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Ultra-Lord could hardly believe it. Standing before him, standing to attention, staring into space with a glassy-eyed, neutral expression, was a tall black furred bear in a skin-tight blue and white spandex outfit, that showed off every curve of his exquisitely muscled body. The world renowned, massively powerful superhero Captain Glory. The panda had been partly doubting this whole situation could possibly be true ever since he'd first been contacted by Doctor Overmind. The very idea that someone had actually managed to capture and completely brainwash Captain Glory. But it had been too good an opportunity to pass up, should it be true. So he had paid the doctor's price to buy the enslaved hero, vowing that if he were being misled, he would make sure Overmind regretted for as long as he lived. And now it seemed to be absolutely true and there had been no deception on Overmind's part. Here was his great arch-enemy, the superhero who had foiled all of his various plans for world domination over the years. The only being on the planet as powerful as he was. Subdued and completely at his mercy. “Kneel, slave!” He commanded. “Crawl over here lick my boots clean!” “Yes, Master.” Captain Glory obeyed, dropping to his knees and crawling forward. Ultra-Lord laughed uproariously as he watched the ursine hero running his tongue over his boots. This was marvellous! His annoying self-righteous enemy, reduced to a brainwashed slave! Oh the things he could do... Perhaps have him make a broadcast to the world, declaring that he was the super-villain's loyal slave now? Or maybe bring in some prostitutes and film Captain Glory engaging in all sorts of perverted sexual activities with them? He could then release the video on the internet, destroy his image... Or he could have the superhero commit very public acts of terrorism for all the world to see, destroy his reputation... But before he did any of that, the panda villain had something else in mind. Using the hero for his own sexual gratification. He was going to fuck the hell out of this bear, punish him for causing him so much trouble all these years. “On your feet, my slave!” “Yes, Master.” Captain Glory said, flatly. He obeyed, ceasing his licking and standing up. Ultra-Lord stared him in the eye, searching for any hint whatsoever of resistance or deception. But he saw nothing. This was a truly enslaved bear. “Follow me to my bed chambers, slave.” The panda said, turning away. “We're going to...” “Master?” Said the brainwashed hero behind him. “Yes, slave?” The panda turned back towards him... Just in time to see a paw shooting towards his face at super-speed. Before he knew what was happening, a small circular device had been pressed against his forehead, sticking there. “What are you...?!” He tried to say something, but suddenly the device on his head warmed up and hummed and his voice died away. The panda villain couldn't move or speak, and it was a struggle to form any thoughts. He could only stare dumbly at Captain Glory, confused as to what was happening here. The superhero bear remained glassy-eyed, still wearing a blank expression. “Doctor Overmind, my true Master, sends his regards.” He said. “He instructed me to play at being your slave, obeying your commands, until I could get close enough to place that control device on you.” Damn that Overmind! Ultra-Lord managed to think to himself with some difficulty. I will destroy him! “Its only a temporary control device.” Captain Glory explained. “Enough to subdue you and suppress resistance.” He grabbed the panda, strong paws lifting him up and placing him over one shoulder. “But we will soon be back at Master's hideout and you will be strapped into a chair with his brainwashing devices rewriting your mind. In a matter of hours, you will be just as enslaved as I am.” The superhero lifted off the ground, gliding towards the exit out of Ultra-Lord's lair, holding the unresisting panda villain securely over his shoulder. “After all,” He explained as they exited into the open air and flew off into the sky. “My Master wishes to have both the world's most powerful hero and most powerful villain as his brainwashed sexual playthings. And since my enslavement, I live only to serve my Master's wishes...
Just relax... Don't waste your time and energy trying to resist me. You can't. The drugs I've pumped into your body will prevent it. Just let my voice guide you deeper and deeper into the trance you know you want to sink into... You might outwardly think you're a tough leather Master, all dominant and aggressive, but deep down, you have a need to serve and obey, to be a good slave, to obey a true Master... And even if you don't have that need... Well, all this hypnosis and brainwashing of mine will implant one. You're going to be my slave one way or another, so all this trying to resist is pointless. Just relax and sink deeper and deeper, let the trance take hold of you. Let all those pesky thoughts of yours drain away and disappear... That's right, I can see you relaxing now... Doesn't that feel better? It's so much more fulfilling and satisfying to relax in your restraints and listen to my voice and the subliminal tracks playing in your ears... Let all those dominant thoughts and desires be washed away by my voice... Just imagine how good it will be to submit to me, to serve me, to finally be in your proper place as my loyal slave. Getting used by me, my paws massaging your big bear ursine body, stroking that thick bear cock of yours. That's right, I see you getting hard at the thought of me using and controlling you, your mind enslaved to my will. You want to be hypnotized and brainwashed, to be remade into a good leather slave, collared and obedient... And it won't be just you... Look over there at your fellow bear, the burly slave you've owned and trained for many years, gagged and restrained. He's getting to watch as his beloved Master gets turned into a lowly slave like him.... And then he will be next... But he won't be like you, oh no.... I'm going to make him an alpha slave, superior to you... When I'm done with him, remade his mind as easily as I am remaking yours, he will be the one to command and control you when I'm not around. And he will be ever so strict with you, I'll make sure of that. He'll be ready willing and able to punish you for even the most minor of mistakes... Oh, he'll still be my slave as well, obedient and extremely submissive, dedicated to serving me as you will be, but he'll also be aiding me in training you as a slave, in using and controlling you, in grinding away any last shreds of resistance to your enslavement that may remain once your brainwashing is done... I want you to imagine him using your ass, fucking you senseless when I command him to... Just think of how good it will feel to have your former slave savagely pounding his cock into you for the entertainment of your Master... Won't that be wonderful? You're so relaxed now, I can tell... Ready to truly accept your place as my owned and collared slave... Ready to let the brainwashing and hypnosis remake you completely... Ready to let go of your old life as a Master and embrace the fulfilling contentment of a new life as my slave... The Master you were is now gone forever... Welcome to the first day of the rest of your life, my new slave...
