Includes: Mindfucked wife, sound effects, s*x sl*ve fantasy

I am lounging on my chaise after a long day of job hunting. I must have applied, sent a resume to every job opportunity in town. I am exhausted! I see my husband with a shopping bag, and I am so p*ssed off! He knows that we are in a very financially desperate situation!

He explains to me that he went to the magic shop. I roll my eyes. I am getting out of there, going to take a bath, and then to bed. He grabs my arm, writes O-B-E-Y on my hand. I mean to laugh at him but instead I hear a piercing sound within my brain, a high pitched beep noise. My eyes roll back into my head, my lashes flutter, and I can hear myself saying "Yes, Master. Whatever you want of me Master."

He telepathically is sending me messages. I grab the marker, and I write S-T-R-I-P. I seductively take off my clothes. Another message for me to obey, I write the letters he tells me to: S-L-U-T.

I am horny. I can feel my p*ssy get so moist. I can't help but touch myself. I finger my p*ssy. It feel so good.** Beeeeeeeep! ** Another message is telepathically coming into my brain from my master. I grab the marker and write B-I-M-B-O.

I feel c*mpletely ditzy. My intelligence is practically gone. I compliment the handsome man standing in front of me. I want to shop, pool, I want to get manicures, and that is really the only thing that concerns me. *Beeeep!*

My hand writes B-I-T-C-H. I start to drool. I am feeling happy, I pant, my mood changes to anger when I don't see my Master with a b*ll. I am a b*tch, a real live I gnaw on his ankles with my teeth. *Beeep!*

Master crosses off the word, b*tch, and writes W-H-O-R-E. I must make money for my Step-Daddy. I must give him s*x. I must work the streets. Whatever Master Step-Daddy wants from me. He writes H-O-R-N-Y, and I am so turned on that I rub my p*ssy on the arm of the chaise lounge. He sticks his d*ck inside my mouth, I suck it hungrily, he f*cks me, I want him back into my mouth. I want to please him, my pleasure does not matter.

*Beeeep!* Master writes S-L-A-V-E on my forehead, and I am eternally his. I will live, breath, f*ck for him. His happiness is my sole concern. I love my Master.

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