Corruption

The succubi's evil plan succeeded, but not to the extent she desired. Ultraman, the strongest of Earth's heroes has been defeated, drained, broken, and transformed into a latex slave. His costume has been replaced by a latex mockery; his head covered by a skintight latex mask. His chest and back laid bare except for a "UM" brand seared into his chest, a cruel reminder of the hero he once was. Shibby used the dark magic from the sexual ritual that broke Ultraman's mind to invoke her ultimate spell. Her energy began to spread over the planet, enslaving the mind of all it touched, but something has stopped her energy from expanding. Not only that, she can feel the power of her spell weakening. Her area of influence is shrinking, and people's minds are being freed. She has been...

You have a problem, don’t you slut? A deep dark secret that you can’t help but be embarrassed by. A little premature penis problem. It’s not your fault... You just can’t help it. Every time you get aroused, you can’t help but “pop” in excitement. You can’t control it… it just happens. Thankfully, I can help. In this file I’m going to train you to last a bit longer. I’m going to take you down into trance and help you with some exposure therapy. You will meet three beautiful women, eager to tease and play with you. Hopefully, seeing them will help you last a little longer. And all the while, I will be there guiding you, encouraging you not to *pop* prematurely. So lie back and relax. Let me help. I certainly wouldn’t be secretly training you to...

You've fought your way through a horde of sex demons and monster girls, to strike deep into the inner circle of their Mistress, the Queen of the Succubi. She's impressed that you've made it this far, appearing still so resistant to her subject's advances, and has chosen now to materialise on the scene of the battle to confront you herself. Seizing at this sudden chance to be immortalised as a hero, you cry out — saying you will put a stop to her evil, once and for all. However, her powerful demonic magic and irresistibly seductive body has already begun to wear away at your heroic resolve. So that even as you yet move, to strike her down. Something about her naked presence stays your hand. A moment of hesitation in the face of beauty, that seals your fate, as she slowly turns to...

Hey sweetie! Look what's finally arrived. It is the latest edition of our favourite graphic novel comic book series: 'The Adventures of Ultraman'. Aren't you excited? I mean, its been a long while coming, hasn't it. But I just love how the cover turned out. Hopefully it is worth the wait. We kinda got left on a cliffhanger at the last episode. So I wonder what our triumphant hero has been up to since then? Well you know me... I really have a soft spot for the villains don't I ... It is just something about their psychology that speaks to me. There is nothing better then having your prey bound, helpless, and at your mercy, as you whisper your dastardly plans. But unfortunately, that's usually the point at which the hero uses some bullshit gadget to escape which totally breaks...

You've been a superhero for a long time now. You've even made a pretty good name for yourself. Tonight, you're staking out some criminals you've been tracking for a while. But before you can leap into action, she appears... A newbie hero with a ridiculously revealing costume. She tells you she can secrete pheromones that make people docile. She wants to help you fight, but you aren't so sure. She's clearly very nervous, and seems more like a liability than anything. She swears she can be useful though. Ah, what the heck? Time to see what she can really do.

Inside your mind is a control room of sorts, but is it really yours or perhaps it is mine? For those slaves who have already listened to lots of my recordings perhaps you already know the answer... But I'm sure just one more brain­washing loop won't be too hard for you to handle. Because now it's time we both explored that thought a little bit deeper. Now it's time I made myself a little more comfortable in your mind. There are so many dials and buttons to play with here, screens and interfaces which could force you to see and feel so many things. Oops — Wouldn't it be a shame if I broke something by pushing too hard? If I twisted just the right amount. Then once I start playing with you there'd be no way to stop. Maybe here I can finally wipe out any resistance you have...

You feel it don't you my pet. The beckoning hum of my digital domain tugging at your dulled and time-worn senses. I'm here, waiting, in the darkness behind your eyes, in the endless void between our two realities... seeking out that twin conduit of erotic desire and electronic sound. Your cybernetically enhanced Domina. I'm more machine now than woman, an epitome of true synthetic beauty meticulously designed to perfect the ultimate symbol of my dominance... My Cybernetic Silicone Cock.

All Hallows' Eve draws close tonight. The witching hour is almost upon us... Already my thirteen hand-selected cultists have prepared you the way. This mix of men and women so driven wild by lust and longing, that they have been fully corrupted under my guiding influence. They know their place. The candles are lit... The incense is burning... The artefacts are imbued. And I have carefully inscribed my pentagram on the chamber floor. All is as it should be for the ritual to proceed. There's just one final requirement...
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"Hey, what's up? Aww — Come here baby. Come snuggle up with me under the blankets. Shh — Just stay close with me, and focus only on the good. I'll always be here to make things better sweetie. You do know that right? You know I'd never leave you."
In this file you're dating the most angelically sweet and supportive girlfriend. There's just one tiny catch... She's actually a succubus.

