Make Linda feel submissive and obedient

You: "That's right, Linda. Just listen and obey my voice."

Linda: "Listen and obey ... to your voice."

You are exhilarated and quite aroused at the mindless state your wife is in. For a woman who always thinks she's right and always has to get it her way, this is quite the change. A change you would like to keep.

You: "Linda, from now on you feel that it comes very naturally for you to follow my commands. Whenever I order you to do something, you naturally feel like obeying."

Linda: "Obeying..."

You: "That's right. You will start to notice that you quite enjoy being in a submissive role. It gives you a strong guilty pleasure to feel submissive."

Linda: "...strong guilty pleasure... to feel... submissive... yes..."

You: "Being submissive turns you on."

Linda: "Being submissive... turns me on."

You: "I make you feel weak and meek and submissive."

Linda: "You make me feel weak ... meek ... submissive..."

You: "That's right. You will always treat me with respect from now on."

Linda: "Respect..."

You: "You simply can't help yourself but feel inferior to me."

Linda: "Inferior."

You: "The more you submit, the better you feel"

Linda: "The more I submit, the better I feel"

[BEEP] [BEEP] [BEEP] [BEEP]

You press the button on your watch and look at Linda. Her pupils are still wide and her gaze is gone, but the serum stops working as fast as it starts and the subject will have no memory of what happened during trance. It's better not to talk while she wakes.

You wait a few more seconds. Linda suddenly inhales deeply, her eyes focused on yours. Linda blinks confused and shakes her head slowly.

Linda: "Sorry, I think I dosed off again for a second. What was I saying?"

You: "You were criticizing my apology."

Linda: "Oh... Right. I mean... I didn't mean it like that, just..."

She looks at you, gulps, and frowns.

Linda (mumbled): "I mean... you were... a bit mean."

You have to keep it together. Never has your wife reacted this meekly after a fight. She seems to be extremely uncomfortable, too.

You: "You didn't leave me any dinner and you let Ashley be rude to me. You disrespected me, Linda. Now admit your guilt and apologize."

Your heart is racing. If the serum was not working, this would be the end of your relationship. But you can see it in her body language. She looks so guilty, she can't even keep eye contact with you.

Linda (mumbles): "I'm sorry."

You: "Excuse me, I didn't hear that. Speak up."

Linda: "I said I'm sorry."

You: "What are you sorry for?"

Linda (looks at you): "For disrespecting you."

You (softly): "Now, that wasn't so hard, right?"

Linda: "No..."

You: "That was a good start, Linda, but I think you need to do more to make it up to me."

Linda: "Wh-What are you talking about?"

You make a step towards the bed and take off your T-shirt and sweatpants, leaving you just in shorts. Linda looks at you with big eyes.

Linda: "Are you serious?"

You: "Go down on me."

Linda hesitates for a moment. Then she moves closer to you, leaving the duvet behind. Her hand gently touches the bulge between your legs and you see a mixture of curiosity and surprise in her eyes. Linda squeezes gently and looks up to you with smoldering eyes.

Linda: "O-Okay..."

You watch as she pulls down your boxers and frees your cock. You are hard since you first saw Linda go into trance. Linda gives your cock a few strokes and then gently kisses the tip before taking it in. You can feel her moist tongue and her lips wrapped around your cock as she takes it in deeper. Slowly for now.

Linda goes faster. You can't help but wonder what's going on inside her brain. She hasn't done this in half a year, probably longer.

Linda takes up speed. You let out a moan and caress her brunette hair. She moves up and licks down your cock. Linda kisses your shaft and works her way back up with her tongue.

Linda: "Do you like that?"

You: "You have no idea how much."

Linda (chuckles): "That's good."

You: "Keep going."

Linda's focus is back on your dick. She takes it in deep and goes slowly. You grab her hair and adjust the speed to your liking. Time to test the limits of her influenced mind. You take her even deeper and faster, causing Linda to gag. She takes it without complaint. You thrust and thrust and thrust. You pull her head back. Linda's eyes are teary now and yet she smiles faintly.

You: "Do you like that?"

Linda (gasping): "I do!"

You: "Then keep the pace."

You pull her back on your cock and let her head go. Linda continues to deepthroat at the same pace as before. You can't believe it! It feels so good you are about to explode.

You: "I'm gonna cum."

Linda pulls her head back quickly.

