James accepts the terms.

James blushed. "Yes Sir."

"Good boy, James. First, your safety. From now on, any orders that someone other than myself gives you wear off whenever you fall asleep. You will always wake up under my orders only. Second, if you are talking to someone, and they begin ordering you to hurt someone else, you will immediately begin screaming loud enough to drown out their order, and your body will do everything possible to fight against the harmful order."

James nodded along. It seemed strange, but he still felt a sense of relief at having some safety net in place.

"Now for your real programming. You enjoy being controlled. You don't feel uncomfortable with the idea of being completely obedient, although you can still feel embarrassed. You like the feeling of embarrassment, finding it to be extremely arousing. You no longer think that you're cursed, but instead believe that the witch blessed you with the hottest spell she knew. Even if you're not being controlled by another, you'll fantasize about people taking control of you and humiliating you. You'll also want to keep me updated, messaging me at least once a day to tell me of your adventures."

James sat back, feeling his mind rewritten. It was a strange sensation, especially since he knew it was coming. Still, as Sir kept talking, James felt relaxed, then happy, then horny. By the end, James was smiling and fidgeting in his seat, trying to get his erection comfortable. "Thank you, Sir. How can I repay you for opening my eyes?"