Posted Sun Nov 22, 2015 | 108 Words | Tagged story slave

The model thought he was doing some underwear fashion show. That was when they put the helmet on him. The visor had been down for a good hour, showing spirals and only spirals.

At first he tried to tug and pull it off, feeling all strange and resisting. But it was locked in, and there was nothing he could do but give in. He could also hear whispers into his head, but not exactly what they were.

Now he doesn’t resist. He just obeys. Obeying the orders to walk down the display, showing off assets. Lot 4032 was up for auction, and what a fine lot it was.