Mindfucked into Desperation: Part 3 (The Fantasy)

Taking my desperation and how I could be broken one step further, to imagine a fantasy that the Alpha thoroughly broke me through hypnosis.

Mindfucked into Desperation: Part 3 (The Fantasy)
House Slave Fag kneeling while writing this blog post (ChatGPT wouldn't create it on the knees).
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Because this post goes into fiction, it is categorized under "stories" rather than "blog" although it is a natural extension of Part 1 and Part 2 from the blog.

I've shared with you everything about my feeling of being mindfucked into desperation and then my wondering about how the Alpha could possibly break me. But I still can't get him out of my mind. I'm actually hoping I might get to meet him sometime soon when I visit his city. So, kind of like edging, let me indulge a bit longer in this feeling, by writing one more post in this set.

What if he did thoroughly break me? What if I was somehow able to get past some of my limits to be of better service to him as he would like? Here's a theoretical scenario - a fantasy involving hypnosis. It starts with me sitting at my desk for my first FaceTime call with the Alpha, after texting with him on Grindr for a couple of weeks.