The Man And Pearce.
By The Slaver.
Late Friday night, the office building was empty. In a cubicle on the top floor office space; Connor Pearce sat working on his laptop. Pearce worked as quick as he could. He was a corporate spy, and tonight he was going to finish his mission. And leave.
He was so intent on what he was doing, that at first, he did not notice the man, who seemed too, appear out of nowhere. The man walked into the cubicle and stood beside Pearce. Who looked up briefly, from his laptop, and then back down, again. The man smiled at Pearce, as he pulled out his phone, and tapped a few keys.
Suddenly, the screen in front of Pearce, began to slowly shift from the dater he was working on, to a blight yellow swirl, then to a warmer orange swirl, then an even warmer red, and then finally the red swirl, then shifted to a green swirl, the swirls took Pearce in, he could not look away. then a bright white flash appeared on the screen. Slurred sounds were all that came from Pearce’s mouth.
Yeah… II’ll… aggghh…” Pearce managed to slur, as the flash struck once more, the coloured swirl of lights had taken hold, and was soothing Pearce’s mind; Pearce didn’t even blink when the next strobe hit. Also, he didn’t even seem to notice, that after the flash had cleared, the swirling patten of lights, to a spinning diamond patten, coloured light show.
“Just focus on the beautiful lights, and soon that bright flashing light won’t be an issue, will it BOY?” The man said as he kept tapping away on his phone, as the colours swirled away on Pearce’s screen.
“Yeah… wait… how… did you? I… ooooooooohhh…” Pearce weakly tried not to slur, but speak normally, but another flash cleared Pearce’s sentence… This time even brighter, even stronger, blinding.
“That’s okay, BOY, just let the colours comfort you. Very soon, now, the flashing lights conquer you…” The man looked up from his phone, and checked his victim’s expression, poor Pearce just remained limp in his seat at his deck, his eyes locked onto the diamond’s light show
“Ye…Yea… Yeahhhhhhh” fin slurred as another flash, lit up the screen.
“There we go, BOY. That’s so much better now, so much easier for you to cooperate with me, BOY…”, the man said, as he reached into an inner pocket of his jacket and removed a case of special ear pods. A few taps on the man’s phone sent another, even brighter strobe into Pearce’s eyes, subduing the guy even more., “Now, BOY, please remove your ear pods, and replace them with these ear pods.” The man said, holding out the case to Pearce.
“Yeah…” Pearce’s face stayed deeply focused on the diamonds light patten, as he removed his ear pods, then his hands reached for the case, opened it, and then slid the special pods into his ears. As soon as the pods were in his ears, a soft swirling sound came alive and filled his ears. It was like the auditory spiral sound, somehow matched the colours in the spinning diamond patten. The result? Pearce’s mouth fell, open, and never closed, Pearce sat there, at his desk. Dumbfounded as the simple spinning diamond patten sucked his focus away from anything else, Pearce’s face just rested on the swirling light show, and the screen, while the sound from the ear pods filled his ears.
The man left Pearce’s cubicle, for a few minutes. A few taps on the man’s phone ensured that Pearce would be kept still by the strobe flashes in cycles, the man returned with a duffle bag. After the man returned, some more taps on his phone issued more intense strobes that was met with the confirmation sound of small, slurred moans escaping Pearce’s mouth.
The man stood looking down at Pearce for a while: then with another set of taps, on his phone, the man opened the phones microphone into Pearce’s ear pods. Poor Pearce, at that moment all the poor guy, could do was drool onto his desk, and down his chin. It seemed that not even the man’s voice in his ears, could distracted Pearce from the light show on the screen; that oh so enticing light show.
“Yeah…”, Pearce let out a slurred moan as the light show kept him nice, docile and agreeable.
“Very good, BOY. Now you just sit there, and be a GOOD BOY!”, the man said; knowing that his words would ooze into Pearce’s silenced brain—“Now, BOY, I am afraid I do need to follow protocol here. But first, I will just say that I’m in indifferent to the people I take down, do you know why that is?” The man spoke into his phone knowing his words would echo in Pearce’s slow, dazed mind.
“N…No…” Pearce now could only source simple answers as his mind was being ensnared by the diamond patten.
The man smirked, “I’m not going to tell you, BOY.”
“Espionage is a wonderful thing, BOY. You see I work for, should we say certain parties the work outside the law; in training, interrogating, turning and managing key assets. By which I mean people, only men, in fact. On several theatres, political, corporate espionage, organized crime, and the private sector interests. The advantage to these people is simple. Most of them live in eternal fear and mistrust. But if you re-educate men’s minds, shift their beliefs and re-write a personality, or two. And those certain parties gain more than a person. They gain an asset, the point where a person ceases to be. Those men become property, some of which will need management, for some time, after they become property, or an asset.”
