All it takes is a single glance and I place a piece of my soul into any man I desire and he becomes irrevocably bound to me. It’s not quite possession, nor is it a hive mind. I become his identity, he thinks of himself as a part of me, belonging to me. I gain access to all his memories, all his skills and so do any of my other thralls.
I mostly just use it to make studly heterosexual alphas into my personal cocksleeves. Take Terrence here. He was destined to be an Olympic swimmer. His dream was to travel the world and partake of every kind of woman on earth. Now he’ll do so as my personal bitch boy. And he’s oh so happy about it.