You got her now, body and mind. You reduced her to nothing more than a fuckable piece of meat. Her brain is gone, lost in a chaotic whirlwind of lust and ecstasy. Tentacles wrapping all around her once powerful form were met with no resistance, she wants more, craving it with every atom of her being. Nothing else exists for her, nothing but endless pleasure. She knows she is surrendering, being betrayed by her own body, yet, she does not care, all she cares about is this feeling, this addicting lust.

Your Mind Has Been Broken

The pleasure was too much, even for someone of your renown. Mindflayer tentacles mixed with a constant stream of aphrodisiacs they secreted turned you mind into mush. Your body was now in charge and all it wanted was more. More of this feeling, more of your holes stuffed. Your mission was no longer important, your dignity, insignificant. Lust is now the only thing that exists for you, and if you have to give yourself at the mercy of Mindflayers, then so be it. Your fate is sealed, and you are happy about it.