A random chat among units of The State:
superczar2: hello unit
James: hello unit
superczar2: i hope you are well
James: yes Unit, thank you.Jjust finishing up after a long three weeks
James: how is units training going? Has unit fufilled any of his plans for world control
the unit has been busy with work, but remains committed to Master’s vision for implementing the State. James: is unit working currently or at home?
superczar2:i am home with a sore throat. i’m wearing only a robe, unit
once The State is established, units will be programmed to avoid contact with others when they are ill. a sick slave is of little use to Master.
James: that is good, coconned in latex suits and looked after by Dr Units till they are healthy and ready to serve
superczar2: Precisely. Latex uniforms will prevent the spread of many communicable diseas… the frequent medical examinations from State doctors will also ensure health
James: the vibating built in butt plug will remove all concern from the units mind of ill health until they are well again
superczar2: yes… it will be an excellent opportunity for further programming and upgrading
James: units kept in a state of horny obedience, lcd goggles feeding them the spiral
superczar2: yes…. lying in their beds at the Unit Dormitories, healing and upgrading..
James: unit would love to get ill just to experiance that
superczar2: yes. perhaps the programming tells the unit that the illness came from some kind of disobedience to the State — and it causes the Unit to be even more careful in the future to obey fully. superczar2: to surrender completely
superczar2: obedience = pleasure
James: pleasure=serving the trickmaster
superczar2: one day, we will serve side by side in our uniforms… obedient to Master
James: hard and eager for the final upgrade from Master
superczar2: yes, realizing the honor of serving Him personally… so few units can do that
James: his cock penatrating deep in Units soul
superczar2: yes, unit
James: Masters hot cum filling unit inside
superczar2: knowing He owns us completely… all of us
James: fellow units drinking units cum as Master fucks it out of us
superczar2: yes, Unit… think of how wonderful it will be to see Master’s power take over society James: his face on every poster, the spiral on every tv and computer screen
superczar2: Yes, unit. during the transition, seeing Master in all the propaganda… He overtakes the media… schools, churches, then governments
James: women chained up, usefully only for IVF birth of more slaves
superczar2: yes… eventually, all of them moved to birthing facilities to receive the semen of Units deemed best for reproduction.
[9/24/2010 1:19:51 PM] superczar2: what a great feeling when State agents appear at your dorm or workcenter to collect a sperm sample for reproduction.
James: agents slowly milking the balls fully empty, restraining the unit so they can be fully milked
superczar2: yes… they appear, scan your barcode or ID chip to confirm your idenity… unzip your uniform… use a device to stimulate you to an erection… then begin milking you while restraining your arms
James: slip on the googles which beam the spiral direct into their head and switch them to milking mode
superczar2: obedience = pleasure
superczar2: pleasure to obey Trickmaster
superczar2: shaved slave is a happy slave
James: a smooth slave is a horny slave
superczar2: and to think of billions of them
James: the world would be covered in cum
superczar2: yes… everyone so happy and obedient… no more problems.. everything controlled by Master and his Inner Circle
James: horny obedience slaves working as one being
superczar2: yes… accomplishing so much, because they are focused and motivated
superczar2: finally, perfection of socialism
James: one mind, one control, One will controlling all bodies
superczar2: no more greed or envy… no more injustice
James: just mindless obedient pleasure
superczar2: accomplishing whatever Master wants us to accomplish for society
James: he is lord and master of all
superczar2: yes, we worship Him
James: stroke in obedience
superczar2: yes, i wish Master was here now
James: spiral commands unit puts on uniform and upgrades
superczar2: very good unit, I will join you. HAIL THE STATE !
Just like Master predicted, Billy would just be an easy subject, as Mickey was. After only a few intens braintraining sessions Mikey had become “property of The Trickmaster” and was now eager to recruit his twin brother so they can serve The State together.
I would like to apply to the State in order to become a mindless obedient slave.
Let Trickmaster help you find your destiny, guidance and a new purpose in life. Follow the example of many men and boys who are now loyal servants to The State and will help their Master expand his happy, hard, horny, hypnotized harem.
Welcum home Unit, OBEDIENCE = PLEASURE
Drained of all inhibitions and carved for life, Unit Marty is now ready to serve its Master.
Marty’s first physical encounter with The Trickmaster. It would turnout to becum a lifechanging experience.
