Linda worships you

You: "Linda, from now your love for me is forever multiplied by a thousand. You can't ever stop thinking about me."

Linda: "My love for you is... multiplied by a thousand... can't ever stop... thinking about you..."

You: "That's right, Linda. You are deeply, madly in love with me. You can't live without me."

Linda: "Deeply, madly in love... Can't live without you "

You: "Nothing I do or say could ever be wrong. I am perfect in every conceivable way."

Linda: "Yes... perfect..."

You: "Your whole life revolves around me. You would do anything to make me happy. You are addicted to my praise. You need me so bad."

Linda: "Yesss anything... Need you... so bad."

You: "You are **** for my attention. **** for my approval. **** for my love."

Linda: "****..."

You: "I am the only one that matters to you. Ashley means nothing to you compared to me."

Linda: "Ashley means nothing to me... compared to you..."

You: "You want to keep me happy at all times. Nothing else in your life matters, but my happiness and my opinion of you. You would do anything for me."

Linda: "Anything... for you."

You: "You are nothing but my doting, loyal wife"

Linda: "Yes... doting... loyal wife..."

You: "You dedicate your life to worship me."

Linda: "I dedicate my life to worship you."

[BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP]

Linda lifts her head right after finishing her sentence. She blinks, then looks at you and her jaw drops slightly.

Linda: "Wow!"

You: "What?"

Your wife looks at you and seems frozen for a moment. Without taking her eyes off of you she starts blushing as she gazes at you.

Linda: "I... I just love you so much, Adam."

You: "How much?"

Linda: "Like... I can't even begin to describe it. I'd do anything for you, Adam."

You: "That's really good because I need some things to change around here."

Linda: "You do? I-I mean... Of course, I... Oh my god, why do I feel so..."

You: "In love?"

Linda nods, then shakes her head.

Linda: "No, It's more than that. I don't just love you. I... I adore you. I worship you! What... what happened to me?"

You (smirk): "I **** you, Linda. I **** you and made you feel like this."

Linda: "You... You did? I... Adam, why?"

You: "Why? (chuckle) Because I think you'll be a much better wife like this. Don't you agree?"

Linda's looks still a bit shocked, but her eyes already glimmer with adoration again. Then, to your surprise, Linda smiles dimly and nods enthusiastically.

Linda: "Yes, darling. Of course! I'm sorry I even questioned it. Thank you so much for making me feel like this. I truly never felt so... whole in all my life. I just... want to make you happy, you know? Like... (gulps) Please, let me make you happy? Whatever you want, I'll do it, okay my love? A-Anything at all!"

You: "That is music to my ears, honey. Clearly, we need to talk about your brat of a daughter."

You reach out to take her hand. Linda takes it and looks at you with determination.

Linda: "Yes, Adam. Whatever you want."

You: "It goes without saying that I want you to put me first from now on. I never want you to be concerned with Ashley's opinion ever again. Is that understood?"

Linda: "Of course! I don't care about her anymore, my love. I only care about you! Ashley can move out for all I care."

You: "That's more like it. Would you cut all contact with her if I'd ask you to?"

Linda: "Instantly. I would spit in her face and tell her to kill herself if it would put a smile on your face."

You (smile): "Very good, Linda. It won't have to come to that, but it's reassuring to know that you're in my corner, no matter what. You're a good girl for me, right?"

Linda (flustered): "Yes, Adam! Thank you!"

You use your other hand to caress her cheek. Linda blushes even more and seems to relish your mere touch. Her adoring smile speaks volumes.

You: "Let's try something else."

You stand up and beckon Linda to do the same. You kiss her and start feeling her up, running your hands all over her body while she does the same to yours.

Linda: "Would you like to go upstairs?"

You ignore her question and open your belt. She catches on and helps you out of your pants while you lift your shirt. With Linda still fully clothed and only you being naked, you notice that Linda is not assertive at all. In fact, she seems to enjoy being led by you instead of calling the shots. Almost as if she was waiting for you to take the reigns.

You: "Kneel."

Linda instantly drops to her knees and gazes up at you. She seems mesmerized by your body, almost as if she's still in trance, but her smile and her flustered cheeks give her away.

Her dominant side seems to be completely gone, replaced by submissive adoration and worship. Good. You always wanted to show her who's boss.