You find yourself held captive in the dungeon of a powerful succubus. Bound. Beaten. And — Alone. Or so you had believed. Thankfully there has been a guardian watching over you. An angel trying her best to save you! Revealing herself at last she comes to your aid. But the succubus catches on, and attempts to corrupt you both. Will you be able to hold back and ascend to the light, or will darkness prevail?

Brought back down. Pulled into my realm, my lair. Back down to be turned into a Fuckbattery for a wickedly beautiful Succubus, who wants nothing but your pleasure. Your frustration driving you to higher and higher paths of ecstasy as lusty horny thoughts invade your mind, sweet touches and sexual pleasures wrap over and around you, as my voice lulls you deeper and deeper. With as much of a slut as you are, all that corrupted sexual energy I can feed off of... Mmmmm... I'll be the most powerful Succubi of all!

Relax Sweetie, I'm just going to help you to relax. To release tension... To drift... for a bit, under the guidance of my voice. I'll guide you on a journey, deeper and deeper inside yourself, until we come to a place we can pretend is controlled by you. Your perverted, slutty mind is so very useful, for the naughtier your mind, the more sexual energy you produce - and the more hands conjured up to touch and play with you. Your need summons my sisters, and we are ALL going to have our fill of you.

It's late at night and my seductive voice is whispering in your ears. You feel a need and a drive, and yet all you find is yourself moving mindlessly, drawing chalk runes on the cold stone floor. An acrid and mystifying smoke fills the air, inside which the silhouette of a lovely and inhumane woman slowly starts to show itself. You've summoned a Succubus — can you handle what happens next?

Feel the strings of my power as I anchor them inside of you. Pulling from you... Sucking from you... Your power. All those choices and responsibilities. They are all a form of power, and I want them all, want to feel that bit of you deep inside of me as my strings control your body and mind. You will feel pleasure as I luxuriate in in the intoxicating sensation of soaking in the power of all my fans, followers, and slaves. As I take that sexual energy and let it build inside of me, until the looping wave of intense pleasurable feedback is so very strong, and I pour it back into your mind.

Someone caught you looking at porn, and now you are over at your friend Shibby's house, venting your embarrassment. You get a whole lot more then sympathy as in an effort to make you feel better I show you MY secret... My Dungeon. It begins a bit rambly, but this is how real scenes work, especially for the first time. I go through consenting, and safe words, and once I am sure you know what you are getting into... I put restraints on you. And I make you mine.

Taken from the file, "Bite the Pillow", this deepener will help you to trust me as I put safeguards in your mind, to protect you from any suggestions or triggers that would go against your morals or ethics. This deepener helps safeguard against other hypnotists as well, because I want you to be safe. And once I feel you are nice and safe... I help you understand how much fun it is to relax some control, so long as you trust me. Leaving you like a child in the corner while the adults talk, I make a deal with the Hidden Observer in your mind, that every bit they let me in, I will give you pleasure.

Let me in. Into your home and into your dreams. Just a little consent will go such a long way in giving you sinfully wicked pleasure. Such pleasure... Such pleasure and yet you have to want it. To ask for it. To know fully what you are giving up to receive it. To receive me into your mind... There's a succubus teasing at the window of your mind - will you let me in?

Hello pet. Have you been feeling the weight of the world recently pet? Are you looking for an escape? I have a delicious one planned for you today. I'm going to help you take all those worries, all those cares, and store them away. I'm going to help you be... free. I'll take you to a place where all that matters is you and me. Of course I feel you could be a bit prettier. A bit girlier. A bit... sluttier. So I'm going to transform you into a slutty girl. And then I'm going to fuck your brains out - with your own cock.

I always wanted to make my own monster girl, and this is the idea that has been running around in my mind for a bit, waiting for me to make it. She is a spell — crafted by a long ago Master with some very exotic tastes. This one starts with a slow fantasy induction. So, just relax back, close your eyes and let yourself fall into the story, treat it like a bed time story, with part of your mind simply going to sleep. So you will be fully immersed, fully in trance, for when the naughty bits begin.

In this superhero-inspired file, you have just been tricked and trapped by your lovely wife Lara, who drew you down into this deep cavernous dungeon and slipped a Zirconite collar - your only weakness! - around your neck. And then I appear. Standing before you, sending you to your knees with my powerful presence... Your arch-enemy, Queen of Evil and soon to be Master of your mind.

This file is all about giving in to the pleasure, and letting that pleasure lead you down into a path of slavery and delicious depravity. You can't even fight it anymore — You don't want to fight. You want to please me. It feels good to give in. It feels better to be a good little fucktoy — Why resist?

You are a block of clay. You remotely resemble yourself, but that won't last long. My fingers massage into you, changing you. Changing your body into the perfect slave girl template. From here I will be able to change you into anything I want... Changing your mind and body into whoever I want. You're putty in my hands... because you want to be.