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Hello, my fellow Deviants of Debauchery~
Below, you will find a plot surrounding a proud young Superhero who slowly has her mind and will broken down and reshaped into that of a perfectly obedient pawn for a lustful and sadistic Villainess. If this plot catches your wandering eye, you are free to PM me at any time to discuss it. This plot is open to women who are both Sub and/or Dom, as I am happy portraying the plucky hero, or the twisted mastermind. If you would like to see more of my plots, you can check out my Request Thread if you'd like.
Now, let the fun begin...
At the end of what can only described as a grueling 12 hour shift patrolling the greater Boston area, Madison Wallows, who is known to the greater world as renowned Superhero Glitterbomb, burst through the door of her suburban townhouse, and promptly collapsed into her bed. Truthfully she was your average 22-year old deep down who was still trying to figure out who she was as a woman and who she wanted to be in her lifetime, all while juggling the tasks of a verified superhero employed by The Federation of Superpowered Persons, or "The Federation" as the heroes simply called it. The Federation existed as a sort of leading body over the heroes, not controlling them but rather organizing them so that they can be helpful in the most optimal ways. All of the major cities in the US typically got multiple heroes for each one to patrol the happenings, but this was a rare instance where Glitterbomb was one of only 2 heroes patrolling Boston, with her colleague Firehawk taking the nightshift. The other 4 heroes who would normally assist them, 2 to each shift respectively, were sent by the Federation to help handle roaring wild fires in California, and to contain an oil spill in The Gulf of Mexico. Glitter did not initially think this would be too bad, but she underestimated how difficult it was to watch over so many people as just her 1 person. She wished that she could suddenly make 3 copies of herself, so that her shifts would basically be a breeze, but sadly she had no such power. She could fly, display superhuman strength, and see through walls/structures with ease, but those were fairly basic powers. Her primary power came from her hands, where she can spawn weaponized glitter with ease, and imbued with elemental bonuses. Red glitter could burn, blue glitter could be a roaring tidal wave, yellow glitter would shock and stun, white glitter could be formed into a ball and thrown to release a blinding burst of light, black glitter could be formed into explosive shapes and durable weapons for combat, and so on. She was seen as one of the more powerful and versatile heroes to exist, and that paired with her youth and obvious beauty made her quite the popular figure. Some nights after shifts, she would have to fly off for a nightly talk show appearance, or walk the red carpet for an event. Just last night she had to attend the Met Gala, though she dreaded the pompus nature of it deeply.
But enough about that for now, as it was finally time for Glitterbomb to get some well deserved rest. She didn't even bother to remove her suit, but she did kick off her sparkly boots, and she tossed her golden gloves away as well. She felt bliss as her heavy eyelids slowly shut, and within maybe a minute she was unconscious and ready to sleep away most of her free time before her next shift the following day...
But life had other plans for our hero...
ALERT! ALERT!
"Just ignore it Madison, Firehawk can handle it.." The sleepy hero had whispered to herself as the loud alarm cry echoing out from her computer had dragged her away from what was likely about to be the most welcome night of sleep she had in months. She kept her eyes shut and hoped, prayed, that the alert was over and that Firehawk was already handling it.
ALERT! ALERT! ALERT! ALERT!
"God fucking..." Madison had began to curse, before biting her tongue. With a heavy and distressed sigh leaving her lips, she slowly dragged her body up and off of the bed, and practically threw herself across the room into the swivel chair that sat in front of her computer. She slowly swung herself around to face the computer, then grabbing and shaking the mouse a bit to wake the monitor up. This only made her more annoyed, as the screensaver for the day had been a sunny beach setting that temporarily blinded the droopy eyed hero as she entered password and looked around for the alert. Fortunately, it was not an official emergency alert... But that may be worse, because it was an alert on a private chat system created by her close friend/tech wizard Dahlia. Madison felt anger in her gut, knowing that this could just be a stupid meme or some song link instead of something actually important. Begrudgingly Madison did click on the private chat app, scanning her thumb on a biometric scanner given to her by Dahlia exclusively to unlock and access the chat. There were no memes or songs sent to her, but what was sent to her was certainly bizarre. It was a link, she thought so at least. It was highlighted blue like a link, but it made absolutely no sense to her eyes. no www, no dot com at the end, and it was mostly just jibberish letters and random symbols, with at least half a dozen periods peppered throughout. Curiously, Madison messaged back to Dahlia..