Linda: "Do you wanna cum on my breasts?"

You: "On your face."

Linda hesitates and looks uncomfortable again. She hasn't let you do that ever before. If she lets you do that it will be the ultimate proof that the serum is a full success.

Linda (meek): "You know I don't like that. It's... demeaning."

You (cold): "It was demeaning for me when you talked back to me yesterday."

Linda: "I-I know. I'm sorry about that."

You: "Prove it and kneel."

Linda opens her mouth, either in shock or to speak but quickly closes it again. You think she is about to refuse, but then she slides off the bed and kneels in front of you. Your surprised face is probably as priceless as hers. Linda grabs your cock and starts jerking you off right above her face. She seems flustered; Her cheeks are red and you are unsure if there is a glimpse of shame or fear in her eyes. Maybe it is both. Your wife opens her mouth wide and her hand gets faster.

You consider telling her to close her mouth and smile, but you can not hold it in any longer. Instead, you burn the vision of jerking off in her mouth like this into your brain. What a sight to behold. You moan loudly as her mouth fills with your white sauce.

You: "Ah that's so good. Slower now. Yeah, that's it."

You take over the joystick and press the last pump of cum out and wipe it off Linda's cheek. You can't help but smile. Linda closes her mouth and gets up quickly. She turns to grab a tissue from her nightstand and you realize what she is about to do.

You: "Swallow."

You see Linda's throat move before she even realizes what she just did. She looks at you with a shocked expression for a moment and then blushes. She licks her lips and, to your surprise, smiles.

Linda: "Well, that works too, I guess."

You (chuckle): "Nice."

Linda: "If that's all for now, I'd like to take a shower."

You: "Sure, go ahead. Apology accepted."

Linda (smiles): "I'm glad to hear that."

You pull up your pants. Linda walks towards the bathroom and stops. She hesitates to say something.

You: "Yes?"

Linda: "I... No, It's nothing."

You: "Come on, tell me."

Linda (mechanical): "I liked feeling submissive."

You: "Oh! Well... That is good to know."

Linda (embarrassed): "I... I go take a shower now."

You stand there in the bedroom and grin. Things are finally going your way...

You go downstairs while Linda is in the shower and catch Ashley, who is just on her way out.

You: "Where are you going?"

Ashley: "None of your business?"

You: "Fair enough. Are you back for dinner?"

Ashley: "I don't know. Are you?"

Usually, you would explode now, but the memory of Linda's face when you came keeps you calm and relaxed. You even smile now.

You: "Oh don't worry, Ashley. I'm not going anywhere."

Ashley: "I know. (imitating you) It's mY hOuSe?!"

You (chuckle): "Good impression."

Ashley: "Why are you weird?"

You: "How am I weird?"

Ashley: "Like... happy or whatever."

You: "Oh, I just made up with your mum. We talked things out and I think there will be some improvements from now on."

Ashley (suspicious): "Oh? Like what?"

You (shrug): "We'll see."

Ashley: "Whatever. My mum is too smart to believe your BS much longer."

You (smug): "Bye Ashley."

Ashley: "Asshole."

She turns around and slams the door. You walk into the kitchen and are not surprised to find Ashley's dirty breakfast bowl on the counter, next to a smoothie glass, next to an empty banana peel. That girl is the biggest slob ever. No wonder, she is used to other's cleaning up after her. But not much longer.

Saturday Evening

You sit on the living room couch and watch the game while Linda is in the kitchen, cooking your favorite meal. You hear the entrance door opening and shortly after, Ashley and Linda talking in the kitchen. Time to show Ashley who the boss is now.

You enter the kitchen

Ashley: "...and it has this cute red ribbon right in the middle."

Linda: "Oh I bet it's super cute."

You: "What's super cute?"

Ashley: "We're talking about my underwear you creep."

You: "Well, I didn't know that."

Ashley: "Sure. Would you like a demonstration, too?"

You: "Oh come on!"

You look at Ashley and think that you actually wouldn't mind seeing more of her body. She's got all the good traits her mother has, besides a good character.

Ashley: "Can you stop staring at my tits, please?"

You (blush): "I wasn't!"

Ashley: "Bullshit. Mum, you saw that, right?"

Linda: "I... Uhm... He wouldn't do that, honey."