The man stopped talking and rubbed the front of his suit pants, a small wet patch appeared.
“I managed to work out a programme that targeted the brain’s main input systems of information: Sight and Hearing. Suffice to say that the strobe flashes, hijacks their mind’s attention sensors while the colours, soothes them fast, enough to establish a numbing pattern. Once that has happened, with repeated exposure to the lights, will induces a state of high suggestibility. Once in that state a person is able to perform only the simplest of tasks. After which I crack their mind open like a walnut. Once their mind is opened, I place in it anything a certain party desire.”
The man looked around the empty office space; it would be some time before the cleaning staff got to this floor. And by then, both, he and Pearce would be long gone!
“The private sector, and corporate espionage are the two that affect you, BOY. My client has asked me to perform my magic on you; but with a very unique set of specifications.
“Now, BOY. My client as asked me to play a small video for you, before I begin”, the man said, “Are you ready?", the man asked, Pearce just kept his eyes glued to the diamond patten.
“Yeah…”—Pearce replied
“Wonderful.”, the man said, as he took a laptop from his duffle bag, and placed it next to Pearce’s, the man opened the tap top. “Now, Pearce, you will remain seated. I now want you to look at the other screen next to you. In a moment a video will play on the screen. And don’t worry BOY, the sound will come through the ear pods.”, the man stated in a commanding voice.
“Ye…Yeah” Pearce’s eyes raised from the diamond patten, and he turned slightly in his seat, to meet the screen of the other lap-top, the man reached out a hand, hit the F12 key. The Screen lit up.
“Hello Pearce.” A familiar face emerged, on the screen. “I’ll get straight to the point. Did you, really think that I did not know that you were up too, you little shithead. You hardly covered the fact that you were a spy, working for one of my competitors. What you may, or may not know is that for many years, now. I have been doing secret deals with the board of that same company: and your half-baked actions will bring that fact to the notice of my own board .”
The man looked up at the clock on the wall, it was nearly Midnight, the clearing crews would be there in another, hour or so.
“I also know about your ‘DISGUSTING’ relationship, with my Stepson. He may be a total Arsehole, But sadly, he is the only bloodline I have. And I need to protect my family, and my business interests. After some reflection, and after some very little thought about you; I have decided that from now on; you are required to no longer exist in the scope of a normal, straight, Hetro world.“
“And since this is good-bye I will say, this to you. You have always made me sick. Goodbye Pearce.", the video ended with the wide grinning face of the company CEO on the screen.
Pearce weakly tried to fight what was happening, and his current state. He could not let the CEO, and the man do this to him. He somehow managed to looked at the man, with a look, he hoped was of plea for mercy, but, failed. Smirking, the man tapped his phone once more, that made the strobe flashes snap Pearce, back into a dumb daze.
“That’s right, BOY. I’m afraid it’s time to go and accept your fate. You will soon cease to exist as you are. You will become nothing more than a tool for Superior men to use.”, the man tapped his phone, sending the light pattens into a choreography of sheer bliss. “Now, BOY, you just sit there, nice and still and let my wonderful programme cook your worthless mind away.”
“Ple…Plea…stooooo!”, Pearce tried, weakly, to desperately fight what was happening.
“It’s sad that you won’t play ball!”, the man signed as he tapped his phone once more enhancing the strobe’s intensity, “Now, BOY, don’t fight me. I always get my assets. Soon you will be free from the prisons you call, free will, and personality.”
“I… I…”—Pearce mumbled as the last sliver of resistance, faded from his mind
The man looked at Pearce with a thought, “I see you require some further convincing.”, the man said as he reached down, and unzipped Pearce’s pants, and pulled aside his leather Jock, freeing Pearce’s 5″ cock into the office. The man, then took Two chromed cock rings from his duffle bag and placed then on Pearce’s cock. Then, with another couple of taps on his phone; the rings began to move up and down, gently massaging Pearce’s member. Poor Pearce; paralyzed by the flashing strobe lights, was powerless to stop a complete stranger milking his member.
“I… I…” Pearce slurred, he now had started to drool, freely.
Smiling, at Pearce the man tapped a bit more on his phone; sending the light show into a further level of intensity as the rings worked Pearce’s member into a state of expert hardness.
