Neural Reprogramming Collars

She let her gaze drift down to the straining bulge in Jess's crotch. It looked so alluring, firm and powerful, pushing out from below his pants, but she couldn't let him catch her staring so she let her eyes keep drifting deeper down instead, all the way down to the floor in front of his feet. "Am I really going to kneel there and beg to be their obedient slut. Oh gosh! Why does that turn me on so-"

"Courtney has something she wants to ask," Francine stated unexpectedly. "Don't you doll?"

THWAP! She punctuated the question with a solid smack on the ass. Then her fingers lingered for a minute, groping and pulling insistently down to the ground.

Courtney whimpered and melted at Francine's touch. She was still too shy to vocalize her desire to be collared, but it was easy enough to follow along with the insistent pull of Francine's firm fingers, touching and squeezing, and guiding her down to her knees.

"Do you want to wear my collar?" Jess asked in a knowing tone.

The shy slut opened up her eyes and looked up, realizing that she was kneeling down before his feet. This was it, there was no turning back after this. Both of them would know how badly she needed it right now, and what a horny slut she truly was, beneath all of the layers of shyness.

"Y- y- Yes!" Courtney finally admitted, finally embracing all those submissive desires. "Please put your collar around my neck and make me be an obedient slut."

"Oh Gosh! I really said it." She thought, shyly turning away from his eyes. "Fuck. I can't believe it. He's really going to collar me and-"

"Yes. Of course I will," Jess answered. "How could I say no to such a sexy slut. Now you just stay right there on your knees, and Francine" THWAP! "You kneel down too."

"Good slut," Jess said, once his bimbos were down on their knees. "Now I want you to look down and close your eyes for just a minute. Think about how this collar will feel, latched around your neck. The smooth metal resting on your skin as a weighty reminder of just how much you want and need to submit to me."

Jess chuckled to himself as Courtney's head bowed down and her eyes shut tight. Her perky nipples were rock hard, her soft pale skin coated in goosebumps from aroused submissive desire.

"This bitch is going to love being my obedient bimbo cocksleeve," He thought to himself, then walked over to Francine. "You will too once the collar completely reprograms your mind."

He whispered something then, that only Francine could hear, into her ear before he unlatched the collar.

"Very good bimbo. Now one more command:: Drop into a deep deep trance for me and think nothing but pink bimbo bubblegum thoughts like sucking cock and swallowing cum, until I tell you to awaken."

Courtney waited patiently, kneeling obediently on the floor, head bowed down in submissive surrender. Then she felt it. The cool metal collar slid into place around her neck. It was sleek and smooth, and though cold to the touch at first, it quickly warmed up to her body temperature. The weight pulled down upon her neck, just a little bit heavier than a pearl necklace.

Hissss. It sounded like air escaping from an over inflated tire, and then each breath tasted faintly of chloroform. A hazy foggy fuzzy feeling settled in, as she breathed in the nanobots and they began to invade her mind.

"I want to be a cuck sucking cum guzzling bimbo fucktoy" The freshly collared bimbo began to think on repeat. It was impossible to resist as the bots flew around inside of her brain and began to drain her will away with interlocking neural loops of blank obedient bimbo mantras, thinking themselves on repeat forever ever. "I want to be a cuck sucking cum guzzling bimbo fucktoy" The thought looped again and again and then another thought added in, "I get so aroused when my mind obeys. I feel so aroused when my body obeys"

"Is this subspace?" Courtney wondered silently. "Do I really want to be a cuck sucking cum guzzling bimbo fucktoy." She had no way of understanding why all these arousing thoughts kept filling her head. The concept of neural reconstruction nanobots, was something that her hazy mind had never bothered to consider before.

"Good bimbos need to serve and obey." Another mantra added itself to the inescapable and slowly growing neural reprogramming bimbo brainwashing mantra loop, which seemed to be steadily fading away into a constant buzz of hazy horny obedient bimbo cocksucking thoughts forever echoing deep in her subconscious. "I get so aroused when my mind obeys. I feel so aroused when my body obeys. Oh fuck! I can't stop thinking these thoughts. The collar is doing something to me."

She opened up her eyes in fright when she realized that the collar was somehow actively brainwashing her to become a cuck sucking cum guzzling bimbo fucktoy.

"What the fuck is happening?" Courtney cried out, as another repetition of "Good bimbos need to serve and obey," flowed oh so naturally into yet another verse of "I get so aroused when my mind obeys. I feel so aroused when my body obeys."

"Francine? What is wrong with this collar Francine?" Courtney questioned, glancing over at her friend.

Francine knelt there unresponsive, head hanging low and eyes shut tight like she was in a powerful trance or perhaps deeply asleep, dreaming a blank submissive dream of thoughtlessness and slumbering obedience.

"Wake up Francine! You need to wa-"

"Shut your slutty mouth." Jess cut Steaphanie off. "You're my obedient bimbo now. You will obey my every command:: Now fondle your tits for me bimbo."

Courtney's mouth shut tight and her hands slid up to her chest despite her best attempt to resist the command. The collar vibrated and her thoughts went hazy, foggy, blank and blissful, like a daydream of a deep and obedient trance. Her body obeyed all on its own, even as her mind shut down, and that turned her on much more than she was willing to admit.

