This is definitely a keeper of a costume for you.
This is definitely a keeper of a costume for you.
He blinked... and slowly... he fell.
Deep.
Hard.
And suddenly he knew. He wanted this. He needed it.
My words filled him, and took over. Like filling a full glass, his will and thoughts spilled over and made room for Mine.
And then the superslave begged to kneel before Me.
And I let him.
Hard, and drooling; horny at the thought of helping Master Villain take a new mind.
And before he could react, he was knocked out and brought down into my training center, where he woke tied like this, shirtless, and unable to focus away from the source of a soothing, calming... relaxing... voice.
I had whispered such ideas into his mind. How good he felt. How much he wanted his friends to feel this way. How much he wanted his sidekick to kneel before his new Master with him.
When the sidekick snuck in through the window, in the dead of night, my new mindless hero-slave was already waiting.
Image of a white, well-built man standing upright on a dirt floor in a room with grey concrete walls. The man is bound at the wrists with a thin white rope, his hands held above his head against a wooden beam in the ceiling. The man wears a superhero costume composed of bright red spandex tights, with black spandex briefs over top, a red belt with a golden buckle and glossy black boots. He has no shirt on, which exposes both his meaty pecs and lightly-haired armpits, given his bound state. His face is turned away from camera, but his short dark hair is visible, as is his red superhero eye mask.
The silly sidekick thought he could stop me.
He thought he had the upper hand when he found the house where I had been slowly training his mentor.
But he was wrong. By the time he had caught on to what was happening, I had already drained the hero's will and made him keep watch for his sidekick.
The suit is so good!
As it should be!
Please take care, take as much time and rest as you need. π«Άπ»
Repeat after me heroes:
My herobriefs are tight
To sap away my might.
They drain my will to fight.
My mind knows this is right.
Can't quite recall, huh handsome hero?
I'll do a more complete post and transfer of content from my twitter at some other point in time, but for now:
Hello heroes and civilians alike! The world may be a mess in many ways, but I'm still here!