Tae's new role

Tae’s P.O.V.

“Oh Master, When you sent Hifumi out the door to be mindfucked on the subway, god it was all I could do not to put myself under so the same thing could happen to me! But a mistress needs to keep her wits about her to best serve her Master, doesn’t she?”

“Y’know what Dr. ****, I’ve been thinking about that. Most harems are perfectly functional with just a Master at the helm, larger Harems do require a head Mistress of sorts and you’ve served that purpose well, but . . . I don’t really need two mistresses, do I?”

I thought I knew what was coming. My Master was about to throw me to the wayside. I thought I would be ready, but I couldn’t help trying to defend my position. “B-but, but Master! Sumire may have been well trained, but I haven’t shown her everything I know yet. There’s still so much I can still teach her! There’s still so much I can teach all your girls!”

“Ah, but just look at what you’ve done tonight. Masturbating in the corner while shouting out tips for slavish devotion. I think that’s a much better place for you. Now Sumire was always my girlfriend before all this and if I’m being honest, I’d much rather have her rule by my side. Besides, you and I both know you can teach these girls so much by demonstration than by instruction. And c’mon, you said it yourself, when you’re the Mistress, you can’t cum until your brain shuts off from stimulus overload. And really where’s the fun in that, am I right?”

My eyes went wide. I was caught in a combination of lust, excitement, and fear. I knew Master could do it. I saw him do it. He made Sadayo cum until she passed out, He ordered Hifumi to do the same. Surely her body obeyed to the same degree and Master didn’t even have to touch her! He could toy with my mind, turn my body into a weapon of lust, make me cum and cum and cum, until I’m so overcum with pleasure and bliss and pure unadulterated joy that I can’t remember my own name!

That I can’t remember ever having any name other than ****! Oh dear God, Jesus Fucking Christ I’d do anything to live that Reality! But do I deserve it? IS brainwashing 3 girls into being obedient fuck slaves enough to make me worthy of a dream come true? Is it selfish? No matter what my Master’s pleasure always came first, Master always. Came. First.

“Master, if I turn into an orgasm machine, how will I find time to serve you?”

“Oh sweet little Tae.” He said in voice that was simultaneously soft and inviting and hard and commanding. He brought his hand up to my cheek and I nuzzled into his touch. I couldn’t help it. His skin was so soft and warm. His embrace makes me feel complete. “Being an orgasm machine is how you’ll serve me. It’s good to have an outlet for you aggression y’know. Now, I need to get you ready for your new role.”

He looked into my eyes and suddenly his eyes were the only thing I was capable of seeing. He was changing my cognition! Fiddling with my Brain! I let it happen, like a good girl. I hear Master’s voice say words, but I know it works better if I don’t know what they are. So I zone out, and drift, and let my Master reshape me to his liking