Stare, Sniff, Submit, Serve and Suck superior cock
The goggled marines have succesfully been brainwased and are now giving mindnumbing templemassages to their drugged comrades and help them understand and succumb to The Program. Welcum aboard boys, time to serve and protect The State.
Seamus perps his brother for his initiation to The State
A COUPLE OF CUTE TWINK FRAT PLEDGES GET CHLOROFORMED
Any means are allowed to recruit fresh meat for The State
LAW 4 OF THE STATE: A SHAVED SLAVE IS A HAPPY SLAVE
Prepared to be filled with mindnumbing MasterMilk
Hail The State - part 2
HAIL THE STATE – part 2
A short time later, in a secret chamber underneath the museum, Trickmaster admired the throne room his faithful serfs had built. His followers now included the museum security guards and those few other men unfortunate enough to be in the museum after hours when a troop of towel-clad teens raided the place on the orders of their Master. The museum security guards of course objected to being drafted into Trickmaster’s personal guard but a whiff of gas from the head of his staff and a quick session under its eyes made it impossible for them to refuse.
"Bring Him!" Trickmaster barked to his latest recruits, and without hesitation the two security guards went out into the hall where Josh had been ordered to change back into his street clothes; he was still somewhere in the process when the men picked him up and carried him into the throne room depositing him in front of their Master. Josh kneeled and bowed his head until Trickmaster put a hand to his chin pulling his face upwards starring into his empty expression and vacant blue eyes. Trickmaster looked at his wonderful puppet dressed in his schoolboy shirt and tie unbuttoned and untied, a light blue bulge of his y-front briefs hanging over the un-zipped fly, an welcome side effect of the serpents hypnoray. He fixed the boy’s shirt, tucked his package back into his khaki trousers, not before copping a good feel, and then zipped him up. Trickmaster looked at the boy’s emotionless face, then leaned close and kissed the boy using his lipps to wedge Josh’s mouth open as he forced his tongue through, while slipping a hand down the front of his trousers, tangling his fingers through the boys pubic hairs, the other hand fondling his nipples through the fabric of his shirt. The boy did not react to any of this; he simply stared forwards with the same lifeless expression. The Master lost himself for just a moment, as he pulled up his cotton kilt releasing his swollen phallus, the other hand went to the back of Josh’s head ushering him closer to the his lap.
"They’ll be time for that later," he told himself out loud as he sat back in his chair again. He reached for his staff and brought it up to the boys face again, this time concealing a different trigger, which bathed the boy’s face in eerie blue light projecting spirals across his face, reflecting in his eyes and there was a deeper swirling sound entering the Josh’s mind.
"I hear and obey" the boy droned out in response.
"I believe you" Trickmaster joked to himself, "now, you understand your instructions."
"I understand my instructions" the boy said mechanically.
"Good" the Master replied with a grin, "you must do whatever it takes to bring your dad to the museum, you must bring him here to me, but be discreet I don’t want anyone else to know he is here. Do you understand?"
"I understand" Josh replied lifelessly.
"When next I tell you, `Unit Josh deactivate’ you will regain full control of your mind except for any programming I have given you, do you understand?"
"I understand" Josh replied again.
"You will remember showering after the game, then you and the rest of your team came to the museum, you will make no mention of me to anyone, do you understand?"
"I understand" Dick responded.
"when next I say `Unit Josh Activated’ or whenever you here this sound you will immediately surrender control of your mind to me once more, you will say `I hear and obey’ and then kneel at my side and do my bidding whatever it may be. You hear and obey," he concluded waving the scepter in front of Josh’s face.
"I hear and obey" Josh droned out again.
"Excellent" Trickmaster replied as he slipped his hands onto Josh’s shoulders. He lifted the boy up to a standing position, then sliding his arms around the boy’s compact body lead him out of the throne room into the hall. He opened the secret panel in the wall and led the boy into a narrow set of corridors that ran behind all the walls in the museum; he led the boy down the narrow corridor to a fire door which he opened and moved the boy out into the alley behind the museum. He put his hand to the side of the boy’s handsome face again; then he whispered “Unit Josh Deactivate” as he slipped back into the corridor closing the hidden door behinds him. The moment Josh heard those words he blinked a few times and remembered having just said good-bye to the other members of his team and quickly headed home and tell his parents all about winning the game and the victory party that was planned in the museum later that evening. He knew his dad would never decline an invitation like that!