"Dahlia, please tell me you didn't just send some trojan horse malware to my computer... There's no way i'm clicking that." Madison chucked as she hit send, waiting impatiently for her friend to reply. The chat bubble appearded quickly, signifying Dahlia typing a reply..
"Malware, seriously? You know me better than that by now Madison! But seriously, this might be something big. Y'know those weird disappearances and attacks that have been happening recently? Someone would go missing one day, but show up again a few days later causing chaos and attacking people? I think I found something that connects to it. It's some weird propaganda video, I think it's loaded with subliminal messaging and some type of hypnotic programming, but idk it didn't work on me so maybe it only works on crazy people xD But yeah, figured you would at least wanna take a look at it, see if you find something I missed in it. I already ran it through every malware detection and anti virus software I know of, so it's at least safe for you to click. I'll be here if you need any help, later bestie~"
And with that, Dahlia went offline, leaving Madison with just the video. She oh so badly wanted to just put it off until the following morning before her shift, but if anything else happened in that time, and if this video was actually connected to all of it... She'd feel awful. And so, Madison audibly yelled "fuck it!" as she grabbed her wireless headphones linked to the computer, put them on, and clicked on the link. It didn't load immediately, but it looked like it was trying to, as the search bar at the top lit up blue like it was loading over and over again. Madison assumed that was a result of the various Federation created and approved firewalls and antivirus programs scanning through every letter in every line of code behind the link, but in reality, it was the link itself rapidly chewing through those supposedly extremely advanced and indestructable firewalls, and nullifying the antivirus programs. Madison was stuck just staring at the glowing white Google background for almost a minute, before suddenly a large pink and white hypnotic spiral filled the screen. At this same time, a low, droning hum of a sound began to play softly into her ears. She thought not much of the sound, beyond its oddly calming nature.
"Still using the same old hypnosis tricks, it seems... Childs play." Madison said in regards to the video, as on the surface it appeared to be very standard and vanilla. She had seen her fair share of more intense hypnotic spirals and progrms that have been used on humans in the past, she was always shocked by how easily the non-super human mind fell into their webs... After about a minute of just the spiral and droning hum, the voice of a woman joined in, whispering softly through both ears.
"Do you often feel... Undervalued? Underappreciated for the work you do every single day?" The voice spoke calmly.
"Boy don't I..." Madison replied, playing into the question a bit, though her answer was not completely fake. There were many days where she felt her hard work went underappreciated, both by The Federation and by the people around her she is tasked with protecting.
"It's just not fair now, is it? Someone as proud, powerful, and important as yourself... Sometimes not even shown a simple "thank you" for the work you chose to do out of the kindness of your heart... You know that you deserve more, don't you?"
"A lot more, that's for sure..." Madison was not panicked by the fact that she was feeding into the questions that the video was throwing her way. Worst of all, she wasn't aware of the fact that her eyes and mind were already being sucked in by the spiral before her... Her eyes following the throbbing colors into the center, slowly becoming more and more focused on the very center... A fog slowly beginning to form in her mind, blocking out all external thought or stimuli second by second as the hero was unblinking...
"You're so proud... So strong... And of course oh so beautiful... You DESERVE their respect... You DESERVE their appreciation... You DESERVE their love and admiration... You DESERVE to be honored and worshipped by them... You know that, right?"
"I deserve... respect..." Melody softly replied, her voice becoming more monotone as the emotion was swept out of it, out from her mind as the only things she could focus on were quickly becoming the spiral, the hum, and that sweet, sweet voice that was starting to make so much sense.
"Yes Darling, You Deserve All Of It... But the humans, they will never give you what YOU DESERVE, unfortunately. Do you know why that is? It's because they just see you as a tool... As a weapon... As something that is supposed to serve them, as opposed to you doing it out of the kindness of your golden heart... Doesn't that sound unfair?"
