Brainwashing Brie

Tim read off the name of the unruly actress and smiled, remembering his first meeting with her.

"I should have known she'd start resisting at some point, she's got so much spirit," he said smiling, remembering how long it took to drop her with his old pocket watch. He had better tools now, though, he thought happily as he reached his hand into his pocket and pulled out a small glass bottle, "It's going to be fun to break it again."

Seven hours later, Tim was walking into the beautiful home of Brie Larson. She greeted him with a smile and a handshake, having no memory of their previous meeting, only remembering him as the cute negotiator hired to make her last deal.

"It's good to see you, Tim, can i take your bag?" she offered kindly. He nodded and she hung it on a nearby coat rack. The two then went into her kitchen where they exchanged small talk over tea before Tim got down to business.

"Obviously you know why I'm here-"

"And obviously you know the answer is no," she said, interrupting him. "I'm tired of the schedules, tired of the harassment, tired of being afraid if I say the wrong thing I go from hero to little girls everywhere to the next Charles Barkley."

She had an apologetic look on her face as she said these things, meaning no offense to Tim, but she also seemed resolute.

"Personally i think you've got a better jump shot and prettier eyes than Charles to fall back on, but I see where you are coming from," Tim said, eliciting a chuckle from the beautiful blonde, "I'll let them know it's time to recast."

"Thank you, Tim," she said relieved.

"Could I get another cup before I make the call first? Maybe with a little something extra in it for liquid courage?" She chuckled again and took his cup to the counter. Tim admired her toned legs and the way her light summer dress swayed around her curvy, athletic ass.

Tim quickly opened the small glass bottle he brought in his pocket and poured some pink liquid into her drink while she was busy. The liquid quickly dissolved just before she say back down.

"Thank you, Brie, cheers to what ever comes next in life."

"Cheers, Tim," she said with a smile as they touched cups, then she took a long sip.

"Mmm, oh that's good," she said, licking her lips. Tim watched for further reactions.

Brie took another long sip, then moaned again, her face becoming flushed and her eyes growing red and glassy.

"Finish the cup, Brie," Tim instructed her, and she smiled as she down the last of it. She shivered, then giggled after putting the cup down, then sighed dreamily as she leaned back against her chair, staring off into nothingness, completely at peace.

Tim walked over to her and lifted her wrist and dropped it in her lap to no reaction. He then cupped one of her breasts over her dress, pinching a now very visible nipple, which caused her to moan.

"Perfect," Tim said as he went to get his bag. The liquid was designed to arouse her body, but put her mind in a dazed, thoughtless state. Tim put his bag down on the table and pulled out headphones, a VR headset, and a small vibrator.

"Do you know what this is?" Tim asked, holding the vibrator out. She slowly raised her head enough to look at it and nodded, giggle.

"Good girl, put it in."

Brie's movements were sluggish, but she obeyed, pulling her dress up to reveal a damp white thong. She pulled it to the side and easily slid it in. Tim put the headphones and headset on her and then began playing a special video he made for tough subjects.

Thumping beats pulsed through her mind as her version exploded in an array of colorful, rapid spirals. After a few moments the smile had faded from her face and she slump over at the table. Tim sat, sipping his tea as he waited for the next phase. 5 minutes later she began repeating her first mantra.

"I'm a good little girl, I must obey, I'm a good little girl, I must obey," she droned slowly. Tim opened his phone and pulled up the app for her vibrator and turned it on. Instantly her body began squirming and twitching as he flat drone became a lustful gasp.

"Good girls get pleasure, obedience is bliss," she moaned over and over. Tim smiled as her body began to shudder and shudder.

"Obey my master, Master knows best, good little girls obey Master," she chanted, her voice growing louder and louder. Tim increased the speed of the vibrator, which elicited a shriek of pleasure as she came.

"Obey my Master, obey my Master, obey my Master." she chanted frantically as her body worked up to a second orgasm.

This went on for another 15 minutes as Brie's body shook and trembled in pleasure as her subconscious was rewired. Finally Brie stood up on shaky legs and pulled the vibrator out and took off her headset, though the headphones remained. She took off her dress and thong and stood before Tim, beautifully toned body on display for him. She leaned back against the table and began stroking her clit.

"Please claim your ****, Master," she said softly. Tim pulled his pants down, releasing his cock and wasted no time lifting Brie onto the table before proceeding to fuck her.

"I obey, I obey, I obey," she moaned as she stared into Tim's eyes as he thrusted in and out. Her mind was blank, her only thought was to obey her master.

"Turn around, Brie," Tim ordered.

"Yes, Master," she said and quickly turned and bent herself over the table. Tim slapped her incredible round ass before sliding his cock back in, fucking her as the instructions repeated over and over in her ears while she repeated them incoherently as she lost herself to the pleasure. Time squeezed her tits from behind as he felt his pleasure boiling over. Finally Tim moaned as he came hard, triggering a final orgasm in Brie.

She threw her head back, screaming in ecstasy before collapsing on the table.

Tim sat down next to her, breathing heavily from the wonderful training session. He poured himself a cup room temperature tea while waiting for her to get up.

The next day Tim was sipping coffee with a plate of bacon in front of him when he got a call.

"Tim? Excellent work! Her and her agent are coming in later today to finalize a six picture deal,"

"Great news," Tim replied before stuffing a piece of bacon into his mouth, "What time is the meeting?"

"3:00," the casting director replied.

Tim looked at the clock on the wall that read half past ten, then looked down between his legs as Brie happily sucked him off with a docile, dazed look in her eyes.

"Won't be a problem, she'll be there," Tim said before hanging up.

"Bend over the table again, pet," Tim instructed her. She eagerly got to her feet and assumed the position.

"Take it easy, Brie," he said as he slowly pushed himself deep in her eager pussy before sliding back out, causing a long, slow moan, "We've got hours left."