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Mindbender's Nightmare World	By : bloodredsky8 Category: +G through L > G.I. Joe Views: 1987 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Mindbender's Resentment
- 2-Twin Sandwich
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DARK. Details about how Dr. Mindbender tortured and brutally assaulted his twin captives, Tomax and Xamot.
"Filthy con artists....you shouldn't exist." Dr. Mindbender muttered with disdain and just a little bit of amusement, walking around his two psychic slaves as he went about his routines. He checked their vitals on the computer screen, saw they were normal. He tried to keep them healthy as possible, considering they spent most of the day languishing, propped upright in high backed wheelchairs facing in opposite directions, wearing helmets that put them in almost permanent trances. His captives were identical twins, once charismatic cult leaders who had called themselves the Brothers of Light: Tomax and Xamot. Now they were utterly broken, nameless, tormented to an emptiness beyond hope and despair.
The doctor looked at them, noted how weak and ordinary they looked hunched in their chairs with their skeletal wrists strapped securely to the arms. For a short time, he had been tricked into believing in their apparent godhood, a victim of hypnotic persuasion. Even worse, he had the suspicion that they had sincerely believed in their divine status. He had loved them more than he ever had or ever would love anybody again, and why? What good were they? It was infuriating how two worthless con men could have enjoyed such a bounty surrounded by mesmerized drones who worshiped and adored them, just because they were the product of random genetic luck that had gifted them with extraordinary talents.
Well, now they were his playthings. His genius would use their talents to make history, whereas before they would have wasted their lives and the lives of others, hidden in the middle of nowhere, eating, screwing and making speeches about how great they were in front of any poor, deluded fools they could mind control into believing it. Through them, he, Dr. Mindbender, would someday earn power and respect -for the glory of Cobra, of course- that had come so naturally to them. It wouldn't be easy. Genius never came easy. He couldn't just think and have his creations magically appear before his eyes. He had to work goddamn hard, performing test after test, agonizing over failures, sometimes having to start from scratch when one of his creations, like say a bioviper, failed to function as designed.
The twins' secrets hadn't been easy to unlock either. He had had to spend days of quality time with them so that he could figure out how their mind control abilities worked. Looking back at the first day with them was quite amusing. It had been a clear case of 'asking for it' when they had begged him to let them board his plane. When they woke up helpless with their arms and legs strapped down on his table, they had pleaded with him in voices filled with a mixture of hurt and surprise, like they couldn't believe they had been socked with this betrayal. You can READ MINDS, dumbasses.. he had thought, raising an eyebrow, ..what did you expect? They had known his name the moment they saw him approach their temple. Surely they could read his intentions as well? He might have been more merciful to any other psychics he might have found to suit his purposes, but after what those two had done, they deserved everything they had coming.
Some details of their psychic connection were more obvious than others, like for example, their pain sharing. Mindbender noticed this aspect right away, when he shocked one of them and saw both of their bodies lift off the table. After that, he only had to zap one of them to get the attention of both. He devoted a fair amount of time toward seeing how far these shared sensations went. After heating one of his instruments until it glowed like a brand, he had pressed it on the pretty one's wrist, making a tiny blister. Their pain sharing didn't extend to tissue damage on the other, but he had been taken aback when the scarred one reacted to the pain on the opposite wrist. Instead of doing more tests, he thought he'd just ask them if they shared sensations on the opposite sides of their bodies.
"I'm going to ask you some questions, and you had better answer truthfully and not fuck with me." the doctor had said softly, dangerously , shocking them good and long, "You are going to be in for a world of pain if you do. It wouldn't hurt me one bit if I did this all day. Now, are you going to fuck with me?"
The twins shook their heads in unison, while fighting the restraints so they could brush the fingers on each others adjacent hands for comfort. Mindbender could tell they were rattled to the point they had trouble breathing. They probably wouldn't have been able to speak well, so he asked them yes and no questions, allowing them to answer with nods or shakes of their heads. As he observed them gasping fearfully, he became curious about something. He approached the closest twin, -the scarred one- and pinched his nose shut with one latex gloved hand, then clamped the other hard over his mouth. He watched with interest as the other started to panic, mouth gaping and silent, head rocking back and forth as he fought against an invisible grip. It was so horrible to witness, but also so fascinating.
Seconds later, the limbs of both convulsed in their restraints as their chests heaved. The doctor was amazed. There was no biological reason the pretty one shouldn't have been able to take a breath; nothing tangible keeping him from air. He could have died silently and unnecessarily if the doctor chose to take it that far. That's what made them so frightening. How could one person have such a hold on another with only the power of his mind? When he had been under their mind control spell, they could have ordered him to climb to the top of the highest spire of their temples and jump, and he would have done it, no question. No biological survival mechanism would have prevailed against the overwhelming need to please his worthless divine masters. -Not that they would have asked that of him, but it was the principle of the matter. The brothers had valued Mindbender's merit from the moment they saw him. They had clasped their hands together, happy as children to find a man who was both a doctor and scientist approaching their temple willingly. This joy, added to their confidence in their own charisma, overrode any trepidation over the dark intentions they sensed in his mind. They had given the doctor an honored position near the altar during their sermon and had allowed him to stay near them during his short time as their disciple.
His superior mind would have been wasted, had he been forced into a life serving those two clowns. He would have spent the rest of his days pulling babies out of their concubines and listening to their elders whine over their aches and pains.