"Unfair... Yes..." Poor Madison was so lost in it now, and it was happening so quick... Too quick for her superhuman mind to even become aware of it before it was much too late. Her mind was being filled rapidly with a thick fog, one that eliminated her ability to think or form thoughts of her own almost completely now... Madisons' eyes and mind were so lost in the spiral now that the spiral itself was taking shape in her eyes... No more white eyes with those baby blue irises... Her eyes were pink and white, a near perfect mimic of the screen as she fell completely under the hypnotic spell... Defenseless and programmable...
"But worry not, my precious new friend, for I can help you to attain all that you DESIRE... All that you DESERVE... All that those pathetic humans owe you for years of risking your very precious, and much more important, life to save theirs... But I can only help you if you repeat the following words: "I Drop For You, Mistress." for me..."
If she could, Madison would be screaming and trying to destroy her computer to stop this. Unfortunately, Madison is very, very impressionable now... Her mind and will pliable like play-doh in the hands, able to be sculpted and shaped into whatever someone else desired. Madison could only see the spiral... She could only hear the hum and that guiding voice... She could only think about obedience...
"I Drop For You, Mistress~" As soon as the entranced Madison uttered those words, the spiral on the screen transformed into a more chaotic and strobing assault, flashing hundreds of colors and thousands of sexual subliminal images into the depths of her subconscious mind... Madisons' eyes remained as a mimic of the initial spiral, but the new sequence was hammering into her mind and supplying her with obedience and lust... Lulling poor Madison down onto a gentle, plush cloud in the depths of her subconscious mind, while her body had slumped back in the chair, stuck in such a deep and powerful trance... Completely at the mercy of whoever is on the other end...
So for this plot, one of us will take on the role of the manipulative, cruel, and sadistic villainess who has found herself digging into the subconscious mind of a superhero. For what purpose is she trying to enslave this hero? That much is to be determined by us. And of course, one of us will play as the hero, be it Glitterbomb who I've created, a traditional comic book hero like Wonder Woman or Power Girl, or a completely new custom hero crafted by you or I. I am 100% fine with playing as the sub or dom in this plot. The villainess can also be pulled from existing comics or custom made as well. (I tend to prefer custom characters more often than not, but I'm open to just about anything..)
Below, you will find a plot surrounding a proud young Superhero who slowly has her mind and will broken down and reshaped into that of a perfectly obedient pawn for a lustful and sadistic Villainess. If this plot catches your wandering eye, you are free to PM me at any time to discuss it. This plot is open to women who are both Sub and/or Dom, as I am happy portraying the plucky hero, or the twisted mastermind. If you would like to see more of my plots, you can check out my Request Thread if you'd like.
Now, let the fun begin...
At the end of what can only described as a grueling 12 hour shift patrolling the greater Boston area, Madison Wallows, who is known to the greater world as renowned Superhero Glitterbomb, burst through the door of her suburban townhouse, and promptly collapsed into her bed. Truthfully she was your average 22-year old deep down who was still trying to figure out who she was as a woman and who she wanted to be in her lifetime, all while juggling the tasks of a verified superhero employed by The Federation of Superpowered Persons, or "The Federation" as the heroes simply called it. The Federation existed as a sort of leading body over the heroes, not controlling them but rather organizing them so that they can be helpful in the most optimal ways. All of the major cities in the US typically got multiple heroes for each one to patrol the happenings, but this was a rare instance where Glitterbomb was one of only 2 heroes patrolling Boston, with her colleague Firehawk taking the nightshift. The other 4 heroes who would normally assist them, 2 to each shift respectively, were sent by the Federation to help handle roaring wild fires in California, and to contain an oil spill in The Gulf of Mexico. Glitter did not initially think this would be too bad, but she underestimated how difficult it was to watch over so many people as just her 1 person. She wished that she could suddenly make 3 copies of herself, so that her shifts would basically be a breeze, but sadly she had no such power. She could fly, display superhuman strength, and see through walls/structures with ease, but those were fairly basic powers. Her primary power came from her hands, where she can spawn weaponized glitter with ease, and imbued with elemental bonuses. Red glitter could burn, blue glitter could be a roaring tidal wave, yellow glitter would shock and stun, white glitter could be formed into a ball and thrown to release a blinding burst of light, black glitter could be formed into explosive shapes and durable weapons for combat, and so on. She was seen as one of the more powerful and versatile heroes to exist, and that paired with her youth and obvious beauty made her quite the popular figure. Some nights after shifts, she would have to fly off for a nightly talk show appearance, or walk the red carpet for an event. Just last night she had to attend the Met Gala, though she dreaded the pompus nature of it deeply.