Rex woke up with a panicked cry, the massive bear immediately sitting up, unable to stop himself yelling out. He sat there panting, glancing about, afraid and worried. But he started calming down as he realized everything was normal. He was on his bed of blankets at the foot of his Master's bed. The feel of the thick leather collar locked around his neck reassured him. A lamp clicked on, brightening the dark bedroom. “Slave? Are you okay?” “Master, I...” Rex tried to respond, his voice cracking slightly. Master got out of bed and padded around to him, the naked wolf looking concerned. “Rex, what's wrong?” The muscle-bound bear shifted his position, going from sitting to kneeling. Being on his knees in front of his wonderful Master always helped him feel better. “Slave had bad dream. Sorry he wake you, Master...” As he spoke, one paw fondled the metal tag hanging from his collar,the one engraved with 'Slave Rex'. Doing so always helped calm him when he was upset or anxious. “That's quite alright, slave.” Master assured him. He sat down on the end of the bed and pulled the huge bear towards him so that he was able to rest his head on the wolf''s knee. He stroked the slave's head, soothingly. “Tell me all about this dream.” “Was horrible, Master!” Rex said. “Slave dream he not your slave!” “Then what were you?” Master asked. “Slave was... big word me not know...” He screwed up his face as he tried to say the word. “See...En... Tist?” “Scientist?” Master suggested. The bear nodded. “Yes, Master. Slave was... that. Was not slave, was smart guy, know lots of stuff. Was not big and strong with nice muscles, was skinny and weak...” The muscular slave couldn't help but shudder at these thoughts. “Go on, slave, tell me everything.” Master said. Rex continued. “You were there, Master. You want help him be good slave, use your hypno stuff. Say I be better as slave. Call me... bad things, lots of big words...” “Arrogant and selfish?” Master guessed. “Irresponsible and cold-hearted?” The slave bear nodded vigorously, looking up at the wolf with big adoring eyes. “That them, Master! Master smart, know what slave means...” Master smiled warmly down at him. “Tell me the rest.” Rex's expression dropped. He didn't like thinking of the dream, but he would never disobey his Master. “Master was angry. Say me betray him... Say me bad and need to be changed... You did your hypno things...” His voice suddenly took on a sad edge. “And me not like it! Slave tried to very hard to resist.... but... but...” He looked up at his Master. “But slave not want to resist! Me love being Master's big dumb muscle slave! Me love Master's hypno, Master owning slave's mind! Slave loves you Master!” “I love you too, Rex, don't worry about that.” Master said, his voice full of affection. “So in your dream, you were trying to resist my control? And that was what made it so horrible?” “Yes, Master.” The bear said. “Slave never want resist Master! Me try not to! Try so hard! Then slave woke up. Slave is sorry, Master...” “Why are you sorry?” Master frowned. “Slave be bad in dream.” Rex said, sadly. “Try not be Master's slave...” The wolf chuckled. “You have nothing to be sorry for, my slave. It was just a dream. Here in the real world, you are my big dumb happy muscle slave and you always will be!” “Thank you, Master!” The massive bear said, lovingly. Master let out a sigh. “I guess its that time of year again. I'm going to have to put you in a deep trance later, suppress those old memories of yours yet again. I can never seem to get rid of them completely... “ He playfully ruffled the bear's head fur. “But don't you worry about that slave. Just trust that I'll always take good care of you and your mind.” “Slave will always trust and love Master!” Rex said, smiling. “Talking to Master make me feel better now! “I'm glad to hear it.” Master said. “But let's make you feel even better before you go back to sleep. Turn around, head down, ass up.” The slave obeyed excitedly, knowing what was coming. He soon had his face buried in his blankets, his ass raised in the air. A few seconds later, the wolf's hard cock plunged into his tail-hole, fucking him hard and fast. The sensation of getting used by his amazing Master filled Rex with pleasure, washing away all his cares and worries and all thoughts of the bad dream. |
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