The Mind Break

Violet's right. We can't just let Skye get away with everything she did. She fully intended to ruin all of our lives. And she almost succeeded. There's no way I can justify forgiving her. Not to mention that if she's not dealt with now, there's always the potential of her trying something like this again. I also can't help but be morbidly curious about what will happen to her if she's pushed over the edge. That's definitely not enough of an excuse to make this decision on it's own, but it's certainly not helping to convince me otherwise.

Yeah. I think I've made up my mind. Skye has to go. It just makes the most sense. If this is a chance to make sure everyone else will be safe from her, I have to take it. And this does feel like an appropriate outcome for her. She tried to break us, but in the end, she be the one who broke.

"Keep a tight grip on her," I instruct Amy, who nods.

No one in the room seems all that upset at my choice. Violet is obviously happy that I listened to her, but Michelle also seems rather pleased. I guess she did have a preference after all, even if she didn't want to actually say it out loud. Even Helen, who was the one suggesting we try to find another solution, doesn't look too bothered by me going against her. She must have really meant it when she said she would go along with whatever I wanted to do.

We all watch Skye as she continues to flail around in Amy's arms. Words flow out of her mouth, but they end up as a confusing, jumbled mess. The longer Amy holds her against the wall, the more incoherent she becomes. At the same time, the alarm blaring out of the remote only becomes louder and louder as time goes on, making it even clear that whatever is about to happen is going to be intense. I'm starting to get a little nervous. Let's hope I don't regret this...

Then, Skye suddenly tenses her entire body. Her eyes roll up into the back of her head, and she inhales sharply. Part of me wants to turn away, but I can't bring myself to actually do it. She stays in that position for a solid ten seconds, until... it all goes silent. Skye's body relaxes and her head slumps over slightly. The noises echoing out of the remote stop without warning. At that exact moment, I feel a strange feeling wash over me. Almost like... a sense of freedom.

"Woah... did anyone else feel that just now?" I hear Violet say behind me.

"I assume you mean that odd sensation of peace? I did," Helen says.

"Wait, you guys felt that too?" I ask.

"What are you talking about? I don't feel anything," Michelle admits.

"Me neither," Amy agrees with my sister.

Weird. Wonder what that's about. Anyway, I look over at Skye again to see that she no longer seems to be putting up any sort of fight. In fact, she looks really out of it right now. Her eyes are unfocused, and her mouth is hanging open slightly.

"Hey, Amy. Let her go for a second," I request.

Amy loosens her grip and takes a tiny step back. As soon as she does, Skye falls down onto her knees, making no effort to stop herself. She looks like she's barely holding the rest of her body up, as if the slightest tap would cause her to collapse onto the floor. I watch her closely for any signs of... well, anything, but there's not much to go off of. I bend over a bit, getting a good look at her glazed over eyes as I do. I wave my hand in front of her face, but she doesn't respond. She's still clearly breathing, so I know she's not dead.

"Hello? Skye? Are you in there?" I ask while snapping a few times.

As I snap, her eyes flutter, and she looks around a little before her eyes settle on me. She still looks dazed and not all there, but at the very least, I can tell that she sees me.

"C... c... co... cock?" She eventually manages to mumble.

"Uh... what?"

"C-cock? Cock!" Skye repeats before suddenly gaining a look of realization.

All of a sudden, the girl jumps me, pushing my down onto the ground. Everyone in the room, including me, briefly assumes that she's trying to attack me. However, we're all surprised when she instead starts clawing at the zipper on my pants. Within an instant, Amy grabs Skye by the straps of her latex outfit and yanks her off of me. Skye reaches her arms out in a **** attempt to reach me. She genuinely looks like she's about to cry.

"What the hell was that about?" I ask.

"I think it's pretty obvious. She wants cock," Violet points out bluntly.

"Well, yeah. I got that. But why?" Violet shrugs at my question, so instead I turn to my assistant. "Any ideas, Helen?"

"Hmm... it obviously has something to do with the whole 'mental damage' thing the remote was talking about, but I couldn't give you any specifics. Maybe the remote could shed some light on this situation?" Helen suggests.

"Good idea," I reply as I pull myself up off the floor.

I take out the remote and lock-on to Skye. When I do, I'm surprised to see that her profile is different. Everything related to her being a dominatrix is gone. In it's place, however, is some new information, which I quickly read over.

- SELECTED TARGET: SKYE CUNNINGHAM -

Identity: Mindbroken (Transformation Complete)

Attributes:

SEX-FOR-BRAINS

The target is now incapable of thinking about anything other than sex.