You know Linda saw you. Her new meek attitude was a true blessing for you. Otherwise, both of them would have teamed up by now.

Ashley: "Are you serious?"

Linda: "Can we please just have a normal dinner for once? Please?"

Ashley: "I... Okay. For you. Because I love you."

Linda: "Thank you, sweetie. I love you, too."

You: "Nice. Before we eat, Ashley has to clean up her mess from the kitchen table though."

Ashley: "What mess?"

You: "From your breakfast."

Ashley: "What? Why didn't you do that? You were here all day!"

You: "It's not my job to clean up after you. You are an adult, so act like one."

Ashley: "You are NOT my father!"

You: "I know. All the more reason not to spoil you rotten anymore."

Ashley (scoffs): "Yeah, like you even know what that means."

You: "Simple question: Will you clean up your stuff or not?"

Ashley: "No. You should have done it. You had all day. Why should I?"

You: "That is a pity. I really hoped you would be more responsible."

Ashley: "I am responsible! Not that you would know."

You: "It doesn't matter what I think, I guess. Linda, clean up the table."

Linda (meekly): "Okay..."

Ashley: "What? No, mum! What are you doing?"

Linda: "Well... Someone has to..."

Ashley: "Stop it. I'm doing it, alright?!"

Linda is already on her way to the table when Ashley stops her. Ashley stomps to the table and starts loudly cleaning up her stuff. You watch with pleasure while Linda looks at the floor. You sit at the clean table while Ashley cleans her glass in the sink.

You: "Linda, you can prepare the table now."

Linda: "Yes, honey."

Linda quickly puts plates and food on the table while you sit there and watch. Ashley is done cleaning and calmed down enough to finally notice the unusual dynamic. She slowly walks towards the table and sits down across from you, her eyes carefully jumping between you and her mother. You are glad that Ashley finally catches up.

You: "And don't forget my beer."

Linda: "Sure. Here you go."

You: "Good girl. Kiss."

Linda bends over to kiss your cheek and sits down.

Ashley: "What the hell did you do to her?"

You: "Excuse me?"

Ashley: "You heard me. Mum? Did he do anything to you? Is it ****?"

Linda: "What are you talking about?"

Ashley: "I'm talking about you serving him like a maid or something."

Linda: "Oh, come on."

You: "Ashley, you should show more respect towards your mother."

Ashley: "Me?"

You: "Sure. Linda, tell her to show some respect."

Linda (to Ashley): "You should really listen to him."

Ashley: "Okay, this is too creepy. I'm out of here. Let me know when you're back to normal."

Linda: "Ashley, don't go, please."

You: "Let her. Maybe she will finally learn something today."

Ashley: "Fuck you!"

Ashley stomps off. You smile and shake your head. Then you see Linda with tears in her eyes.

You: "I'm sorry, honey. I thought she would improve on her own."

Linda: "It's not just that. I kinda feel... strange today. Like... Not myself."

You (shrug): "Wanna talk about it?"

Linda: "I wouldn't even know what to say..."

You change the topic and ask Linda about her business. Her mood always increases just talking about her future as a shop owner. You and Linda finish your meals and she seems to have forgotten her worries from before.

Linda: "So, did you like it?"

You: "It was delicious. Well, time to clean up I guess."

Linda: "Thank you. I'm gonna read my book then. See you upstairs?"

You: "Oh, that's not what I meant. New rule, baby."

Linda: "Huh?"

Linda gives you a confused look. Ever since you were dating the rule was, that whoever cooks does not have to clean up anything. That is usually you because you can't even boil an egg right.

You: "I've had enough of cleaning up. I think you should do it from now on."

Linda: "Oh... are you sure?

You (smile): "Pretty much, yeah. Why?"

Linda: "I mean... (mumbles) I cooked for hours while you were watching TV."

You (stern): "I don't want to hear excuses now. You clean up after you cook from now on. Is that clear?"

Linda (stiff): "Yes, Adam."

You (smile): "Good. Then get to it."

Linda's face is as red as a tomato and she looks pretty angry. But instead of putting up a fight, she takes the plates off the table and starts cleaning the pots in the sink. You get aroused just by having this power over her. You contemplate if you should push it some more or let it go for now.

Science demands more probing, so you walk up behind Linda, who is cleaning the frying pan. You reach around her and grab her big boobs and give them a squeeze. Linda gasps in shock.

