At home

Chloe was a pretty, younger woman he’d met at work and married in short order. It had actually been a shotgun wedding, but she’d barely been showing by the wedding day, thank god. When their “premie” son arrived, everyone pretended to be impressed by how robust a baby he was for being born so early.

Over time, the two had grown apart but stayed together for the kids. Their youngest was in high school now, and Steven feared a divorce was on the horizon. It wasn’t so much that he was still in love with his wife as that he didn’t want to pay alimony to a woman who had, for nearly 20 years, been a stay at home housewife. She’d started to grow cold toward him of late and while she wasn’t exactly what he’d hoped for out of a partner either, he’d always wanted to see her chest a little enhanced, he wasn’t interested in separation either. But now he had a tool that would keep her by his side and make it so that she wouldn’t care how many other women he fucked.

When he walked in, the house was empty. Their youngest would be at soccer and their two older children were away at college. He listened for a moment and heard the shower running distantly. That would be Chloe. He pulled up the hypnotic gif on his phone, careful not to look at it himself, and made his way to their bathroom.

“Chloe?”

“I’m here, I’m in the shower, just a sec!”

He heard the water shut off and by the time he walked in the door his wife was scrunching her hair dry.

“How was work?”

“Good, it was good. Listen, I have something to show you.”

Steven pulled out his phone before Chloe could even say anything. He held it up to her face and soon her eyes went glassy just as Eliza’s had. Chloe let the towel fall to the floor as her body went slack and relaxed. Steven had a moment to admire his wife’s body. Even in her early 40s after three kids she took care of herself. Her body was tight and sinewy with small breasts and well trimmed pubic hair. She’d always kept it a little natural and he hadn’t minded. But now he had the full control to remake her should he so desire.

“Your wish is my command.” Her voice was soft and relaxed as she stared off into the distance.

“Good girl, Chloe.” A flush rose in her face as he said it, “you’re my puppet now, do you understand that?”

“Yes sir.”

“Good. Now, a few things. You might find out about me fucking other women. To you that’s perfectly natural; afterall I have needs.”

“Yes sir.”

“Tomorrow I want you to book yourself an appointment for a boob job. This is something you’ve always wanted because you know it would please me. You’ll want them as big as they can make them.”

“Of course sir.”

“And finally you truly believe you’re too stupid to live without me. Any thought of leaving me will be banished from your mind because you need me. And you’ll do anything to please me.”

“Yes sir.”

Steven thought he saw some of the light dim in her eyes. Chloe had never been terribly bright, she clearly planned to fuck her way up the corporate ladder but had been stopped when she got knocked up on the first rung, but now she was truly his to mold into a perfect trophy wife. More changes would probably come later. For now that was enough change. But he did have her fully at his disposal and that sparked an idea.