The Button (happy trance, Hannah)

"Hmmm... okay guards, I've made my choice. Take Hannah over to the button.", you command. "And feel free to have a little fun with her while you do."

"Yes Master John.", they respond in unison. Two guards walk over one of the machines against the wall, and push it over towards the middle of the room. The guards holding Hannah pull her over to the machine. It's a square machine with a flat, metal surface on top, like a desk of sorts, and has dials along the side. There are leather cuffs and restraints on the top, that will attach to Hannah's feet, knees, and arms. The guards pull Hannah up to her feet, and lift her up onto the table.

Hannah struggles and tries to get back up, but the guards **** her back down onto the table. "No! Stop! Help me, someone! He's trying to change me! I don't want to do this! Riley! Macy! Help me! Someone stop them!", she screams, but your guards continue anyways.

She tries to lean up off the table, but your guards push her down. Two of the guards fasten her feet to the table, two of them fasten her arms to the table, so that she is laying on her back, with her knees up, feet apart. While they do this, another guard grabs her face and starts to kiss her, first just kissing her lips and her face, the starts forcing her tongue into Hannah's mouth. Her eyes grow wide with fear.

"Mhhm. MHHHM!" she whimpers, scared and violated. The girl keeps at it, French kissing Hannah without consent. She tries to pull her head away from the guard, but the guard holds her head in place. The guard stops kissing her, and instead leans over and bites down on Hannah's lip, causing her to let out a long squeal. This noise makes your other captive girls shudder. Meanwhile, the other thralls strap her knees in, forcing Hannah's leg open, exposing her perfect, pink snatch.

One of the guards grabs two wires with headphone-like bits on the end of each. These "headphones" have a several small rods that extend out, in order to interface with the subject's brain through their ears. Another guard reaches down to the side of the machine and pulls out a long, thick cord, with what looks like a female chastity belt on the end. Obviously, that's not what it is, since it has a machine that looks like a vibrator/dildo on it, right where her pussy will be. The guards each hold their bit of the machinery, ready to put them in at your command. Hannah struggles at the bonds, but she doesn't seem to have it in her; she knows it's pretty much useless to try to escape at this point.

"Alright, I know I've already delayed the show a lot", you smile at the captive girls, "but I feel like Hannah deserves to know what's about to happen to her. Don't you all?"

"Yes, Master. Hannah should be told her punishment", the guards say. You turn to look at the girls lined up in front of you.

"And, while I'm asking, don't you all think that Hannah's punishment is FITTING? That she's a DUMB piece of FLESH, who DESERVES this?", you ask them.

"Absolutely, Master. Hannah is a dumb slut and should be used. She failed our Master's test, and now she must pay the price", they reply.

"And you? What do you all think?", you ask. They all nod their heads, but not because they want to hear about how Hannah's **** works. They're scared, and want to delay this monstrous sight for as long as possible.

"I SAID, don't you think Hannah DESERVES what's about to happen to her? Answer VERY carefully", you growl.

The girls all mumble some form of "yes, Sir" or "yes, Master". Samantha DEFINITELY said the latter of the two.

"I guess I'll accept that, but I want more next time, or someone's getting it". You turn back to Hannah. "Well, looks like all your FRIENDS agree with me.". Hannah starts to tear up again.

"Now, you!", you point to one of the guards. "Come here". The guard complies.

"I am going to grant you the PLEASURE of telling Hannah about this transformation. When I say okay, you are going to start masturbating, while still standing up. It will feel better than any sex you've ever had before. While you do this, you're going to tell the girls about how this machine works, and what it will do to Hannah. You will only be allowed to orgasm when I say so."

The guard nods, still staring blank. "Thank you, Sir. Thank you for granting me this pleasure". She stands straight and waits patiently for you to say "okay".