But enough about that for now, as it was finally time for Glitterbomb to get some well deserved rest. She didn't even bother to remove her suit, but she did kick off her sparkly boots, and she tossed her golden gloves away as well. She felt bliss as her heavy eyelids slowly shut, and within maybe a minute she was unconscious and ready to sleep away most of her free time before her next shift the following day...
But life had other plans for our hero...
ALERT! ALERT!
"Just ignore it Madison, Firehawk can handle it.." The sleepy hero had whispered to herself as the loud alarm cry echoing out from her computer had dragged her away from what was likely about to be the most welcome night of sleep she had in months. She kept her eyes shut and hoped, prayed, that the alert was over and that Firehawk was already handling it.
ALERT! ALERT! ALERT! ALERT!
"God fucking..." Madison had began to curse, before biting her tongue. With a heavy and distressed sigh leaving her lips, she slowly dragged her body up and off of the bed, and practically threw herself across the room into the swivel chair that sat in front of her computer. She slowly swung herself around to face the computer, then grabbing and shaking the mouse a bit to wake the monitor up. This only made her more annoyed, as the screensaver for the day had been a sunny beach setting that temporarily blinded the droopy eyed hero as she entered password and looked around for the alert. Fortunately, it was not an official emergency alert... But that may be worse, because it was an alert on a private chat system created by her close friend/tech wizard Dahlia. Madison felt anger in her gut, knowing that this could just be a stupid meme or some song link instead of something actually important. Begrudgingly Madison did click on the private chat app, scanning her thumb on a biometric scanner given to her by Dahlia exclusively to unlock and access the chat. There were no memes or songs sent to her, but what was sent to her was certainly bizarre. It was a link, she thought so at least. It was highlighted blue like a link, but it made absolutely no sense to her eyes. no www, no dot com at the end, and it was mostly just jibberish letters and random symbols, with at least half a dozen periods peppered throughout. Curiously, Madison messaged back to Dahlia..
"Dahlia, please tell me you didn't just send some trojan horse malware to my computer... There's no way i'm clicking that." Madison chucked as she hit send, waiting impatiently for her friend to reply. The chat bubble appearded quickly, signifying Dahlia typing a reply..
"Malware, seriously? You know me better than that by now Madison! But seriously, this might be something big. Y'know those weird disappearances and attacks that have been happening recently? Someone would go missing one day, but show up again a few days later causing chaos and attacking people? I think I found something that connects to it. It's some weird propaganda video, I think it's loaded with subliminal messaging and some type of hypnotic programming, but idk it didn't work on me so maybe it only works on crazy people xD But yeah, figured you would at least wanna take a look at it, see if you find something I missed in it. I already ran it through every malware detection and anti virus software I know of, so it's at least safe for you to click. I'll be here if you need any help, later bestie~"
And with that, Dahlia went offline, leaving Madison with just the video. She oh so badly wanted to just put it off until the following morning before her shift, but if anything else happened in that time, and if this video was actually connected to all of it... She'd feel awful. And so, Madison audibly yelled "fuck it!" as she grabbed her wireless headphones linked to the computer, put them on, and clicked on the link. It didn't load immediately, but it looked like it was trying to, as the search bar at the top lit up blue like it was loading over and over again. Madison assumed that was a result of the various Federation created and approved firewalls and antivirus programs scanning through every letter in every line of code behind the link, but in reality, it was the link itself rapidly chewing through those supposedly extremely advanced and indestructable firewalls, and nullifying the antivirus programs. Madison was stuck just staring at the glowing white Google background for almost a minute, before suddenly a large pink and white hypnotic spiral filled the screen. At this same time, a low, droning hum of a sound began to play softly into her ears. She thought not much of the sound, beyond its oddly calming nature.