“Oooooooooohhhhh…”, Pearce moaned, he was feeling what was happening to him, deeply. He wanted it to stop but the flashing strobe lights kept him in place, staring at his laptop screen.
“That’s it, BOY. Just don’t fight it, it’s pointless. It’s best to just surrender, BOY!”,—the man dialed up the rings as the lights soothed Pearce’s worries leaving him even more transfixed, he was now completely slack jawed while a thread of pre-cum leaked from his cock.
“Now, BOY. I think it’s time I completely emptied you out.”, the man said, he then ordered Pearce to stand and undressed. Pearce didn’t even flinch as he stripped naked before a man for the first time; outside of the locker room or the doctor’s office. The man fondled Pearce’s balls, teasing his cock.
“MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmm” Pearce could only moan away while his cock was worked into oblivion. The man ordered the naked Pearce to sit back down.
The man spread Pearce’s legs, open, the mindless Pearce’s used his arms, to keep legs up in the air exposing his ass. The man then pulled A chrome dildo from the duffle bag, and then carefully lubed it.
“aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” Pearce panted, as dildo being squished into his ass. With a few more taps on the man’s phone, and mild electrical charges hit poor Pearce’s prostate. The man’s voice echoed through the ear pods, instructing Pearce.
There was no fighting left in Pearce, and with a few more devious taps. “MMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmppppppphhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… aaaaaaa… aaaaaaa… aaaaaa… mmmmmmm.” Pearce screamed as he leaked his mind away, and then he creamed the office floor tiles.
Pearce just sat there, panting, his eyes locked into the back of his head. Anally stimulated, cock ringed. His drool soaked his bread and snaked down his chest. “Good BOY, your destination is now B-69.”
Pearce’s eyes were still locked in his skull, with only the whites showing. A faint, “Yes.”, escaped his lips.
The man smiled at Pearce sitting before him, the man then unzipped his pants and unleashing his 10″ monster of a cock. The man looked at Pearce; his lips perfectly lubed with his own drool. The man grabbed hold of Pearce’s head; his cock made itself at home in Pearce’s drooling mouth.
Pearce gagged as he accepted a cock in his mouth, for the first time, ever. The man took no notice, as he began to work his waist fucking Pearce’s mouth. Poor Pearce sucked the man’ member, something had snapped inside his head. Pearce somehow, now knew that this was expected of him. The voice in the ear pods, the lights, the cock rings, the dildo, filled his being, there was nothing he could do, except surrender, and obey.
The man reached down with one hand, while still holding Pearce’s head with the other hand, and he played a bit with the dildo. Pearce moan around the cock that filled his mouth. The man then removed the dildo from Pearce’s whole; Pearce then felt a slight breeze enter his whole. There was a brief interval that followed, where the man fell his cock from Pearce’s mouth; Pearce’s mouth was free of the man’s cock, only seconds later to be filled in his ass by a cock for the first time in his life. In seconds the man pushed Pearce past the threshold of pain and introduced him to sheer bliss of anal pleasure.
And there Pearce was, being fucked in his arse; Mind melted, Brain dead. The man looked straight into Pearce’s white eyeballs; Pearce’s eyes were still glued to his inner skull from such an overload of pleasure.
In and out, in and out, in and out, the man thrust his cock. Pearce was now beyond reason, he was at the point where he didn’t even know his name, he was now, simply B-69. And so, B-69 was born. As the man he would now call Master, grunted and filled Pearce’s insides, the man then slipped out of Pearce’s whole., with a wet popping sound.
“B-69 do you understand your orders?”, the man whispered tenderly in his new puppet’s ear.
“Yes Master”, the man smiled and quietly escorted what used to have been Pearce out of the office building; The man made sure that the naked, cum dripping from his whole, Pearce appeared on the buildings CCTV, but that he did not. Outside the building the man took Pearce to his van. In the back van, B-69 was hooked up to a larger cock milker, anal fuck machine and VR helmet, B-69 was also strapped into a wooden, high-backed chair. An IV was Sneaked into his veins via a needle; a combination of nutrients and drugs designed to ensure full compliance, dripped into his body.
The man petted B-17’s head, “That hair will have to go. But once I’m done with you. You won’t even recognize your own parents.”, the man was silent for a moment, “Oh one last thing, BOY. The CEO lied to you, He paid for that waste of sperm of his stepson to be removed, the two of you will be reunited soon, B-69.”, the man then tapped his phone starting a playlist call “Brain Bleaching”. The Man then drove off into the dead of night, with a brand-new product to fully train and sell.