You reach up and stroke the guard's face. She's pretty, standing there, staring blankly into the distance. You reach down and grab her boob. She doesn't react. You pinch hard, and she still doesn't respond. It's beautiful, this mindless, unquestioning obedience. If you told her to jump of a cliff, she would. She would do anything for you. You twirl this girl's hair around your finger. Somewhere in there, in her head, there's an innocent girl. She was a student here too. You don't remember her name, but you remember when you took her mind. She struggled too, but now she will be changing others, helping her captor enslave more.

"Okay", you say. She reacts immediately, reaching arm down to start stroking her pussy. She starts talking:

"We have secured our new ****, Hannah, to this machine. W- we will plug these receivers into her ears, in order to... ah... adjust her brain. We willllll als- Mhmmm. We will also attach this device to Hannah's waist and pussy. Then, Master John will press this button. Every time he does, this machine will pleasure her, through physical, and psychological means. It will control her more and more, until Hannah becomes fully obedient to our Master. Specifically, after the FIFTH button press, she will b- be under his c....... control. Hannah will not like this process.... at first. Sh- mhmmmm. She will not like the feeling, but as our Master keeps pressing the button, Hannah will enjoy it more and more. She should be very grateful our Master chose this way for her mind to be taken. This is one of the most p- pleasu-, Ohhhh, mhmmm. This is one of Master's most pleasurable machines." She finishes talking and looks at you, ready for her reward.

"Aaaand...? What will happen to Hannah after the fifth press of this button?", you smirk, looking at Hannah's face. Full of fear. The guard's body is trembling at this point. She wants this, badly. She reaches up with her other hand and starts playing with her breast. Her pussy is starting to drip from the excitement.

"Once our Master presses this button for the fi- fifth time, Hannah's mind will be changed completely. Ohhhh! MHHMMM! Hannah should be very happy, she gets the best punishment. She will not end up like us. We were not given this opportunity, and now we are Master's mindless drones, who follow his commands. Instead of taking away Hannah's mind, the machine will change it, opening her eyes to our Master's beauty. She will- S- She will love him and serve him obediently. She- ahhh,- will want to do whatever he says, enjoy pleasuring him, and do it with her own will. Hannah should f- fe- feel honored at being given this blessing. The process of being put under the happy trance is extremely -Oh, yes- orgasmic, and pleasurable. She may resist at first, but she -mhm, ah- will eventually see our Master's ways, and love being his ****".

The guard stops talking and continues to rub her clit, fast. Her inner thighs are soaked at this point from the amount of juices she's leaking. Moaning, she plays with her breast more, waiting for you to give her permission to come.

"Master, I am done.", she pleads. Well, not really a plead, since she can't even do that without your permission, but these words were spoken in a way that could not be mistaken. She wants to cum.

You walk over to the guard, who's still masturbating. "Stick out your tongue", you command. She quickly complies. Her tongue sticks out from between those two delicate lips. You lean up and start to suck on it. You mix saliva with hers. She starts masturbating even quicker as you wrap your mouth around her tongue and entangle yours with hers.

Suddenly, you bite down on her tongue, and pull away. The girl doesn't try to stop you, since she can't, but she does let out a squeal. Not one long squeal, a series of sharp noises, separated by her voice breaking from pain. "Eeh- eh- eeeh!". This sound muted by her lips, but still loud and audible.

The other captive girls watch in awe and fear as you **** this poor, blindly obedient girl. Hannah is still in tears, watching this play out and knowing that you will have this kind of control over her soon too.

“Now, beg for me to allow you to cum”, you command the guard.

“Please Master! Please let me cum! Let me finish for you! I will be an example for the pleasure you are able to give your worthy slaves! I need it so bad!” the guard pleads and begs.

“I want you to cum like you never have before. Feel an immeasurable amount of pleasure and cum”, you tell her.

The guard’s reaction is immediate, as she moans loudly. Her eyes roll back in her head and she collapses to the floor, still rubbing her clit. You watch with a boner as she convulses in pleasure on the ground. She moans and screams and thanks you over and over as her body stretches in climax.

As the guard finishes and lies down exhausted, you turn to Hannah.

“Now let’s begin!”