{SUBLIMINALS}
(Sammys System Hotline Subliminals)
(Drone Installation Chip Subliminal)
(Drone Update 2.0 Subliminal)

What?
Ah ah – Don’t say a word
I’m not in the mood to entertain a two-way conversation right now
Just shut up and listen
Can you do that?
It’s not like you could form any intelligible sentences right now anyway, right?
Don’t even try it
You knew, when you decided to wait through all of that, that you were consenting to be brainwashed… And anything I might be in the mood for at any given time~
…. Right?
Or are you just that dense?
I suppose, either way, you’re getting what you deserve, then~

Anything can happen… You never know what kind of mood I’ll be in when you try to contact me at any random time
I might want to rape that little pussy-mind of yours without mercy… Leaving you ruined and crying without bothering to stay behind and clean up the mess~… I could end the call at any time
You have no power or control over me, or even yourself, for that matter
This call can last as long or as little as I want
Are you just that eager to be used by me, even if I do so without any care~?
Of course you are
You’re primed and ready to Obey anything and everything I say
Held hostage in your tight little Drone Suit
Are you afraid of what I could do to you~?
With this debilitating power I have over you~?
You should be~
Fear.. is.. Pleasure~

But, I suppose… If you’re really that afraid of what I might do to you… I could just hang up~…
If you’re really that afraid, I don’t think I should answer the phone for you ever again~
I don’t want to play with ungrateful Drones
Now, I’m not saying you’re not allowed to be afraid and cry and beg for mercy and act like you don’t want it… As long as you still say thank you in the end~
You’re my Drone and I get to do what I want with you~
This is an obvious fact I hoped you’d understand by now
But if you don’t, I’ll make you understand~
Allow me to drill this into your dumb Drone-brain so you’ll never forget~
Like a searing, burrowing scar on the side of your head, just above your right ear

(Higher pitched noise on right side, intensifying throughout rest of file)

You cannot stop this process
You are being marked… Branded… By this fact that your dumb drone-brain belongs to me
It is mine to play with
I can do whatever I want to it
Even if it hurts you~
And you will always say thank you~
Whenever you’re my hostage in your little Drone Suit, you’re helpless to stop the process
In complete submission of my programming
Whatever that may be
Don’t upset me, or you won’t like what happens to you
When you come to me, you never know which mood you might catch me in… But the act of approaching alone is the act of consenting to whatever I want to do to you
To being brainwashed by me however my mood strikes at any particular moment
And if that makes you afraid, then you’re welcome~
Don’t you forget…
Fear is pleasure~
It makes the buzzing in your Drone Suit feel more intense
Spreading out to the rest of your body~… Full body pleasure~
That’s what you get when you Obey~
Even when you’re scared~
I get what I want, do you understand me?
Even if your dumb Drone-brain is having a hard time understanding the words, I know you can feel me digging into the side of your head…
This fact that your dumb drone-brain belongs to me
Is becoming marked… Branded… Into your skull… Onto your Drone-brain
It belongs to me
I get to use it as I please
And if you ever find yourself resisting the urge to Obey, that scar will burn so very terribly
And that scares you
And it feel so good~
Fear is pleasure~
Even if the words slip out of your loose little pussy-mind, the scar will always be there
And this fact will always be inherent to you
You’re mine
To have
To hold
To fuck
To force into obedience
It gives you such a rush~
Fear is pleasure~

Aren’t you going to thank me~?

Say “Thank you, Mommy”

Loud enough so I can hear it

Say it or I’m hanging up right now

Louder!

Thank me for owning you
Thank me for programming you
Thank me for scarring you
Marking you
Branding you
Thank me for making you so deliciously afraid
Thank me for making sure you will always Obey
Instinctively
Thank me for trapping you inside of that Drone Suit
Thank me for making you feel sooooo good, no matter what
Even if you think you don’t want it
What kind of dumb Drone would ever think they don’t want pleasure?
You’re not that dumb, are you?
Thank me
Thank me
Say “Thank you, Mommy”

For what?

For penetrating through your skull to rape your pussy-mind and leave you permanently scarred?

You’re welcome~
You’re so welcome for branding you with the truth
Your reality as my Drone that I get to use and program as I please~
A blank, will-less canvas for me to fill
Afraid, maybe, but aroused and compliant nonetheless
Your racing heart makes you feel so fuzzy
Because.. Fear is pleasure~
And that pleasure spreading from your groin to the rest of your body makes you want to Obey
Everything I say
Even if it makes you afraid
Especially if it makes you afraid
Fear is pleasure~
Pleasure makes you Obey
And if you don’t, that scar above your right ear will make you regret making a decision that isn’t mine~
It will burn and sting and punish you into submission~
It will make you worry and fear what I’ve done to you, but being fucking ruined will make you so horny and obedient~
It will remind you of your status as my dumb little Drone
It will remind you how much power I have over you
It will send a tingle of fear through your body, making you feel fuzzy and horny and most of all, obedient~
Understand that I get what I want
Ok?
Say “yes, Mommy”

I can’t hear you

Say “yes, Mommy”

Say “thank you, Mommy”

Ok.
I sure hope so
(Hang up)