♠️Hypnotic story: The Reconditioning Institute

Okay, this time you really screwed it up.

So far you've always gotten away with a black eye, but this time it's really different. To explain: You always had a desire for women's underwear. You've often used your local swimming pool to get rid of a pair of underpants.

You were also caught from time to time, but you were always able to explain yourself - most recently you had received a suspended sentence. This means for you: If you get caught again, jail awaits you.

Today it happened: You couldn't resist your cravings and helped yourself to the underwear in the women's changing room. The police picked you up afterwards and first put you in custody. No escape for you.

While you are actually waiting in your cell for the court date, a visitor suddenly appears against all your expectations! To your surprise, it's even a woman. She sits down next to you and asks you: "So you're the one who steals women's underwear?" she says with a giggle. You do not reply. "Listen to me." she begins. "It's normal not to have your cravings completely under control, so I have an offer for you. I spoke to the district attorney and he says you have at least three years on the slip."

"I am from an institution that works for the rehabilitation of people like you. My offer is as follows: You come with me to a therapy center. There you will learn how to behave and this will enable you to lead a normal life. The whole thing It's only three months and you won't have a criminal record either. What do you say?"

You don't have to think long. You immediately agree with her and, to your surprise, she already takes you with her. A police officer will accompany you to the exit, you get into the back of the van from the lady who spoke to you earlier. The drive takes what feels like an eternity, but at some point you arrive tired at your destination. You are taken blindfolded and hands tied into a cell, which surprises you very much:

Your cell is all pink. Without a word you are left alone in the cell - no longer tied up. You take off your blindfold and lie down in your bed. This is probably your new home for the next three months.

Day 1: A few hours later, a wake-up sound will sound through a loudspeaker located on the ceiling of your cell. You wake up and look at your bedside table, completely sleepy. But what is there? A redhead wig? Weird. Next to it is a sign that reads: "Get dressed."

You are shocked to find that all your clothes have been stolen. Well, except for your boxer shorts. At least it's still there. There is also a daily planner on your bedside table. Today looks like this:

08:00: Group therapy

09:00: Breakfast

10:00: Workout

12:00: Special training session

18:00: Bed time

In itself it sounds relatively human, but two things surprise you: How are you supposed to be able to sleep at 6 o'clock in the evening? And besides, what kind of special training session is that supposed to be? So many questions, but you start by starting your day.

In group therapy, all other "patients" are dressed exactly like you. Boxer shorts and a red wig. A few hours later you will find out what the special training session actually is. You're tied to a chair, your eyelids fixed, and you're given a VR headset that lets you look straight into a spiral. You. Must. Respect. Girls. Again and again. For the next 6 hours.

Can something like this be legal? Doesn't matter. You. Must. Respect. Girls. Wait what?Women are just objects of pleasure. Although, maybe- You. Must. Respect. Girls. No! Or is it right? Dead tired you fall into your bed at 6 o'clock in the evening. You. Must. Respect. Girls.

Day 2: You wake up to the exact same alarm as the day before. You have to say that you really enjoyed last night as you woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't keep your hands off yourself. You were having a wonderful time until you fell asleep again.

You look at the bedside table and see the same things there as the day before. Same schedule, same wig. But something is new: there is a chastity cage! Next to it is a sign saying "You are being watched. Naughty boys get punished." Slightly aroused by this, you put on the cage without realizing what that means to you.

You go to group therapy and you can see through their boxers that everyone is wearing a cage. Your trainer says there was no one who didn't masturbate.

A few hours later you find yourself again with the VR headset. The text was expanded this time: You. Must. obey Girls. Obeying. Feels. Good. Again and again. Until it's burned into your head. And even more. You go to your room completely exhausted, but a trainer is waiting for you there. You. Must. Obey. Girls. Obeying. Feels. Good. "How are you? I have something for you." she says.

"Take off your boxer shorts!" she replies to you in a very dominant tone of voice. You. Must. Obey. Girls. Obeying. Feels. Good. You reluctantly take off your boxers at first, but you know that resistance is futile. You. Must. Obey. Girls. Obeying. Feels. Good. Like a mantra. You can't escape this.

She gives you a kind of knee-high stockings and asks you to put them on. You. Must. Obey. Girls. Obeying. Feels. Good. You obey. The stockings only expose your toes. She also gives you some kind of gloves and a top that doesn't even cover your nipples. What should that mean? You actually want- You. Must. Obey. Girls. Obeying. Feels. Good.

You ask the woman if you can put your boxer shorts back on. She just smiles and takes them with her as she leaves. You fall into your bed, too tired to think straight. You. Must. obey Girls. Obeying. Feels. Good.

The following days are all similar. The faces at group training are getting emptier. Always more obedient.

Day 3: You. Must. Obey Girls. Obeying. Feels. Good. You. Are. Weak.

Day 4: You. Must. Obey. Girls. Obeying. Feels. No. Sex. For. You.

Day 5: Wear. Your. Chastity. Cage. Every. Day.

Day 6: You. Are. Meant. To. Be. Submissive.

Day 7: Something is different today. Immediately after waking up you see a beautiful trainer. She holds a plug with a demon like tail in her hand. "I want you to wear it all the time from now on." She says. You obey automatically. You must obey. You are submissive.

She also gives you a ball for your mouth. You will also wear this from now on. You know that. You want that. You must obey. "The hypnosis sessions are also different from today: You will be tied up and watch them with the others on a big screen." That is okay for you. Everything she says is okay for you. You. Are. A. Slave. For. Girls.

After a month there are no more thoughts left. Only obedience. Every night you are so aroused, yet completely unable to touch yourself. Pleasure is only for women. After the three months you will no longer want your own life. You don't want any more. You will be chosen by a woman and she will keep you as your slave. You will serve her. Forever. This is your destiny. You. Are. A. Slave. For. Girls.