Linda: "What are you doing?!"

You: "You just make me so hot. I can't resist."

You kiss her neck, but Linda pulls away.

Linda: "Stop it, Adam. I'm busy here."

You: "I don't care."

Linda: "I-I'm serious. What if Ashley comes down?"

You: "Shut up."

You tighten your embrace and kiss her neck. Linda winces but doesn't move. You lift the lower part of her dress to pull down her panties and then move your fingers to her pussy. Linda is soaking wet.

You: "See? I knew you wanted this."

Linda moans softly in response. You let her go and swiftly pull down your pants, just enough to free your cock. Within seconds you slide inside her from behind. Linda moans again, still pressed against the kitchen counter, water still running. You thrust inside her.

You: "You said you like feeling submissive, right?"

Linda "Uh-huh."

You: "Wanna play a game?"

Linda: "What- Ah! What game?"

You: "Bit of a roleplay. You are my **** and I am your master, how about that?"

Linda: "Ah! This feels so good."

You: "Did you hear me?"

Linda: "Yes! Ah!"

You: "Yes, what?"

Linda: "Yes, Master. Ah!"

You: "Damn that's so hot. Do you like to be my ****?"

Linda: "Yes, Master! Fuck me!"

You: "Keep cleaning the pan."

Linda (grabs the pan and the sponge): "W-What?"

You: "Looks like you heard me well enough."

Linda leans on her elbows while she clumsily tries to clean the frying pan. You go faster and Linda can barely hold it together. You pump your load inside her feeling as powerful as a god. After a few more thrusts your cock slowly deflates and you pull out.

You (whisper): "You did good, ****."

Linda (exhaling): "Thank you, Master."

You (slap her ass): "I'll be in bed. See you there."

Linda: "O-Okay."

You get ready for bed and turn on the TV. You can barely pay attention. You want to keep having fun with Linda. It's like being a teenager all over again, even though your balls will probably hurt tomorrow.

Linda arrives later than you thought.

You: "That took a while"

Linda: "Yeah, I warmed some food up for Ashley."

You: "You did what?"

Linda: "W-What's wrong?"

You: "I thought we wanted to teach her a lesson?"

Linda: "I didn't. Do you want her to starve?"

You: "No, I just want her to learn some respect for god's sake!"

Linda (winces): "I-I'm sorry. Please don't be mad at me!"

You: "It's fine."

Linda: "I-I gotta go change."

You: "Okay... No, Wait."

Linda: "Yes?"

You: "I want you to wear that fishnet thing. And don't remove your make-up."

Linda: "What fishnet thing?"

You: "The one from our first anniversary. I know you still have it."

Linda: "Oh, that! You are insatiable today, aren't you?"

You: "I can't help it."

Linda: "But that thing is so uncomfortable..."

You: "Go wear it. That's an order."

Linda: "I, uhm. Okay..."

Linda hesitates for a moment, but then turns and looks for the piece in her closet. You shake your head once again in disbelief. This would have been nothing but an impossible fantasy last week. You grow impatient waiting for Linda to come back from the bathroom.

When she comes out, you decide that the wait was worth it.

You: "Holy smokes, you look hot!"

Linda (shyly): "Thank you"

You: "Come on now, don't be shy. Let me have a proper look at you."

Linda (chuckles): "Okay."

You: "You are gorgeous, Linda."

Linda: "Thank you."

You: "Or should I call you slavegirl?"

Linda (softly): "You could.... master."

You: "You make me hard when you talk like that."

Linda: "Oh, is that so... master?"

You: "Damn. I'm gonna have some fun with you. But first things first. Some punishment seems to be in order."

Linda: "Oh, was I a bad girl?"

You: "Yes you were. You brought Ashley food and that was wrong."

Linda (frowns): "Oh, please, can you leave her out of this?"

You: "Sorry, but you need to learn this lesson as well."

Linda: "Are you serious right now?"

You: "Watch your tone, ****. Kneel."

Linda (kneels): "I..."

You: "You speak when spoken to, ****. Do you understand?"

Linda (gasps): "Yes, master."

You: "Good girl. Now it's time for that apology. Put your hands on the floor."

Linda is quiet. You kneel down next to her and squeeze one of her big tits. Then you slap her ass as hard as you can.

Linda: "AH!"

You: "Apologize."

Linda (frightened): "I-I'm sorry."