Oh... that's... um... wow. So that's what "mental damage" means. Huh. That's definitely not what I was expecting. Though to be fair, I didn't really know what to expect. That attribute is so short, yet carries so much weight to it. With all of the other transformations, even the more out-there ones, each girl still kept some amount of her humanity, but I'm not sure that's the case this time around. I look over at Skye again to see she's still completely focused on my crotch, trying to get away from Amy so she can get to it. It's almost like she's some kind of sex-crazed animal now. And I don't mean the kind of animal the remote has been transforming people like Liz and Daisy into up until now. Who knows if the old Skye is even still in there anymore? Still, I can't say I feel all that bad for her. Not after everything she did.

Interestingly, the profile also says that her transformation is finished, but there's only one attribute. Though, I suppose I can see why. There's not much else you can do after completely erasing someone's mind like this.

"That explains the cock obsession," Violet remarks as she reads over my shoulder.

"Fascinating. It appears that she lost all of the attributes she got from her dominatrix identity," Helen adds. "That must be why the three of us all had that strange feeling of relief at the same time. We're no longer being affected by Skye's commands."

Thank god for that. Skye's ability to order people around is finally gone for good. Which means it really is all over. Everyone is safe now.

Violet gets a curious look on her face as she begins walking over to Skye.

"I wonder if that attribute includes lesbian stuff too. Yoo-hoo, Skye, look over here."

Skye turn to Violet and briefly looks her up and down.

"...Cunt?"

Immediately Violet's face falls as she looks over at me.

"Seriously? That's the word she uses? You've gotta be kidding me..." she says, completely deadpan.

Just as I'm about to respond to Violet, I notice Michelle is looking at me as she thinks to herself.

"Hey, I just realized something: if Skye hadn't lost her attributes, wouldn't that technically mean you'd never be able to cum again?" She asks me.

Oh my god. I think Michelle's right. Holy shit. I can't believe I didn't think of that. Thank goodness that didn't happen. I felt like I was about to go insane from just one blowjob. Imagine having a harem full of hot women and never being able to orgasm with them. What a nightmare! Which reminds me...

"Great... Now I'm thinking about how backed up my dick is again. God, it feels awful..."

"Oh! Sorry, Master! I didn't mean to upset you," Michelle apologizes.

"I'm gonna have to take care of this soon, before I pass out..." I muse to myself.

Violet lightly touches my arm, causing me to look over at her.

"Normally, you know I'd be first in line to get a chance to suck your dick, but I'm absolutely exhausted. Right now, I just want to go home and sleep in my own bed," she explains.

"Don't worry about it, V. You've been through a ton the past week. Go home and get some rest," I reply.

"Why don't you just blow your load in her?" Amy says as she gestures down to Skye, who she's still keeping away from me. "She's the one who gave you blue balls in the first place, and she seems more than eager to fix that mistake now."

"Ooh, that's not a bad idea," Violet agrees. "Give that bitch's throat a real pounding for me, babe."

"Cock? Cunt?" Skye asks hopefully.

"Violet, while Matt is doing that, why don't we head up to Skye's room and I'll reprogram Bianca so she can go home with you?" Helen says, totally ignoring Skye's plea.

Violet quickly agrees to Helen's idea, probably very excited at the thought of getting to spend time with her roommate again. The two of us say goodbye and share a quick kiss before she makes her way to the stairs. Before she goes, she insists that she'll come see me again soon, but honestly, I don't really mind waiting. I just want her to have a chance to recover from everything that happened. As long as I know she's safe, that's all I care about.

"If it's alright with you, Master, I'd like to go with them so I can see Julia, Liz, and Rose again. I want to make sure they're all okay. I can even help them get ready to go home," Michelle says.

"That sounds like a great idea, Michelle," I reply, much to my sister's glee.

"Sir," Helen gets my attention before she leaves. "Once again, I'd like to apologize for my behavior. I promise I'll undo all the damage I did while I was working for Skye. You won't have to lift a finger."

"I appreciate it, Helen. And I already told you: it's okay. You don't need to be so hard on yourself," I insist, though she doesn't seem convinced. I walk over to her and give her a warm hug. "I'll tell you what: how about this week, we start touring some of those houses you found? Just the two of us."

"I... I'd like that, Sir..."

Helen thanks me one last time before heading upstairs with Violet and Michelle. They also decide to take Christina with them so she can stay in Skye's apartment until all the pig stuff wears off. I guess that just leaves me with Amy and what's left of Skye. Am I really going to do this? I mean, my dick is dying for some release, but still, I could always just chat with Amy until Helen and Michelle come back.