The Master Has Hijacked The Entire Town's Communication Signal With His Hypnotic Mantra. After Being

The master has hijacked the entire town's communication signal with his hypnotic mantra. After being blasted with the broadcast through his TV, The now brainwashed David opens his grandson's room without knocking. He found Matt, his grandson, masturbating furiously while his eyes locked to the phone's screen and mumbled the mantra. His brain is completely fried just like his grandpa and David couldn't be prouder that his grandson has become a good obedient slave just like his gramp.

David gently lay on top of Matt and gently push his hard dick into Matt's virgin hole, rewarding his grandson for being a good slave to the master. Matt, still lost in the sound from his phone, let go of his dick and let his grandpa take control while his free will evaporates. A while after that, David baptized Matt's hole with his cum. Matt soon follows his grandpa, spraying his seed all over himself. David moves down to clean Matt's body with his tongue. After licking Matt clean he pulls Matt into a kiss, feeding Matt won cum back to him. His dick is still lodged inside his grandson.

"All hail the master." "All hail the master," Matt replied with a peck on David's lips.

"What the fuck!" David Jr. opens the bedroom door to find the horrifying image between his father and his son. Jr. is a combat veteran and has some hearing difficulty due to his time in deployment, making him immune to loudspeakers around the town and the TV in the living room that David has left open.

David and Matt immediately jump to hold down Jr. down. They tied him to Matt's bed while waiting for the other master's slave to come and process them. They will be properly branded as the master's property by being tattooed their real name which is the slave number, and the master's holy insignia permanently on them.

After the town has succumbed to the master's grip. The slave tasked with enslaving the town, have stripped off their shirt exposing their master's brad over their heart proudly, and begin to knock from door to door to begin processing the freshly enslaved men.

Their doorbell rings. David and Matt open the door naked and greet the police officer with a kiss on the master's insignia on the officer's muscled chest.

"All hail the master." The officer places a hand on his branded heart. "All hail the master." David and Matt repeat in unison their hand also on their soon-to-be-branded heart.

"Is everything as the master command?" The officer asked. "Almost, sir. My father has some hearing trouble, but we are dealing with him right now." Matt replied, his chest puffed, proud of his procedure for his dad.

"Show me, unnamed slave." The officer follows them to Matt's bedroom. David Jr. is bound to the bed with a headphone placed over his ear. His arms and legs are tied and his eyes are blindfolded. His back arched high in the air and his dick pointed up even higher, leaking pre cum down his tattooed muscular torso. His body glistens with sweat. His breath is erratic and mumbling something under his gagged mouth. The officer leans in to hear Jr.'s mumble. Then he turns to Matt.

"Hop on, slave." The officer slaps his hand on the bed. Matt wasted no time and obey. The officer then grabs Matt's dick and leads him to right at the rim of his father's hole, ready to pounce.

Then the officer takes off Jr.'s headphones, blindfolds, and sock in his mouth.

He leans into Jr.'s ears "What are you?"

"I am a slave, sir," Jr. replied in a hoarse voice. The officer gives Jr.'s dick a stroke every time he answers correctly.

"Who owns you?"

"The master, sir."

"What does he own."

"My body, mind, and soul, sir."

"Repeat the mantra until you are cleaned of any sinful free will" The officer nod to Matt. Matt goes all the way into his father and begins to punch his father's prostate at a furious pace.

"I accept this as my absolute truth. Every fiber of my being belongs to the master. My loyalty and obedience to him rule my body and mind. Serving Him is the only purpose and pleasure of my life. You are my master" Jr. keeps reciting the mantra as if he isn't being brutally fuck by his son.

Soon, Jr. purges his free will all over his abs. Matt then follows, baptizing his father's insides just as his grandfather have baptize him before. As Jr. comes out of his orgasm high, his face turns blank just as a good slave should be. He turned to the officer and kiss his tattooed chest, paying respect to their god and master.

"Your bloodline has a very good quality, maybe you could be breeder slaves." The officer takes a look at the grandfather, father, and son all line up in parade rest. "Thank you, sir." The three replied in unison.

And as the slave officer has said they are all marked as the master's pleasure slaves and their job besides being the master's personal sex slave is to breed a new lot of slaves for the master's army. Their cock is locked in a sheath and only unlocked for sexual service for the master and breeding session with a woman brainwashed to carry their specimen.

David has become SP-0004, a service slave, head of the master's estate's housekeeping. David Jr. becomes WP-0007, a drill instructor to a new warrior slave. Matt, now W-0221 has followed its father's footsteps and joined the army at WP-0006's base.

