Sissy You’re Crying From Your Eyes And Your Lil Clitty.  You Could Join Us If You Could Stop Your

I need this kind of serious training. 

EX NURSE:

Strapped into the wheel chair, stripped of all your clothes in nothing but a big white diaper and plastic pants by the nurses, with a pacifier preventing you from speaking, you were utterly humiliated. How had it come to this? You had submitted yourself to the new matriarchal government, even ratting out some of your friends for their toxic behavior of not wanting to submit to their girlfriends. So why had you been kidnapped in the middle of the night and brought to what looked like was the rumored regression center. You hadn’t believed the rumors before, that was until you saw one of your girlfriends showing off her new “baby” and it was her ex boy friend. You had seen how he clung on to his former girlfriend, and even seen him wet his giant diaper, seemingly unaware of it happening. It had terrified you, yet for some reason it also peaked your curiosity. He seemed so happy. But allegedly, he was part of the rebel faction. You certainly weren’t so why were you here? You saw the answer as you turned the corner and saw your ex standing there. “Helloooo baby, it’s been a while. You like the outfit? I know you seceretly had a lil fetish for it, don’t I look hot?” she smirked as she flipped her hair back seductively. Mmmmfff you said behind your pacifier. “Aww why so pouty baby? You know you can’t be a big boy, and shhh I know it’s not because your a rebel…hee hee you never were…but nah I just decided to use my influence as the new head of the regression center to make you my very own personal baby. I just couldn’t stand that you left me for your current girl friend. Why? Because I hit you a couple of times? Haha sweetie the matriarchal government still doesn’t think I should do that when you act naughty, but now I can take away your potty training instead. I can’t wait to train you to need me and rely on me like you used to”.

ok but kissing someone when they’re dominating the kiss is a whole other level of experience. like when they wrap their hand around your throat and kiss you in that controlling, demanding way. it feels like all you can do is follow their lead and it makes your head go fuzzy in pleasure. bonus points if they push you by your throat against a surface and pin you there.

Life of A Drone: 

As we move forward with our research and development programs, we discover new ways to facilitate the conversion process. While not yet ready for full deployment one such breakthrough is our aerosol infusion formula, as seen in this impromptu home test. A research associate working on the program acquired an involuntary test subject and enclosed them in a HomeDrone kit under duress. Rather then initiate the HomeDrone conditioning process, he subject the test subject to an unapproved dosage of experimental MindWipe gas and recorded the results.  In the first few frames one sees the subject struggle against its unfortunate state, pressing against its bonds in an attempt to free itself for whatever fate awaits it. The transit tube is connected and after a few deep breaths the subjects writhing slows as the formula takes effect.As its mind finally melts away beneath the chemical onslaught all resistance stops and it enters a state of euphoria, awaiting proper programming.

This successful field test provided invaluable data on the effectiveness of some of our more cutting edge technology. The associate who carried it out was promptly promoted, however he was then subsequently submitted to the conversion process as is dictated by contract terms for taking research material offsite.