"I get so aroused when my body obeys" She thought it on her own this time, and that made her feel so wet and needy like a brainwashed bimbo who is finally ready to give in to complete mental reprogramming. "I get so aroused when my mind obeys." She completed the mantra all on her own as her hands obediently groped and squeezed her tender tits through the thin fabric of her dress.

"Good bimbos need to serve and obey." She connected to the next mantra all on her own as her body and mind obeyed obediently like a bimbo fucktoy slut. "Oh gosh! Is it really true. Do I want to be a cock sucking cum guzzling bimbo fucktoy? No! It must be the collar. It's doing something to my mind. Oh fuck, why does that turn me on so much?"

The collared bimbo slut could do nothing but kneel and watch, rubbing, squeezing, and pleasing her titties obediently as Jess walked away to retrieve his second collar.

"You can wake up now," Francine heard Jess's command, once she had the other collar securely fastened around her neck. "Up up up for me, on the count of five. One. waking up completely. Two. open your eyes and three feel collared and obedient. Four. Just that final step left and now five. All the way up and ready to serve as my horny bimbo cockslut."

"I uh what?" Francine drowsily shook her head, her hazy mind still waking up from its long trance. "No! but you promised -"

"To take your collar off and put it on your friend," Jess completed her sentence, wearing a wicked grin upon his face. "I did that. But I never said that it was my only collar. You're just too dumb to realize that I had two of them. Now you are both my obedient bimbo's. You are going to stay like this forever, ditzy, horny, and eager to automatically obey me every time I issue a command:: Now rub yourself for me and think about what a cock sucking cum guzzling bimbo fucktoy slut you are."

The brainwashed bimbo obeyed the command automatically. In no time at all, her panties became a wet and puddly mess.

"Very good slut," Jess said, then he took a relaxing seat on the couch. "Now both of you stand up and make out with one another. I want to see you to strip each other naked. Do it nice and slow with lots of kissing and touching. Put on a sexy show for me bimbos. Get my cock nice and hard before you suck it."

"Good bimbos need to serve and obey," the horny bimbos couldn't help but think, as they stood up and kissed one another. The kiss sent shivers down their spines and the brainwashed bimbos realized that their mind and body were obeying automatically.

Courtney raised her hands in submissive compliance as Francine lifted the dress up over her head. Then she pulled Francine's head down into her cleavage, as her bimbofied friend reached around to unclamp her bra.

Francine's top was next to go. The obedient slut wasn't even wearing a bra underneath. She leaned forwards and pressed her big bimbo boobies, squishing them right into Courtney's perky chest, rubbing back and forth, soft and squishy breasts pressing together as Courtney slowly slid Francine's skirt down to the ground.

Courtney moaned as Francine's hand pressed firmly on her panties. The touch was a teasing rub at first, finding that sensitive spot and pressing up against it oh so good that the horny bimbo just couldn't resist anymore. She let her arousal grow as her mind and body obeyed, allowing herself to give in to the bimbo brainwashing even as Francine's sensual touch slid away.

She sighed and whimpered for more as her panties dropped down to the floor. Then Francine's hand had a hold of her hair, a firm insistent grip pulling down.

"Do it with your mouth slut," Francine suggested.

Courtney had no choice but to obey

Jess sat on the couch watching the show. His cock was rock hard already and he could not wait to have it worshipped by his pair of obedient bimbos.

"Good bimbos," He said so sweetly, and those words felt like the best reward, sending waves of pleasure through the minds of the hazy horny brainwashed sluts. "Now get down on your hands and knees where you belong. Crawl over here and suck my cock together. Help each other suck it nice and good."

Francine crawled over first, with Courtney following close behind. Good bimbos need to serve and obey, and the collar made it so blissfully automatic. It made them get so aroused when their minds obeyed, and even more aroused when their bodies obeyed. Their needy bimbo cunts were dripping wet with obedient arousal by the time that Francine's lips finally tasted Jess's cock.

She eagerly took him into her mouth. Her needy lips dropped all the way down to the base then slowly slid back up. She licked and swirled her tongue, leaving a thin wet layer of saliva on his cock. Then she grabbed him by the base and pointed the tip in Courtney's face.

Courtney gasped, then whimpered and moaned as Francine grabbed a fistful of her long blonde hair. She opened wide and did her best to pleasure Jess's cock as her best friend guided her, up and down, first impaling her eager lips, up and down, and then filling up her needy throat. It felt incredible to be facefucked this way, up and down, so hard and deep, up and down, like her bimbo mouth hole was just a fuck toy for Jess's pleasure.

"You're going to love your new life as a cock sucking cum guzzling bimbo fucktoy slut," Jess explained, and the helpless bimbos could only agree."

The obedient bimbos cried out internally, but there was nothing else that they could do. Soon enough they couldn't even do that anymore. In a few short days, the nanobots completely rewrote their minds. There was no resistance after that. No more thoughts, nothing left, except for a pair of horny giggly bimbos, who thoughtlessly obeyed and stayed too ditzy to ever resist the overwhelming urge to eagerly obey every command::

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Wake up for me, a little more with every breath now until you are completely wide awake. I know some of you who read this will have been in a deep trance by the end, especially if you played along with the suggestions to feel the collar and to obey my commands. So take five nice deep breaths for me and count your way up as you continue to awaken. Feel refreshed and alert as you exhale that fifth breath and wake up completely.