The master want to ensure his power over the town of his estate, so he invited the police captain for a dinner. The morning after, branded with a slave number “WP-0003” and his new master insignia tattooed proudly on his chest, the captain is ready to enforce his master will. "I accept this as my absolute truth. Every fiber of my being belongs to you. My loyalty and obedience to you rule my body and mind. Serving you is the only purpose and pleasure of my life. You are my master.” The slave mantra burn into his brain, his mind subconsciously repeating it. His hole leaking with his master’s cum. He put his uniform back on.

His master deem him worthy enough of being his pleasure slave, hence the “P” in his slave number. His new buttplug rubbing him while his patrol car bumping up and down the rural road. He would be back to the estate soon at his master command. The captain smile proudly and happily. But first, The force need to learn the new definition of “Serve and protect”.

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The team takes notice of their fellow footballer's improvement and a newfound dedication. Many have asked, but the answers are because of his vaguely new revelation or something along the line. After a, while they let it go, just like they weirdly did with his new chest tattoo.

One day, the team walks into the locker room to find strangers standing in the middle. Two of them are identical, standing shirtless at ease by both sides of the middle person. The most shocking thing to them is their fellow footballer on his knees at the middle person's feet, completely nude and erect his hand behind his back. The person in the middle speaks. "Hello, boys, I heard you curious about LP-0001's performance. Do you want to know the secret behind his improved play?" The person places the hand on the naked footballer's head. He closes his eyes and sighs in the content of his master's touch.

The team is panicked and confused. Some try to run, some cursing the strangers, but found that they can't do either. They just stand still and quiet. They feel the person speaks to them without opening the mouth. “Accept this as the absolute truth. Every fiber of your being belongs to me. Your loyalty and obedience to me rule your body and mind. Serving me is the only purpose and pleasure of your life. I am your master." The team's faces turn blank and repeat in perfect unison with emotionless voices. "I accept this as my absolute truth. Every fiber of my being belongs to you. My loyalty and obedience to you rule my body and mind. Serving you is the only purpose and pleasure of my life. You are my master." "Now get naked, line up, and on your knees." "Yes, Master." The team strip and get on their knees, their hand behind their back in unison.

"Now, let's improve my assets, shall we?" The team can feel their master reach into their mind, making them instantly erect. The master links all of their minds together as one. They can share minds, skills, senses, and memories; and communicate telepathically with each other to perform better for their master. Then they ejaculate in unison under the master's mental command. It is the most intense orgasm in their life which purging them of all their individuality and free will. Their personality only exists as a shell for interacting in public.

The master walks in front of the middle eastern footballer. "My, my, This one is a masterpiece." The master places a hand on the footballer's head, another much more intense orgasm hits the middle eastern footballer. His eyes roll back, and he loses his consciousness.

A few years later, the team is now at the top of the league. Training is the only activity that occupies their life. The team is living in the newly constructed barrack in the team training stadium. They sleep and live together naked. Any money that is not spent on their essential need and training is given to the master. The master’s emblem and their slave number tattoed on their left chest. The other in the team only receive L-XXXX designation as a labor slave. Only LP-0001, the master's first enslaved footballer, and LP-0002, the middle eastern footballer, receive the LP designation. As they are not only a labor slave but also the master's personal pleasure slave.

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picture credit: Mohamed Salah

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After the police station fall into the master hands, the firemen is next. It was an ordinary morning until the speaker in the station starts blasting the master’s hypnotic voice. Soon they all realized their place in the world, under the master feet.

The enslaved police men visit them at the fire station for a celebratory orgy. The fire men couldn’t wait to be branded properly as the master’s property and obey his command.

New dress code for both the policemen and firemen is always shirtless showing the master insignia and their slave number. Shirt is only need for outside duty but the butt plug is always on.

To other people’s eyes they are separated department but to the master and the slaves they are a single group of master’s warrior slave. The master will have a mission for them soon to complete his control over this town. But for now they train their body for a peak physical capability to best serve the master. Maybe he would allow them to cum if they serve him well. The master only permit dry orgies and dry orgasm from reciting the mantra is to push them over their mental and physical limit to train hard and serve the master.

The cowboy is called into the luxurious estate. They said that they are interested in hiring him. He has no idea what the job is about, but the pay that they propose is ridiculously high, so he thinks he would give it a chance to see what is it about.

