to use her like the slut she had wanted to be deep down. She was fake. She had put on fake smiles and said fake things to get where she was, so the only thing that was real was the lust. Even being in love was fake, endorphins that were provided by chocolate. Lust was real, and that's all she felt anymore. Lust for sex, for status, for money. And just like that, she was told to cum. To begin the process of irreversibly shattering her and the girl she was. It was the cost of becoming more, making her become less. She was about to learn obedience made her wet, and being wet made her need to obey. And as the spiral moved closer, like it was branding itself into her brain, she was being washed away to start all over again. Tits and ass like that, and she would soon see herself as just obedient tits and ass, had to be sculpted into mindless perfection.
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Katharine had clearly made herself relaxed and ready to embrace the island. Eros was becoming something more than just a vacation place, but the one place that would make things that much better. As she arrived on the beach and began to play with the girls, it was easy to let things wash away. The gentleman that looked kind of cheap earlier? A plant. He was designed not to look like a rich man, but he was a PrattCorp employee. She passed her test, and she had passed her relaxation conditioning at the massage. It continued to be a process that would alter her totally, preventing her from actually resisting PrattCorp's intentions. Deep down, she knew it though, it continued to be ingrained in her as the video and music played all throughout the resort. Tonight had a different activity. She could attend another speaker, or she could see a private screening of an art film put together by a familiar name. And obviously, what celebrity would pass up an opportunity for a special screening? Of course, dinner was to be had. Even with everything going on, the product didn't just have to be brainwashed, but it had to be fed and given nourishment. Throughout the day, she wasn't just learning these new thoughts, but being told she had to make sure she ate right and kept her body tight. Men didn't pay for cellulite or flab. Eating right and working out and keeping fit kept her as a million dollar body, she was learning. And while she learned those lessons, she was at the dining hall before people got quiet as someone came in. Some of the men turned, but several women turned their head in awe. Katharine would learn just how important it was as someone behind her whispered loud enough. That's Gareth Pratt, CEO of PrattCorp! she heard. And instantly, she knew who her master was. She knew who was making her feel this good, awakening such a good feeling in her. Someone sexy enough to make her want to take topless selfies like this morning and suck cock at will. As he walked in, shaking a few hands, he glanced at her and winked before taking a seat at his own dinner table. If anything, Kat could now have a new goal. To be the kind of PrattDoll Gareth Pratt himself would buy. But for now, she had the evening to eat, had time to digest the brainwashing slowly given to her through the day and how it was going. She had time before tonight's screening, even if it was only the same thing she endured last night without even knowing.
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She played volley ball for hours. She was actually surprised when she was told it was time to take a break and have some dinner... She was playing volleyball for almost seven hours. Just giggling and bouncing. Normally she would have been irritated at herself for such a waste of time, but somehow, sitting there giggling like some slut was a good thing. wait. 'Giggling like a slut?' where did that come from? she normally hated the 's-word.' she shook the thought off... it was fine... this time... She arrived with other volleyball players tot he dining hall. There was an amazing buffet with steaks and shrimp and chicken. but the girls she was sith avoided the foods, and there was an odd dispenser that they pressed a button and a white goo filled their bowls. A girl to her left said its a bit bland, but had all the nutritional stuff she needed. katherine nodded her head and took a bowl of it as well.. t was really thick, like a whipped sour cream consistency, maybe a little thicker than the cream in a chicken pot pie... she watched as the other girls as they lifted the bowls and gently sipped. Katherine did the same, it was an odd flavor, almost flavorless, but both sweet and bitter at the same time, and certainly salty... She put tit down... maybe she had enough... she looked at the buffet... her interest was broken up by someone saying, That's Gareth Pratt, CEO of PrattCorp! She turned and looked... Holy shit he was hot. She felt something between her legs, an instant moistening... Oh I think My vagina is talking... She was convinced her seat was wet... it may have been... there was something about him. She wanted him to notice her... She looked back down at her bowl... And sipped it again, the taste wasn't so bad, and if she was fit enough, by eating the right things, maybe he would notice her. She looked up at him and he winked at her... There was surge betwen her legs... Oh fuck... she said to the girl on her left, I think i just came... they giggled... They knew exactly what she felt like being noticed by such a man... Dinner was over and an activity director walked in and suggested they either see a special screening of a movie, or go to another speaking event. She was tempted to go tot he speaker, but after last nights failure, the art movie was inviting. Especially since sometimes special screenings had producer and directors, and maybe she could meet someone. She filed into the auditorium. The seats were oddly pink and blue as well as numbered. All the girls were instructed to sit in pink seats, and Katherine of course complied, and noticed a few men were starting to file in and sitting in the blue seats. she shrugged her shoulders and waited for the men to sit on either side of her and for the movie to start unless the director or producer erre going to have some words before it started.
