More like a Surprising day...

I have to be honest. Going into this chapter I had planned for it to go a much different way, but the way it turned out honestly feels a bit more the direction it should go. I am sorry if the sex is not as consistent, but I feel like I am enjoying writing this story as a bit of a slow burner. It certainly gives it a bit more depth, and I feel like you can get to know the characters a bit more. Feedback always appreciated. Enjoy!

The next morning you got up made a cup of coffee and headed towards home. You arrived around nine and began puttering in the living room and kitchen slowly working your way through a few chores that you had been ignoring for the past week or so. It honestly wasn’t all that important but you enjoyed the feel of a clean house, and the living room and kitchen were your pride and joys. The kitchen you had all but kicked Anne out of to ensure that you could organize it just right. The living room you had had to share with Anne but the technology, and the layout were your design, you just had to suffer through the furniture that Anne all but demanded. Marriage, it could be a chore at times, but you told yourself that if that was the worst you had to endure for the life and marriage that you had you were blessed.

You made another pot of coffee, but it wasn’t until after then omelets were done that the girls emerged from the master bedroom. Both looked like they had stuck their heads in a wind tunnel, and both clearly were extremely groggy.

“Hi girls, how was your night?” Elise stared at you, and Anne just kind of giggled, again not knowing that you knew exactly how their night had been. 4K video and high bitrate audio to back it up. It was Elise who finally answered you while she stared at her feet “transformative master.” Your cock immediately was like a steel bar. “Transformative? Master? What’s all this then Elise?” She simply kept staring at her feet, twitching ever so slightly like she wanted to say something but the words were simply eluding her. Anne cleared her throat and asked “More coffee anyone?” You slid your mug towards her and smiled at her. Elise finally looked up at you and all but screamed “My sister betrayed me to you!”

You were a bit shocked out the outburst, but you were still fairly confidant in your programming. Your wife had taken to it like a duck in water and other than the on the fly modifications (that were mostly just injecting new modules into the program) it was identical. “Wow. That must hurt.” Tears streaming down her face Elise all but threw herself at your feet and broke into sobs. You hadn’t anticipated how deeply she would feel the betrayal. “Anne’s grin had vanished, and you could tell that the situation was causing her pain as well. You helped Elise to the couch and did something that could cost you very dearly.

“Elise, you already know that I am aware that your sister programmed you last night. It was not out of the blue. Now that said I want to give you an out because I honestly don’t like to see either of you in pain.” You put your hand on her knee and lifted her chin ever so slightly. Her blue eyes blazed with a fire you had never seen. You continued “if it will fix your relationship with your sister, and make you happier than staying with us I will clear your memory from last night, and reverse the programming. I will also not stop you going to the police if you do me one favor. Leave Anne out of it. Blame it on me because truly your sister was simply acting on my orders.

Anne looked at you completely shocked by what she heard; Elise simply looked confused. You had one more part to this gallantry “Anne, you have the same choice. You came into this voluntarily, but I have gone far and above what I likely should have, and you should have the option if I give it to your sister.”

The room was still and silent while both women seemingly mulled it over in their heads. Suddenly Elise threw herself back at your feet, hands flying towards your crotch, and before you could even react your hard cock was buried in her throat. Anne stood stunned as she watched her sister repeatedly **** herself with your cock, almost like a machine. Drool was all over Elise’s clothes and the floor. After a moment Anne started giggling like a crazy person, and Elise simply kept going. When Anne finally stopped the room was silent except for the Gack Gack Gack of her outrageously messy blowjob. You weren’t sure how long it lasted but your exploded down her throat, and she simply kept going. She finally stopped and sat back breathing heavily while you and your lovely wife stared at her a bit dumbfounded. After a few moments she explained “I have wanted your cock since I met you, but I wasn’t willing to risk my relationship with Anne to get it, or your relationship with Anne. Now not only can I have your cock, but my deepest darkest fantasy was fulfilled in the same night. You have complete control over me. I can feel it, and every time you talk, I instantly get wet. I think about you talking and I get wet.” She took another deep breath and continued on “Deprogram me? No. I want you to go farther. I want you to own me so deeply that there is no option to deprogram me. I want you to put a collar on me that will never come off. Even if I have to lick my sister’s asshole, or feet, and sleep in a cage I want that.”

You couldn’t help but grin a bit at her explanation, you had known for a while that she had a crush on you, but her control fetish was certainly good news. She seemed to be completely elated. “What about Jay? Do you think he would mind if I made you my own personal house pet?” Again, without time to react Elise ripped her phone off of the table and fired off a text before turning the screen so I could read it. “We are done. Keep the apartment, my sister and her husband and I will be over shortly to get the stuff I want to keep. It’s not you it’s me. I have figured out that there is something I want to explore besides a relationship.”

“Wow.” Was all that you could muster. Elise showed Anne the text, and your third surprise of the morning began. Anne was all but dry humping Elise. Hand down her shorts, hand under her shirt groping her breasts, and her tongue almost as deep-down Elise’s throat as your cock was just moments before. Elise began reciprocating and clothes started flying off of the two of them. It was like watching a bad porn movie. Elise was clearly more dominant than my wife was. Elise had Anne by the head as she buried her face in Elise’s pussy, noisily licking, and sucking at her clit, humming all the while. Elise for her part was shoving Anne’s head as deep as she could into her sopping wet pussy. Over the course of around half an hour they switch positions from one eating the other, a sixty-nine, to finally Elise fingering both of Anne’s holes until she squirted all over the floor. It was after that that I was surprised for a fourth time. Elise shoved Anne onto the ground and growled “You lick that shit up you fucking messy bitch!”

She walked over to where I was sitting and simply climbed onto my cock facing her sister and began riding. She started slowly rocking back and forth but once she got going, she was riding like I was a stallion in a field, all the while degrading her sister. “Fucking slow bitch! Eat your dirty pussy juice off that floor while I fuck your man… Oh fuck yes!... Fucking lick that shit up slut!” I was quickly getting close to Cumming for the second time that morning when Elise followed her sisters’ suit and exploded her juices all over me “here’s more to clean you dumb bitch!” And with that she got off of me, slowly cleaned my cock, smiled, and said “Thank you daddy!”