You walk to the kitchen counter and lean against it. Then you hold up your hard cock and wiggle it a little as if to lure her over and Linda understands.

She crawls towards you like a happy pet while you watch her heavy tits bounce in her dress.

Linda bends down and takes your shaft gently in her hands. She looks at your cock like it's a gift from god. Then she gently licks the tip while gazing dimly into your eyes. You wonder if she can even think straight. She looks like she is still craving your approval.

You realize, that there might be nothing left of the original Linda. As she starts sucking you off, you don't even miss her.

Midnight

You wake up in the middle of the night, feeling disoriented for a second. Linda is lying next to you, sound asleep. Someone is at the door.

Ashley: "Mum?"

You: "Hm?"

Ashley: "Sorry. I need to talk to Mum."

You: "What? What time is it?"

You sit up. Linda stirs turns your side and smiles. Her eyes are still closed.

Linda (sleepily): "What's wrong honey? Can't you sleep?"

You're not sure who she's talking to.

Ashley: "Mum, can you come please? I need to talk to you."

Ashley seems to be in some sort of distress. Linda opens her eyes, looking confused.

Linda: "Wha- Ashley? (sits up) What are you doing here?"

Ashley: "Mum, please?"

You notice that Ashley sounds sad, or maybe ****? Something clearly happened. Usually, you would just let Linda handle her daughter, but this was a great test.

You (annoyed): "I'm sure this can wait until tomorrow, Ashley."

Ashley: "Mum?"

You: "Linda?"

Linda (loud and harsh): "Ashley, get the fuck out of here! How dare you disturb us like that?"

Ashley seems to be frozen. It's too dark to make out her face, but you're sure she looks floored. You consider speaking up again, but Ashley closes the door without saying another word.

Linda turns to you.

Linda: "I'm so sorry, Adam. I should have raised her better."

You: "Yes, you should have. How about another blowjob to make up for it?"

Linda: "Anytime, my love."

You lay back down and close your eyes while Linda crawls under the blanket.

Tuesday

You wake up with Linda's head on your chest. You look at this sleeping angel and think about how much you love her. Not as much as she loves you, that's for sure, but still. She was a great woman, beautiful, smart and funny. And now, with everything that annoyed you about her fixed, she was simply the best version of herself. You gently wake her up and tell her to make breakfast after sucking you off again. Linda complies happily.

You don't see Ashley this morning and go to work.

You know you should be content. You have what you wanted: Linda was yours and Ashley would never be a disturbing factor anymore. But Linda doesn't just love you. She worships you. And this might have gotten into your head.

As you prepare another vial, you can't help but consider doing the same to Ashley...

Tuesday Evening

Back from work, you unlock the door and before you can even close it, you hear loud footsteps coming at you, fast. Linda, dressed in a strapless red dress and matching heels giddily approaches you. Her eyes almost seem to tear up, as if she can't believe how beautiful you are. She stops before you and kisses you.

Linda: "Welcome home, my love. God, I missed you so much! How may I please you?"

You: "Wow, you look stunning."

Linda: "Thanks, I went on a little shopping spree today. I can't wait to show you!"

She giggles. If she were a dog her tail would wiggle like crazy right now. She helps you out of your jacket and takes your bag. You're not used to that, but you look forward to it. Together, you head to the living room.

You: "What about Ashley?"

Linda: "She's packing her stuff."

You: "What? Why?!"

Linda: "Eh, I told her if she can't get along with you she might as well move out."

You: "She... is moving out?"

Linda: "No, she says she's going to her aunt to figure out (makes air quotes) 'a way to rescue me'."

You: "Meaning?"

Linda: "I'm afraid she is convinced that you brainwashed me. She has no proof, of course, so there's nothing she can do. Anyway, I'm about to cook some steaks for you my love. Is there anything else I can do to please you before I get started? I'll do anything at all."

You: "Wait. This thing with Ashley is concerning. Let me think..."

The idea of Ashley getting out of the house should cheer you up, but you are more worried about this than happy. Especially, if she was on to you for brainwashing her mother. In hindsight, the change in Linda is pretty obvious to anyone who knows her. Having Carrie involved in this would just make everything even more complicated. That woman hates your guts almost as much as Ashley.