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The lights simply dimmed and each man put on glasses, almost as if they had been warned in advance they were about to watch a 3D movie. Before Kat could even react to what was going on, the film started. It was another unusual pattern and 3D animation, but it was the same music she had been hearing all day. Things like this were said to deceive minds not yet fully cleansed and reprogrammed, and Kat had once again fallen for a trap that had left her subjected to brainwashing. Her already soft and pliant mind was in perfect position, and it was her first true test as she watched this. The way the rows were, every woman knew they were to drop to their knees and serve the man to their left. They were to put those lips to the test, and this was Katharine's first run as a PrattDoll, one of the initial field tests to see if the brainwashing had been working. As the video played, a woman protested and tried to insist this was all wrong. Two ushers quickly approached her and as she protested, Kat could only see a brief struggle. It seemed like one of them touched her neck and the woman went docile. She didn't even seem relaxed anymore, but simply robotic. With no emotion on her face, she simply marched out with them. And in the middle of all those patterns and swirls on the giant screen, two words told her it was time to drop to her knees and turn to the left. YOU MUST flashed, and she knew what to do. The men were instructed to help lower a helmet onto the female in front of them and Kat could feel the visor shield her eyes all before the visions resumed and the sound pumped into her ear. She could see more of herself taking racy selfies like this morning, a barcode over her wet folds that matched the one on her soon to be tattooed tramp stamp on her lower back. She could see herself no longer standing out until purchased, all in the same revealing tube top and short shorts to show the proverbial goods. And again, she saw her new identity. Katharine McPhee was who she was impersonating, she was KM-01, certified PrattDoll. And as she saw it all burning into her mind, she now had a reason to believe her mind was just an empty space to be filled by corporate propaganda. Her mouth was opened and a cock pounded the back of her throat. And as she had learned through the past few days...cock goes in and her mind goes out. It was a test for Katharine, one more test to past to prove she was almost ready to be harvested and implanted with something to maintain PrattCorp's hold on her.
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She was looking around and saw that each blue chair had a small box. all the men started removing the contents of the box and put it on. She looked aorund for hers, but then the video started playing and she felt distracted. Then she saw two words and knew what she had to do. I hear and I obey. she said. She turned to the side and and dropped to her knees and found herself face to face with a man's cock. Katherine was about to lean in when he started putting a helmet over her head. She saw some strange thing, her mind tried to question it, but then she felt the cock in her moth. 'cock goes in, mind goes out.' there was no thought. just acceptance. she felt the man forcing his cock down her throat, and she instinctively tried to pleasure him as best as she could, but her ind wasn't truly focused on the blow job, but the new information she was receiving, she couldn't really understand it with a cock in her mouth, she just let it fill her...
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Katharine was learning quickly. In fact, some would dispute she was picking things up faster than other girls chosen to be PrattDolls. Whatever you wanted to say, Katharine was picking up the lessons she had to know and she was also becoming quite the obedient pet. Perhaps her harvest was coming sooner than she had expected. As the man enjoyed letting her suck his cock and let her mind go blissfully blank in favor of sucking cock and staying independent, he just placed his hand on the back of the helmet to assure Katharine would continue to deep throat him. It was at this time that Kat was learning what the next step would be. She could see a chip implanted on the back of her neck, the chip permanently giving PrattCorp control of her. This brainwashing was to start the process, to test her and to see if she was ready for all of their lessons. With that chip, she could be controlled remotely and she could be altered. If the customer wanted a smoldering temptress, they could get that. If they wanted a bimbo, they could have one. Thanks to the brainwashing and this chip she would soon have, she could be anything they wanted, and as she sucked cock and got the warm load shot down her throat, she was told to just go back to her room and cum until her mind was blissfully blank, concluding it with the final form of her trigger. The one that helped You Must sound more complete. You Must Obey. She knew what she had to do and she would do it without hesitation. It was time for her to prove that she was obedient, that PrattCorp could count on her. And she knew that if she was a good girl, Gareth Pratt would call on her. It was time to prove to Gareth she was good enough for him.