You (slap): "What was that?"

Linda (louder): "I'm sorry!"

You (slap): "You address me as master, ****."

Linda (louder): "Yes, master!"

You (slap): "Let's try that apology again."

Linda: "I'm sorry, master!"

You (slap): "Sorry for what?"

Linda: "Please..."

You (slap): "Say it."

Linda: "I... I can't."

You (slap): "Say you're sorry for disrespecting your master."

Linda: "I'm sorry for disrespecting my master!"

You: "Say you need to be punished."

Linda: "I-I need to be punished."

You: "Beg me to spank you."

Linda: "P-Please, master. Spank me, please. I deserve it, master."

You (slap): "Damn right you do."

Linda: "Ah! Please, master. Punish me. Spank your little slavegirl."

You (slap): "Say you're sorry for your disobedience."

Linda: "I'm sorry for my disobedience!"

You (slap): "Say you're sorry for doubting my instructions."

Linda: "I'm sorry for doubting your instructions."

You (slap): "Say you're sorry for teaching Ashley disrespect."

Linda: "I'm sorry for teaching... Ashley... disrespect."

You (slap): "Say you're sorry for Ashley."

Linda: "I-I'm sorry for Ashley. Please..."

You: "Say it again, ****."

Linda: "I'm sorry for Ashley, master."

You: "That's my girl. I think you learned your lesson, haven't you?"

Linda: "Yes, master. Yes, I did."

You: "Will you be a good **** from now on?"

Linda: "Yes, master. I promise I will be good."

You: "Good girl. Stay."

You stand back up and strip naked. Linda's butt is red and her head is slumped over. You wonder what she thinks. It must have been very difficult for her to say something like this about Ashley. You sit on the edge of the bed.

You: "Crawl over to me now."

Linda (looks up): "Yes, master."

You: "Good girl. Up here, I want you to ride me."

Linda: "Yes, master."

Linda slowly gets up in front of you and sits on your lap. You slide inside her and start kneading her amazing rack through the fishnet. You look into Linda's eyes and see a mixture of pleasure and pain. You decide to extend the roleplay a little bit.

You: "You are my obedient mindless ****."

Linda: "Huh...?"

You: "Say it."

Linda: "I'm.... uh your obedient.... mindless ****."

You: "Your sole purpose is to please your master."

Linda: "My sole purpose is to please my master."

You: "Your only desire is to obey my commands."

Linda: "My only desire is to obey your commands."

You: "You devote your life to serving me."

Linda: "I devote my life to -Ah!- serving you!"

You: "Your body is mine."

Linda: "My body is yours!"

You: "You are my fucktoy."

Linda: "I am your fucktoy."

You: "God this is so hot."

Linda: "Yes, master! I'm so close."

You: "Cum for me, slavegirl"

Linda: "Ah! Oh my god!"

You: "Yessssssss"

You unload inside Linda, losing yourself in that fantasy and you can see that she enjoys it as well. Her orgasm seems intense. She keeps moaning "Yes, master! Yes, Master! YES, MASTER!!!"

Sunday

You wake up to find the bed empty. Linda must have let you sleep in. Too bad. You take a shower, get ready, and go downstairs. It's already noon. You find Linda and Ashley in the living room. Ashley is focused on her iPad while Linda is lost inside her book.

You: "Good morning."

Linda: "Oh! Good morning!"

Ashley: "It's almost twelve."

You: "Yeah, I'll have a late breakfast then. Maybe some bacon and scrambled eggs."

Ashley: "Kitchen is that way."

You: "Linda, you heard her. Get cookin'."

Linda: "Oh! Uhm... alright..."

Linda blushes and slowly gets up. Ashley looks at her in disbelief. You smile as Linda walks into the kitchen to prepare your breakfast. Ashley gets up, agitated, and follows her mother.

Ashley: "Okay, seriously: What is going on?"

Linda: "What do you mean?"

Ashley: "You know exactly what I mean! Why are you doing this for him? Why do you let him talk to you like that?"

Linda (meek): "I uhm... I don't know... It's just breakfast."

You: "That's right, Ashley. What is your problem? Never heard about a wife making breakfast for her beloved husband?"

Ashley (scoffs): "Yeah, in the fifties maybe."

Linda: "Oh, I don't mind."

You: "There you have it. Stop making a fuzz about everything."