When the twins' bodies had started to relax as they lost consciousness, Mindbender had allowed them to breathe again. He waited an hour or so, then repeated the experiment on the other, watching as the scarred one had the exact same reaction. He had deprived them of air this way in front of numerous Cobra colleagues, to demonstrate their unique bond and provide a freak show. A few were disturbed by his cruelty and had begged him to stop before he could even get them to pass out. He had that effect on people, being the type to crack jokes while doing something completely ruthless. He might say something like, "They even breathe at the same time. Time to dance, but it's the pretty one's turn to lead." He'd hold back his jape until he had already put his hands on a face without warning, as it detracted from the novelty of the situation if they started shrieking their terrible pleas and pissing all over themselves. One spectator had held a twitching hand and compassionately cradled a terrified face, resting a thumb on the corner of air starved lips. He never took it too far though; they were much too valuable to risk permanent damage. If ever they outlived their usefulness, however, the doctor planned on seeing what would happen if he smothered one, then tried to resuscitate them through the other. There was no guarantee they'd both die, as again, tissue damage didn't get passed through their connection. It was possible the death of one would allow the other to breathe again, something interesting to wonder about.
One day, as his captives had lied side by side hopelessly crying like babies, the stress of dealing with them had gotten to Mindbender. "Quit your whining. I'm making something of your lives!" he had snapped. He had to give them something to calm their nerves, quieting them. They were already on a heavy drug regimen to keep them docile, having been broken to the point the scarred one would break out into frenzied pleas whenever the doctor would come near him, while the other would squeeze his eyes shut and let out a high pitched keening. Fortunately, he had been at the end of the test phase by then and was ready to start putting their psychic energy to some use. He had fitted them with helmets soon after, which had turned their own powers against them, pushing their minds inward. They obeyed him without anxiety or complaint now, -wills broken by technology- and he only had to tie them up as a formality. The doctor had felt an excitement the brothers must have felt that day in the temple when they presented the new members of their Crimson Guard before the adoring crowd. Connected to them telepathically, he had been overjoyed with them as they stood in the spotlight, admired by all and on the cusp of getting everything they'd ever wanted. Now through them, he could feel like that as well.
Thoughts back in the present, the doctor had some idle time to torment his prisoners. He had thought of something nasty to do to them that had made him chuckle sardonically all day. "How are my most holy angelic lords holding up?" he asked spitefully, giving them a little shock to wake them up. The twins cried out in acknowledgment of the pain but continued to stare blankly ahead, gags soaked with drool. They weren't much fun these days. He had to continually use his rich imagination to come up with new ways to cause them misery. Today, he was going to get one of them to suck him off, just so he could see the look on the others face. He would do it to the scarred one, just because he had been the most difficult to break. The pretty one had fell to pieces almost immediately, sobbing hysterically and begging for their lives, but the other had tried to be brave, glaring at him defiantly for so long. The best it got him was extra punishment for his brother via their empathic bond, as Mindbender had shocked the scarred one directly four out of every five times for his attitude. The scarred one had cracked eventually, as prolonged suffering was a good motivator.
"Now I'm going to desecrate something sacred," Mindbender said sarcastically. He was already hard as a rock and eager to humiliate his slaves. He forced the dazed twins to their knees before him. "Now suck it, Scarface," he told Tomax, whipping out his juicy stiff dong.
Tomax widened his slack jaw and took in his entire shaft without finesse. Mindbender immediately pulled out and cuffed him hard on the side of his head, satisfied when Xamot's jerked in the opposite direction. "No teeth, moron!" he snarled.
Suspicious, the doctor looked into Tomax's dull green eyes, searching for any sign of that old spirit of rebellion. There was nothing there. Tomax appeared to have all the wits of a zombie and even had a thread of saliva working its way down his chin. Mindbender thought for a second, then grinned at the sudden, terrible ~HILARIOUS~ inspiration that popped into his head. He grabbed the twins' hair and pressed the sides of their heads together, squeezing them over his cock. Then he face fucked them until he jizzed all over their cheeks, forcing them apart when he finished.
"Looks like the pretty one got most of it," he said with glee, "Get to work cleaning him off, Scarface."
Tomax mindlessly shuffled over on his knees and methodically started licking the spume off his brother's face. Mindbender cackled with glee at the sight. Xamot stared blankly into space, but his hands slowly moved up and wrapped around his brother's back. Tomax stopped his work and buried his face into Xamot's ear, clinging to him equally as hard. They pressed into each other, close, then stayed frozen into position. That's when the doctor noticed the helmets were siphoning more energy than he could ever have forced out of them. He should have felt overjoyed to learn this new information, but instead he felt a bitterness inside. He then knew he could get more out of them if he gave them the smallest mercy, like perhaps letting them link arms or look at each other when he tied them back up, but he just couldn't stomach giving them even that right now.
"Okay, break it up," he said as he viciously started kicking them all over their legs and roughly pulling them apart. Now he had a new way to punish them. He yanked the pretty one to his feet, fingernails digging into his bony arm as he threw him back in his chair, restraining and gagging him once more. He repeated with the scarred one, forcing them back into their prison of waking dreams, where they could feel each others comforting presence but could not see or touch one another. They would go back to wandering around confused in their haze of helmet-induced nightmares, forever searching. ...Where are you? Why can't I see you?
Done with them for the moment, Dr. Mindbender gave them one last look. He was delighted to see the wet tears in their eyes. "Good..there's something awake in there that knows," he said on his way out the door. He wanted his false gods broken but not lost forever. Science had shown him the how, but he still had to discover the why.
A minute later, he came back. "I almost forgot," he said, and he switched off the lights and closed the door.
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