(Sort of) Good guy path

He leads her into his home and into the living room, having the hapless Daphne stand in the middle of the room, he pulls out his controller and activates it, the gem glowing as her face goes blank. The technician looks at all the traits, all the rules and changes and shakes his head. His boss had damn little regard for his wife to do all of this to her. He didn't know much of anything about her, but wow, why even marry a woman if you're going to do all this to her? Serves him right that she took off to a bar to get gangbanged, he thought to himself. Bringing up the reset function, he taps it, and then again to confirm. Setting everything on her back to normal.

But as he was about to finalize that, he looked over at her, even covered in all that cum, she was still the most beautiful woman he'd ever met. So, unable to control his own urges, he would have a little bit of fun with her. But first to get her cleaned up, "Now you will follow me to the bathroom, there you will take a shower and get all nice and clean, dry off, then fix up your make up and put your hair n that cute ponytail." With that he walks down the hall to the bathroom with Daphne in tow, still under his total control. Once in the bathroom she removes her heels and showers off, washing her body and hair clean of all evidence of her earlier adventure. After she dries off, does her hair and pulls out her make up from her purse, "Oh, and make sure that make up is on real nice and sexy looking, then put those sexy heels back on." Without a word or thought, she complies, putting on her make up nice and sexy, smoky eye shadow, cat's eye eyeliner, generous amount of mascara, and lips a bright shade of red. After she stands there, ready for the next command. "Now follow me back to the living room." And with that, he walks back with Daphne close behind.

Once back in the living room, he decides it's time to have a little fun with her. First he ups her libido all the way to one hundred, the maximum setting. He can lower it to a more sane, rational amount later. Next, he gives her a few new traits, because she's just too hot, and he can't help himself.

"New trait: Exhibitionism. You love showing off your body, it makes you horny to be on display, the less you're wearing in front of anyone other than your husband, the hornier you get. You have a constant need to be seen as sexy, so you will always make yourself look as sexy as possible. Hair, make up, any clothing you might wear, all of it must be sexy."

"New trait: From now on the only men you are attracted to are nerds. The nerdier the better. You absolutely love fucking them. Brains over brawn is your preference, and you just can't help but let nerdy guys have their way with you. Rich old men, including your husband, make your pussy drier than the Mojave desert. You want nothing sexual to do with any of them whatsoever. The only other people you're attracted to are women. So much so that if it weren't for nerdy men you'd be a lesbian."

He pauses, walking around her a bit, and getting a good look at her ass, just has to add one more thing.

"New trait: You now love to be spanked. Being spanked drives you wild. The harder you're spanked the better. To the point where a good spanking is the only thing that can make you cum. Unless it's by your husband, he's utterly incapable of pleasing you in any way whatsoever."

And with that, he was finished. So he turned off the controller, and set it aside, watching the gem's glow fade and Daphne's face light up. She shakes her head a bit, and looks down at herself, not quite believing what she'd gotten up to earlier, having no idea what came over her. But still, she couldn't deny how horny she was, even hornier than before, and being naked like this in front of someone just turned her on even more. She looks up at the technician, seeing the oh so sexy nerd, walks up to him without a word, and kisses him, grinding her nude body up against him.

Meanwhile, back at home, it finally dawns on her husband to call Daphne. It's not so much out of any genuine concern for her, it's more that she belongs to him, and he just can't abide her doing something he doesn't want her to. She was supposed to be here at home, naked, worshipping his cock all night long. How the hell did things get so out of hand? Stupid techs fucked things up royally, and there would surely be hell to pay. The phone went to voicemail, and he let her have it, "Now listen up you little tramp! I want you to get your ass home, right now! You're my wife and you will do as you're told, now pick up the fucking phone and talk to me, bitch!" With that he hung up, chugged down his seventh scotch, and paced through the house, fuming.