He meets a person presumed to be the owner, they shake hands, and the person leads him to the barn. At the end of the barn, he found a bare section, only furnished with a tool hanger, a small table, and strangely, on top of the table, a tattoo gun. A shirtless muscular man with a chest tattoo stands nearby the table. The owner said. "This is SP-0001." Confused, the cowboy asks. "I don't understand. SP-what? What is that?" "That is his name, the real one. Now, SP-0001 is the head of a service slave. When you are enslaved you will be reporting to me primary and him when doing a service slave's work." The cowboy is weirded out by the situation in front of him. He tries to run but found that he can not move his body. Without moving his lips, the owner speaks into his mind. "Now, look into my eyes. Accept this as the absolute truth. Every fiber of your being belongs to me. Your loyalty and obedience to me rule your body and mind. Serving me is the only purpose and pleasure of your life. I am your master."

The cowboy's face turns from fear and panic to emotionless. He assumes his position in the middle of the barn section, standing at parade rest. The master nod to SP-0001. SP-0001, now naked and hard knowing that another man has learned about the bliss of the master's enslavement, grabs the tattoo gun and approaches the cowboy. The master whispering to the cowboy's ear, the master's lips caressing his ear, makes him the hardest he has ever been in his life. "Now repeat the mantra until SP-0001 gives the signal that he finish branding you. With each time you repeat it, it will burn into your mind, deeper and deeper; and replace anything else in your mind." Losing in the mantra, then without warning, his slave brother SP-0001 punch him in the branding that he finished. The biggest orgasm of his life hits him. While still standing at parade rest, he shoots his cum farthest and highest than he ever cum in his life. He keeps shooting, over and over, until there is nothing left of him but his master's will. The master's emblem and his slave number SP-0002 branded over his heart physically and mentally.

SP-0002 new life blissfully continues. He is now one of the master's services slaves he helps SP-0001 maintaining the master's property. They are only wearing a jockstrap that is also a tool belt, except for safety clothes that he needs to wear sometimes while performing dangerous work. He is also a pleasure slave, every slave that lives in the master's estate has to be. He is always ready for his sacred duty of sexually servicing the master when summoned. In his free time from his service slave's work or keeping his body in top performance for his master, he will have sex with his brother slaves, most often with SP-0001 but sometimes with the other slaves, and sometimes the master even joins or watch them. When they have sex they are aroused and turned on by the beauty of brethren slave that is conquered, molded, and perfected by the master; the bliss of their service to the master; and the mantra until they come together as one, united in their surrender to the master.

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Purchased by the master's increasing wealth, the master's new large and luxurious estate in the middle of the forest requires an effort to maintain and guard. The master would need more service and guard slaves. Luckily, there is plenty for the master to choose as pleased.

After knocking on the door of a farmhouse, the master's latest prey opens the door. And without warning, the master reaches into farm hand mind “Accept this as the absolute truth. Every fiber of your being belongs to me. Your loyalty and obedience to me rule your body and mind. Serving me is the only purpose and pleasure of your life. I am your master." The farmhand reply with a blank expression. "I accept this as my absolute truth. Every fiber of my being belongs to you. My loyalty and obedience to you rule my body and mind. Serving you is the only purpose and pleasure of my life. You are my master." "Now get in the car, slave. I am taking you home." "Yes, Master."

After he arrives at the master's estate, the master orders him into the barn, orders him to strip naked, and standing on parade rest. WP-0001 fetching a tattoo machine for the corner and approach the farmhand. The master speaks. "Now, as WP-0001 brand you as my livestock. You will keep repeating your mantra and let it burn into your mind, deeper and deeper every time you repeat it. When the branding finishes, WP-0001 will punch the freshly done branding on your chest. You will cum and empty your free will and individuality. The master gives WP-0001 a mental command to start. The farmhand stands expressionless on parade rest throughout his branding process. With the mantra occupies every available space in his mind, he does not register anything else going on outside. Then his brother slave WP-0001 punches his chest, and the most intense orgasm hits him. Still standing emotionless and naked on a parade rest, his cum shoots farther across the barn and higher than him, over and over again for at least a few minutes. The master's emblem and his slave number, SP-0001, branded proudly over his heart.

As a service slave, His duty is taking care of the master's property; the estate, the equipment, the plants, the animals, and the other slaves; and serving the master as a house servant. It is hard work, but he would not have it another way. It is what the master commands. It is the highest honor of his life to serving his master. The master said that the master would bring in more helping hands. Plus, he was also a pleasure slave. The master would sometimes bless him with a requirement of his sexual service, wherever or whenever the master wants, whether it is the barn, the yard, or inside the estate.

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picture credit (Instagram): garrett_the_farrier

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