Ashley (shakes her head): "Something happened between you guys while I was shopping yesterday and I want to know what!"

You: "Like what?"

Ashley: "I don't know! You did something to her!"

Linda: "Ashley..."

Ashley: "Mum, don't you realize how strange you've acted since yesterday?"

Linda: "I uhm..."

You: "Nonsense. Your mother and I just talked things over after that nasty fight you caused. Now we're better than ever, right honey?"

Linda (quietly): "Uhm... yes."

Ashley: "I'm not buying it."

You: "Do what you want."

Ashley gives you a nasty look and walks back to the living room. You can't help but check out her firm ass. You turn around and watch your wife prepare your breakfast.

You: "She's getting worse by the second, huh?"

Linda: "Uhm... She's just worried about me, I guess."

You: "But there is nothing to worry about, right? You're fine."

Linda: "Right..."

You: "I missed you this morning."

Linda: "I thought after last night... that you deserved some sleep."

You: "That's very thoughtful of you, my little ****."

Linda (inhales sharply): "Not now!"

You: "Oh come on, she can't hear us. And what if she does? It's just some harmless roleplay."

Linda (hushed): "Wasn't that harmless yesterday. My butt still hurts."

You (chuckle): "Well, you misbehaved and needed a spanking. I mean, you literally begged for it, remember?"

Linda (ashamed): "Yeah, I guess I did..."

You eat your breakfast. Ashley enters the room.

Ashley: "So, we leave in thirty minutes, right?"

Linda: "Yes, are you ready?"

Ashley "Jep."

You: "Where are you going?"

Ashley: "Doctor's appointment."

You: "Ah, right, I forgot. Gynaecologist, right?"

Ashley (blushes): "None of your business."

You: "Relax. We're all grown-ups here."

Ashley: "Yeah, but you're a pervert."

You: "Careful now, I'm not in the mood for your-"

[PHONE RINGS]

Linda picks up her phone

Linda: "Hello?"

Linda: "Oh?"

Linda: "Ehm sure, but..."

Linda: "What, now?"

Linda: "Well this is a bit of a short notice."

Linda: "No, no, no! I do it right away. Yes. Yes, I will take care of it. Okay... Bye."

Linda: "Fuck."

You: "Who was that?"

Linda: "The realtor. He said they didn't receive my notarized business certificate and without it, the contract is invalid, which means I can't open my shop and all of my efforts will go to waste."

You: "But you sent it to them weeks ago!"

Linda: "I know! But apparently, it never came and now they need a copy asap. I have to make one and bring it down there to make sure everything is ok."

Ashley: "What about my appointment?"

Linda: "Oh, shoot. Honey, I don't think I can come with you."

You: "Why don't you let me handle the certificate? You can go with Ashley and I take care of this stuff. Problem solved."

Linda: "A-Are you sure?"

You: "Sure. No problem. I know how to talk to these guys."

Ashley: "Great, so it's settled then."

You go immediately and earn some bonus points with your wife.

By the time you come back home, Ashley and Linda are still gone. You see that Linda hasn't cleaned up the kitchen after making you breakfast. She was probably in a hurry because of Ashley's appointment. Still, she should be punished later. You kill some time in your office, journaling about the effects of the serum.

Later

Linda and Ashley come home and you go to the hallway to greet them.

You: "Hello honey, I missed you."

Linda: "Hey, did everything work out?"

You: "Sure did. Your business is ready to take off."

Linda: "Thank you so much."

You: "You can make it up to me later."

Ashley: "I'm gonna puke."

You: "Not on the carpet, please."

Ashley: "Very funny."

You: "How was your appointment, then? Did you spread your legs for the doctor?"

Ashley: "GROSS!"

Linda: "Oh my gosh!"

You: "Just a harmless joke."

Ashley: "You're such a motherfucking creep!"

Ashley storms off. You hear the familiar sound of her door banging and then locking.

Linda: "We need to talk."

You: "Gladly, but let's do it in the kitchen. Follow me."

You lead your wife to the kitchen and stand in front of her. Her newfound confidence is interesting, but you are not worried about it. Her whole demeanor started to diminish since the moment she saw you in the hallway.

Linda: "This was really out of line."

You: "You think so?"

Linda: "Yes. This was not okay. You know that, right? You have to apologize to her."

You: "Nah, we're passed that."

