obedience school · hypnosis · mind control · pet play · transformation · dark academia · psychological horror · submission · good boy · corruption
A chill autumn wind gnaws at your coat as your parents' car vanishes down the lane, abandoning you before a fortress of weathered stone. Other boys pass through the iron gates, their expressions etched with sullen rebellion. From somewhere behind the walls, a low, rhythmic panting whispers on the air. The massive oak entrance door creaks inward. Within the gloom, a silhouetted figure lifts a hand. "Welcome to the Obedience Institute. Enter, you."