Chapter 114 Torturing Kevin
Chapter 114 Torturing Kevin
Activating my Absolute Hypnosis ability once more, I locked eyes with Kevin, my voice a low, dominant growl as I issued my command. "Kevin, You will follow every order, every command I give you, without question, without hesitation. You will dedicate everything to me, your master—You exist only to serve me, to please me, to obey my every desire and whim."
I didn't make him a mindless slave like I did with Adam. I have worse plans for this one. I left his mind alone because I want to enjoy breaking his spirit. I want to watch him fight and struggle before he finally gives in. I can't wait to see the fear in his eyes when he knows he can't win.
I want to hear him beg for mercy and scream in despair. I want to laugh at his pain and weakness. I want to make him suffer until he has nothing left. It's not enough to just control him; I want to destroy him completely.
I want to make him an example of my power and cruelty. I want to show him that his only purpose is to entertain me with his misery. Every time he tries to resist, it will only make me happier. In the end, he'll know just how evil I am, and he'll know that his only reason for existing was for my twisted fun.
Kevin's eyes widened, a mix of terror and resignation flashing across his face as he felt the power of my hypnosis taking root deep within his mind. His body trembled, his breath coming in short, desperate gasps as he struggled to comprehend the sheer magnitude of his defeat, the utter loss of his will and his identity.
I could see the fight draining from his eyes, the last vestiges of his resistance crumbling as he succumbed to the power of my command. His body relaxed, his muscles going slack as he accepted his new role, his new purpose—to serve me, to obey me, in every sense of the word.
Paige looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of awe and adoration as she witnessed the sheer power and dominance of my claim. She nuzzled against me, her body pressing closer to mine as she basked in the glow of our shared victory and connection.
I looked down at Kevin, my voice a low, commanding murmur. "That's right, Kevin. You are mine now, completely and utterly. There is so much more in store for you, so much more for you to endure, to suffer, to obey."
I looked at Kevin, his body trembling with a mix of fear and obedience as he awaited my next command. "You are allowed to talk and move," I said, my voice steady and commanding.
Kevin instantly dropped to his knees before me, pressing his forehead firmly to the floor as he pleaded for mercy. "Master, I was foolish and tried to take your life with a gun," he cried, his voice shaking with self-loathing and desperation. He began to strike his head against the floor, the dull thuds echoing through the room as he repeated his apology over and over. Blood started to pool from the force of his self-inflicted punishment, but he didn't seem to care.
"Enough," I barked, my voice low and firm, silencing his pathetic display. "Calm down. You're my slave now, and I have my own methods to punish you. It's time to move on from this little incident."
Kevin understood that no one could help him now. He was mine to control, to torment as I saw fit. He stopped immediately, looking up at me with a mix of terror in his eyes. "Yes, Master," he said, his voice steady and submissive, awaiting my commands.
I gazed down at him, a wicked smile spreading across my lips as I contemplated the many ways I could torment and humiliate him. I wanted to break him, to strip him of everything he held dear. And I knew just the punishment to begin his descent into misery.
"Listen carefully," I said, my voice cold and unyielding. "You will transfer all your possessions, your money, your shares—everything you own—to your wife. You will be left with absolutely nothing, a mere shadow of the man you once were. You will give her everything, and you will do it without a single complaint."
Kevin nodded, his eyes filled with a sense of inevitability. "Yes, Master. I understand. I will do as you command," he replied, resigned to his fate.
I felt a thrill of satisfaction course through my veins, but I wasn't done yet. I had more plans in store for my new plaything. I wanted to see him suffer, to watch him degrade himself for my amusement.
"From this moment on," I said, my voice dripping with malice, "You will only be able to feel desire for grandmothers, women who are eighty years old or older. You will actively seek out these elderly prostitutes, engage in sexual acts with them, and ruin your reputation. And to make sure everyone knows your shame, you will post the videos online for all to see and recognize you."
Kevin's eyes widened in sheer horror as he realized the extent of my cruelty. But he knew better than to disobey or question my will. He nodded, his voice barely a whisper. "Yes, Master. I will do as you command, no matter how humiliating."
I smiled, the thought of his ultimate degradation and defeat sending a surge of excitement through my body. But I had one final command, one last torment to solidify his complete and utter destruction.
"And when you've finished with that," I said, my voice leaving no room for argument, "You will take your own life in front of everyone in your office. You will confess your sins, tell them how you have failed as a man, as a husband, and as a human being. You will let them know that you cannot live with the shame of your actions any longer."
Kevin's eyes filled with tears as he realized the full extent of my plans for him. But he knew he had no choice but to obey my every word. He nodded, his voice broken and barely audible. "Yes, Master. I will do as you command. I will end my life as you wish."
Paige, who had been watching the exchange with delight, chimed in and kissed me passionately. "Jack, you're truly amazing," she purred, her eyes gleaming with admiration.
I kissed her back, then turned my attention to Kevin, my voice a harsh and commanding growl. "What are you staring at? Get out of my sight and bring everything back here. Prepare the documents to transfer it all to Paige instantly! Don't make me wait."
Kevin scrambled to his feet, his voice trembling with fear and obedience. "Yes, Master. Right away, Master," he stammered, before rushing out of the room to carry out my orders.