Another Tuesday Night.

Another chapter added, and it seems like just filler. I promise there is a point to each chapter and the slow burn will be getting a bit more exciting in the next chapter. Keep reading, keep enjoying, and keep sending me input! Feel free to add a chapter of your own if you want things to go a different direction! Thanks again!

A few nights had passed since your conversation with Anne about her first session. She had shared everything about her experience and had been blunt and honest about it. It had made you feel a bit better about what you were doing, but you had made a decision that night that the next session would be more transparent. You would give her some insight into what you planned to do to her.

Now that you had decided that you were going to be transparent it was time to finalize the files. You gave your self a deadline of Friday night, three days away. You had decided to keep things subtle and stay with only minor changes. Anne’s reaction to the first session had shown that even minor tweaks had a fairly substantial amount of power. She reminded you of this every time you sat down at this point by giving you the most mind-blowing blow jobs a guy could ask for. She had gotten so much better it was hard to even imagine that her blow job skills had improved.

Your sex life had changed too. While she was more aggressive in getting attention, she was substantially more submissive. You had taken to **** her while slamming your cock in balls deep. Spanking her ass, and using her hair as both handlebars and a cum rag.

You knew that you were beyond degrading her, but she got off so much harder when you were. Just last week the two of you had visited her parents, and while you were fucking her dripping twat, she was being too loud so you grabbed the only thing you could think of, her panties and shoved them halfway down her throat. Her response was telling, she simply moaned for a second, then convulsed in a huge orgasm. After you came all over her face, she slowly returned to reality and simply wiped her face off and changed the sheets.

Later when you had been cuddling up to her about to fall asleep, she whispered “Thank you for using me, baby. I needed it so bad today.” You grinned at her and whispered “I think I might have turned you into a bit of a slut honey. I love every second of it, and I love you. Good night my pet.” With that you had turned around and passed out, leaving her to think about your words. Apparently, she liked them.

“Glack Gluck Glack” You slowly open your eyes to see your cock and balls drenched in your wife’s drool and tears. She is slamming your cock a million miles a second down her throat, all but skull fucking herself with your cock. It took about a minute for you to pour your spunk into her stomach, her moaning all the while.

Returning your mind to the task at hand, as difficult as it was with your wife continuing to worship your cock while you worked. You were getting to point of desperation to make these few tweaks to see what came about. Ironically, with how much she had been sucking your cock you had actually increased your stamina, as long as she wasn’t really pushing it you could hold out almost an hour.

After another long night of working you finally shut down, cum, and head into the bedroom. “Its time for bed pet.” You said in her direction, only to glance behind at her finger fucking herself in the middle of the living room floor. Her eyes were shut and you could tell that she was **** for a release. “Will you cum already, I’m ready for bed. Quit being such a selfish little slut.” You growled at her, frustrated at the potential lack of sleep she would cause you with all of her moaning. Surprisingly though as soon as the words left your mouth her eyes slammed open and she looked at you and screamed “Oh! Fucking thank you baby! Fuck me!” She came hard enough that her juices sprayed out of her, and all over the floor.

You stared at her with surprise written all over your face. “Are you ok hon?” you asked her gently. “I think I need a shower. I'll deal with the floor when I get out.” She stumbled towards the bathroom, tripping and almost falling repeatedly, causing you to catch her and help her to the shower. You sat her down and peeled the rest of your clothes off then set the temperature and joined her. She was weaker than you had ever seen her, and she was physically shaking. It took the fifteen minutes in the shower for her to rally enough strength to walk on her own again. She was still shaking a bit but able to get out of the shower, dry off, and make it to bed before immediately falling to sleep.

It took you a bit more to drift off to sleep because of the shock of what had happened. She had cum so hard her cum had literally exploded all over the floor. Luckily it was hardwood, but still. You could tell that she was beyond ready for Friday night.

She was ready for you to finally own her.