Linda (firmly): "I insist."

You: "Are you now? Well, I won't cave. And now... what are you gonna do about it?"

Linda: "W-What do you mean?"

You: "I mean... (come closer) what are you going to do about it?"

You grab her neck and slightly squeeze it.

Linda: "I- I-"

You: "Take off your blouse."

Linda: "I..."

Linda unbuttons her blouse. You let go of her and watch her.

Linda: "We... We really need to talk about this."

You: "Drop it on the floor."

Linda: "Are you listening to me?"

You: "I am. What do you want to talk about? Take off your top."

Linda: "About how you changed and... and I changed. I don't know. I think Ashley is right; Something strange is going on. I feel so... weak. I can't even describe it."

You: "Why do you think that is? Now loose the pants."

Linda: "I don't know. All I know is I don't feel like myself anymore. And at the same time, I completely do. It's hard to describe."

You: "Please try. This is very interesting. Do you feel like something is changing you? Or do you feel like the changes come from within?"

Linda: "I think it's from within, but at the same time I only feel like this when I'm around you and I also know, that I didn't use to be like this."

You: "I see. Take off your underwear now."

Linda: "Okay. Can I ask you something? And promise not to get mad, okay?"

You: "Sure. What is it, honey?"

Linda: "Did you do anything to me?"

You pause and gaze your eyes on your completely naked wife, standing in the kitchen with a concerned look on her face. Does she even realize that she just stripped completely?

You: "Of course not. I'm just as surprised as you are. But I got to say: I like this new side of you. It's very sexy."

Linda: "I get that. Being submissive is quite kinky. More than I ever thought it would be. I just don't think I should be like this outside of the bedroom. But I can't seem to say no."

You: "I like that even better. When was the last time you mopped the kitchen floor?"

Linda: "What does that have to do with anything?"

You: "Answer the question"

Linda: "It's been a while. I was hoping you would do it."

You: "Go down on all fours."

You are delighted to see Linda crouch and go down in front of you like a trained pet.

Linda "What are you doing?"

You: "I'm gonna fuck you like a bitch, right here on the dirty kitchen floor."

Linda: "B-but why?"

You: "Because you don't deserve better. Is that a problem, ****?"

Linda: "N-No, master."

You: "Good girl. Now turn around for me."

Monday

You produce another vial of the serum at work. At some point, you will have to share the results with the company, but you would like to keep a vial with you, just in case.

You come home and are happy to find Linda in the kitchen.

You: "Hello, beautiful lady."

Linda: "Wow, you're early!"

You: "Yeah, I finished my project. No more overtime for a while!"

Linda: "That's... nice"

You: "Everything alright? You seem distracted."

Linda: "Oh, it's nothing."

You: "Come on. Tell me what you were thinking about."

Linda: "I'm thinking about divorce."

Linda slaps her hands in front of her mouth. Her eyes widen in shock.

Linda: "I didn't mean to say that. I mean. Not like that. Not now. I'm so sorry!"

You: "Oh, wow. How come? I thought we were doing better?"

Linda: "We are! I mean... kind of. I just... I don't know. I feel strange around you lately. Not really bad, but also sort of... unhappy."

You: "Unhappy how?"

Linda: "Well, sometimes when you boss me around I just feel ashamed and humiliated."

You: "It doesn't feel good you mean?"

Linda: "No, it does! That's the problem. I'm just... afraid that I'm losing myself somehow."

You: "Oh, I see. Did... Did you talk to Ashley about this?"

Linda: "No, not yet."

You: "Not counting on her to talk me up."

Linda: "I'm sorry to drop this on you like that. I didn't make any decision yet, okay? I... just need a little bit of time to wrap my head around it."

You: "I understand. I'll be upstairs for a bit, okay?"

Linda: "Sure. Dinner should be ready in an hour."

You go upstairs, Linda's words ringing in your head. Was making her submissive the wrong approach? Is the personality change so strong that Linda feels disconnected from herself? Either way: You need a plan. You have another vial. You could dose Linda again and help her adapt faster. Make her embrace her new personality.

Or you could try to get Ashley under the influence. With her on your side, it should be easy enough to nudge Linda in the right direction. She would never leave you if Ashley told her to stay. Linda might succumb to her submissiveness sooner or later, anyway. You contemplate for a while and finally make a decision.