"Still using the same old hypnosis tricks, it seems... Childs play." Madison said in regards to the video, as on the surface it appeared to be very standard and vanilla. She had seen her fair share of more intense hypnotic spirals and progrms that have been used on humans in the past, she was always shocked by how easily the non-super human mind fell into their webs... After about a minute of just the spiral and droning hum, the voice of a woman joined in, whispering softly through both ears.
"Do you often feel... Undervalued? Underappreciated for the work you do every single day?" The voice spoke calmly.
"Boy don't I..." Madison replied, playing into the question a bit, though her answer was not completely fake. There were many days where she felt her hard work went underappreciated, both by The Federation and by the people around her she is tasked with protecting.
"It's just not fair now, is it? Someone as proud, powerful, and important as yourself... Sometimes not even shown a simple "thank you" for the work you chose to do out of the kindness of your heart... You know that you deserve more, don't you?"
"A lot more, that's for sure..." Madison was not panicked by the fact that she was feeding into the questions that the video was throwing her way. Worst of all, she wasn't aware of the fact that her eyes and mind were already being sucked in by the spiral before her... Her eyes following the throbbing colors into the center, slowly becoming more and more focused on the very center... A fog slowly beginning to form in her mind, blocking out all external thought or stimuli second by second as the hero was unblinking...
"You're so proud... So strong... And of course oh so beautiful... You DESERVE their respect... You DESERVE their appreciation... You DESERVE their love and admiration... You DESERVE to be honored and worshipped by them... You know that, right?"
"I deserve... respect..." Melody softly replied, her voice becoming more monotone as the emotion was swept out of it, out from her mind as the only things she could focus on were quickly becoming the spiral, the hum, and that sweet, sweet voice that was starting to make so much sense.
"Yes Darling, You Deserve All Of It... But the humans, they will never give you what YOU DESERVE, unfortunately. Do you know why that is? It's because they just see you as a tool... As a weapon... As something that is supposed to serve them, as opposed to you doing it out of the kindness of your golden heart... Doesn't that sound unfair?"
"Unfair... Yes..." Poor Madison was so lost in it now, and it was happening so quick... Too quick for her superhuman mind to even become aware of it before it was much too late. Her mind was being filled rapidly with a thick fog, one that eliminated her ability to think or form thoughts of her own almost completely now... Madisons' eyes and mind were so lost in the spiral now that the spiral itself was taking shape in her eyes... No more white eyes with those baby blue irises... Her eyes were pink and white, a near perfect mimic of the screen as she fell completely under the hypnotic spell... Defenseless and programmable...
"But worry not, my precious new friend, for I can help you to attain all that you DESIRE... All that you DESERVE... All that those pathetic humans owe you for years of risking your very precious, and much more important, life to save theirs... But I can only help you if you repeat the following words: "I Drop For You, Mistress." for me..."
If she could, Madison would be screaming and trying to destroy her computer to stop this. Unfortunately, Madison is very, very impressionable now... Her mind and will pliable like play-doh in the hands, able to be sculpted and shaped into whatever someone else desired. Madison could only see the spiral... She could only hear the hum and that guiding voice... She could only think about obedience...
"I Drop For You, Mistress~" As soon as the entranced Madison uttered those words, the spiral on the screen transformed into a more chaotic and strobing assault, flashing hundreds of colors and thousands of sexual subliminal images into the depths of her subconscious mind... Madisons' eyes remained as a mimic of the initial spiral, but the new sequence was hammering into her mind and supplying her with obedience and lust... Lulling poor Madison down onto a gentle, plush cloud in the depths of her subconscious mind, while her body had slumped back in the chair, stuck in such a deep and powerful trance... Completely at the mercy of whoever is on the other end...
So for this plot, one of us will take on the role of the manipulative, cruel, and sadistic villainess who has found herself digging into the subconscious mind of a superhero. For what purpose is she trying to enslave this hero? That much is to be determined by us. And of course, one of us will play as the hero, be it Glitterbomb who I've created, a traditional comic book hero like Wonder Woman or Power Girl, or a completely new custom hero crafted by you or I. I am 100% fine with playing as the sub or dom in this plot. The villainess can also be pulled from existing comics or custom made as well. (I tend to prefer custom characters more often than not, but I'm open to just about anything..)
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