The Drone collection

"Hey Floozy how are you?"

"Come here cunt."

Jane just walks past the girls and ignores them. She was a little over 6.2 feet tall 18 year old blonde with quite large but very inviting breasts in DD. She dyed her hair blue because she thought it was prettier that way but she had a curse. She was very intelligent, but she didn't want to skip classes to keep up with her peers, so she started college like everyone else.

Her intelligence was a disadvantage, however, because she simply couldn't connect with the other girls. They are only concerned with fashion, make-up and parties. She wanted to look pretty and she did, but she didn't have to do it 24/7.

She notices that she is falling and manages to catch herself. One of the girls she passed hit her on the leg and she fell. She landed awkwardly, her breasts partly pressed between her and the ground and her ass in the air as if she was about to be taken from behind. All the girls in the group laughed and cackled and walked away. She got up and swore on them and she also had an idea how. She will turn them into her slaves. with only one task left. To serve her. Yes, that would be a fitting punishment for all the humiliation, insults and pain she has suffered.

But first she has to prepare a few things even though she already knows where she will start.

She hurries back to the flat she shares with her Asian flatmate Daya, who was not there at the moment. Daya was a rather unusual girl. For although she has long, flat, black hair and the typical look of smooth, pure white skin and Asian eyes. At 5.6 feet, she is a tall girl, but with correspondingly large breasts in Germany. She started her studies in the West because it was increasingly uncomfortable for her to be doubly tall.

She quickly looks into her room to see if she has been there. Which, fortunately, she wasn't, because she would need quiet for her work and didn't want to be disturbed. So she goes into her room and closes the door behind her and to be sure she locks the door.

She thought about how to start brainwashing and so she started researching hypnosis and the human brain. She found out that the brain can work like a computer if you put in the right triggers.

So she started her work. She found a spiral on the internet and simulated it in an endless loop and began to carefully build the triggers into the spiral. It is supposed to capture the viewer's attention and let them fall into a deep trance. But at the same time, triggers had to be included to let the person wake up from their trance.

When everything was ready and she had checked everything 5 times, she started the video she had made herself and watched it. At the beginning nothing happened and she almost wanted to turn it off and start again but then something happened. She didn't know what and when she looked there was nothing. Again she noticed something out of the corner of her eye. Now that she knew it was working, she wanted to look away but she couldn't. The spinning spiral captivated her and she had to look, had to know what it was that stubbornly eluded her. Now she could make out small fragments of what was there. Slowly but surely she drifts away, her thoughts becoming instructive as she looks. On the spinning spiral that kept turning and finally she thought nothing more, noticed nothing more and knew nothing more. She was now in a deep trance and even a fire alarm would not have woken her.

With a jolt she woke up again slightly confused by what had happened and looked at the clock. She was surprised to learn that fifteen minutes had passed and she had been in a trance all this time. Then she remembers that she had programmed something into the spiral so that she knew it was working. But she had no idea what it was. Why was she so cold? She looked down at herself and noticed that she was naked. 'Oh right, that was the control'. She blushes bright red and quickly gets dressed. Now that she knows it works comes phase two of the spiral creation. It was also the more difficult part. She works for hours and notices dismissively that someone knocks on her door and leaves. She also notices that it is getting dark. In between she got up and went to the toilet because the need could no longer be suppressed but even then she was only preoccupied with this problem. She drank a few sips of water from the tap because her mouth was dry and went back again.

The problem was gigantic and she worked for 3 days at a stretch without sleep.

Until she collapses and falls asleep in front of the computer.

When she woke up, she looked at what she had done and was happy to see that she had finished. She did some final fine-tuning and checks and was sure that she now had a video to make drones compliant.

As she imagines Tracy and her friends, she considers who to send it to first.