You Lucky People May Yet Get Some Written Work Out Of Yours Truly

 This is my very early attempt to use AI  to take some of the donky work out of writing

The heavy serge of the ankle-length gymslip rustled against Annette’s white socks with every rigidly measured step she took across the polished oak floor of the manor. Only a week had passed since Lady Sarah pulled her away from her bohemian boarding school, yet the transformation from a free-spirited teenager into a silent, collared entity was already painfully tangible. The crisp school blouse cut tightly at her neck, bound securely by a striped school tie that felt like a physical leash. Lady Sarah watched from the doorway, her eyes sharp and calculating, her mind fixed entirely on the vast fortune Annette was set to inherit on her majority—a fortune Sarah intended to redirect through total legal and psychological subjugation.

To accelerate this molding process, Lady Sarah introduced Miss Gable, the governess whose entire existence seemed calibrated to the snap of a ruler and the relentless enforcement of rigid posture. Alongside her came Dr. Naomi Vance, a young and chillingly detached experimental psychologist specializing in behavior modification. On Annette’s first official evening under the new regime, Dr. Vance initiated the deep conditioning protocols in a sterile, windowless room in the east wing. Strapped tightly into a comfortable reclining chair, Annette was subjected to rhythmic auditory tones paired with flashing visual patterns designed to induce a suggestible trance. Dr. Vance’s low, hypnotic voice wove seamlessly into the ticking of a heavy brass metronome, steadily dismantling Annette's resistance to her new identity. Every time Annette thought of her old life or her father's passing, a sharp, jarring chime sounded through her headphones, immediately followed by a soothing verbal command to focus on the serge fabric of her uniform and the absolute necessity of obedience.

As the months bled together into a monotonous, highly regimented cycle, the psychological scaffolding of Annette’s independent selfhood dissolved completely. Dr. Vance implemented a strict regimen of dream deprivation, utilizing controlled micro-awakenings via auditory cues just as Annette entered REM sleep, ensuring her subconscious mind remained fragile, porous, and entirely receptive to daytime reinforcement. By day, Miss Gable marched her through endless hours of deportment drills, silent meals eaten at precisely timed intervals, and humiliating tests of compliance where standing motionless for two hours in her heavy wool gymslip and Mary Jane shoes became the standard metric for emotional reform. Whenever Annette felt the urge to question an instruction, a faint phantom chime seemed to echo in the back of her mind, short-circuiting the rebellious thought before it could reach her lips.

By the end of the tenth month, the girl who once debated literature and wore casual clothes to class was entirely gone, replaced by a quiet, docile shadow who smoothed her long serge skirt out of sheer conditioned reflex whenever Lady Sarah entered the room. Her responses had become automatic, her posture permanently rigid, and her gaze invariably cast downward in a display of practiced submission. Lady Sarah observed her stepdaughter over the evening tea table, noting with profound satisfaction how the once-defiant heiress now sat with her ankles crossed and hands folded precisely on her lap, waiting in absolute silence for permission to speak. With the first year of foundational breaking complete and the psychological foundation thoroughly laid bare, Lady Sarah gave the nod to Dr. Vance and Miss Gable to begin preparing the more advanced modules of obedience and asset transfer scheduled for the year ahead.

Nothing to do with the storyline what so ever, just a gratuatrous still taken from a short vid I made with an AI platform long ago

It's Been A Long Time Coming...

 ...but at longlast it's time to revisit the works of Dr Adelaid Swanley

Behind The Scenes In The Anti-Feminism League Headquaters (1)

 

Note how this modern take on the pillory can be adjusted to a variety of heights and agngles

Curing Bad Habits (1)

 Anyone who knows my work intimately (see what I did there?) will recognize this device from the description in one of my books. The question is: Which one? Even I can't remember by now - and I wrote the stuff!

Some Modenised Versions Of Some Angela Fox Originals For The AI Age

 Very many moons ago Angela Fox was colaborating with me on a project to create an illustrated version  of part of my INSTITUTIONALISED. Although she created many images using computer modeling techniques - some of which I modified and augmented in various way using photomanipulation techniques - we could not realy ever make any of them realistic enough. But of course we now have AI and today I have been experimenting with passing one of her images (this one originaly created for somebody else) through the AI image generator that I use - along with a string of instructions - with the idea of making the image more realistic and photographic, in the first instance, but also of changing and embelishing it in various ways in order to better suit my own taste. For example: In the later versions (I've created about 50 ish) I have made the girl older (she's supposed to be 18) )and removed the wood panneling, which I never really thought appropriate.

Please don't hesitate, nor be afraid, to let me know what you think, one way or the other. For example: I have made some adjustments to the school uniform in a couple of the images: SO: Should she be wearing a blazer? Have I done the right thing in removing the wood paneling!

Above is the original - and untouched - Angeta Fox creation. All the others are AI modified. Who knows: If I get enough interest there may yet be an illustrated version of on of my works..

Obviously this one wouldn't work, because the woman is supposed to viewing the action through a two way mirror affair and the girl would see her. The idea is that whenever she looks up from her work she has to see herself sitting there dressed in the childish school uniform. Of course that would be extremely infrequent because doing so would lose her time - and the work has been set to require constant and deep concentration if it is to be completed in the alloted time period and she is to avoid the kiss of the nurse's thin and extremely whppy cane! I didn't instruct this. The AI suddenly took it upon itself to switch the observation room's light on.

The other problem is that the girl looks too young to be 18 in these early ones.

 

These (above) are the first few which came spilling out of the tin.

 

 Next I (below )removed the observing nurse's cap, as I don't think she should realy be a nurse.

Then I started playing around with trying to control the directio in which the girl is looking and her facial. expression (below).

This had the effect of making the girl look more realistic - but she's still looking far too young to be a young woman of 18; In fact she's probably looking younger than ever for some stranh reason.

So: It was time to tackle the age descrepancy - and that proved more difficult than you might think Just defiining the girl as being aged 18 wasn't going to work - because I had alredy done that in the original list of instructions (or prompt)  Eventualy I fed one of the AI modified images - related to those imediately above - back into the AI along with some additional instructions intended to give the girl more of an adult figure (I also made changes to the school uniform and attempted to do away with the wood paneling during this lastest phase - it's an ongoing piece of work with still some schanges to be made).

Home Schooling In Their Late Teens

 To 'home tutor' Miss Allanah Pullman, Doratheia-Anne - now simply known as 'Little Dora'-  is still far from adult and nowhere near  old enough to be allowed to make her own clothing choices. It doesn't matter that she lost contact with all her friends now they've started university, she sits at a school desk in a small classroom all day, every day, so to her tutor it is obvious she should wear a school uniform all day, every day. Her friends believe  and has beenshe is backpacking across Australia wit ha bofriend and has been ever since she walked away from school as soon as she was legaly able to, over a year ago now.

 

These images are the result of my revisiting some rather crude  photomanipulation-created images I made many years ago and passing some through the AI image generator I use as 'refference' images along with a set of instructions as to how they were to be modified and improved. Please let me know whet you think, even if you think they're a bit crap. Ther idea is that in the first image she is being made to put on the most hated bloomers - and in the second image she is obediently wearing them, but, of course, the speach bubble needs to change.

 

An Early Sample From My Anti Feminism League Series

 I'd like to say 'coming soon' but there's a lot of work ahead and even this image is nowhere near perfection, although some of the images from earlier in the storyline area ready. This is just a teaser.