Slavegirl Carrie, at your service

1 hour ago

Carrie changes into her pajamas. They had talked for a long time and now she is beaten.

Someone knocks at her bedroom door. Ashley opens the door with two mugs in her hand.

Carrie: "Oh, hey Ash. Everything alright?"

Ashley: "Sorry, can I talk to you, or is now a bad time?"

Carrie: "No it's fine. What's up, honey?"

Ashley: "It's about mum. She doesn't tell me what's going on and... she never has secrets from me. That's why I'm worried."

Carrie: "Oh. Well, it's kind of a sensitive topic, you know?"

Carrie is unsure if she should tell Ashley anything.

Ashley: "Please, Aunt Carrie. I'm old enough. And I brought a bribe."

Carrie can't help but smile at her niece. She takes the tea from Ashley's hand and puts it on her nightstand. Then Carrie sits down with Ashley on her bed. Carrie sighs.

Carrie: "The thing is, that if your mum decides to stay with Adam, it's better if you know nothing."

Ashley: "What's that supposed to mean?"

Carrie: "Listen... As you know, I'm also not his biggest fan, and I love trash-talking him with you, but you already hate his guts and your mum is very aware of that."

Ashley: "Hate is a strong word. He's... not THAT bad."

Carrie: "Right... I feel like you're just saying that now, to get information out of me."

Ashley: "No, I'm serious. And I just want to know what's going on, you know? This concerns my life as well. Please?"

Carrie: "I know. I know. Okay. You win."

Ashley: "Don't you want your tea?"

Carrie: "Oh, sure."

Carrie grabs the mug Ashley brought her, holding it in her hand.

Carrie: "So... As far as I know your mum was very unhappy in her marriage as of late. That's not news to you of course. So I thought she might be open to meeting someone. Not to start an affair or anything. Just to see if there might be any spark or something to explore. She was on board with that idea. At least until Saturday."

Ashley: "What happened on Saturday?"

Carrie: "Well, we meant to meet at this café. The guy we're talking about here is my cousin George. He's a lot like your father believe it or not, even looks a bit like him. I have to admit I talked her up to him a lot and thought they'd be a great match. They have met before, but rarely, because he used to live in France for the past two decades. Anyway, he moved back here a few years ago, and was eager to meet her."

Ashley: "Okay, so she left Adam for this other guy, then?"

Carrie (scoffs): "I wish, but no. It's much weirder than that. Like I said, we were at this café and everything seemed nice. They were getting along great, although your mum seemed a bit off. Like drifting off to somewhere else in her head from time to time. Just like you do, right now."

Ashley: "Huh? Oh, sorry, I was just trying to remember if I know this cousin of yours from any pictures."

Carrie: "Unlikely. Anyway, suddenly Adam walks in and your mum is like a completely different person. She's super giddy and makes out with him like a teenager. It was shocking, honestly. Like she was ready to do it right there and then."

Ashley (flustered): "Oh my...."

Carrie: "You said you wanted to know the whole story."

Ashley: "I do."

Carrie felt bad for making Ashley uncomfortable like this. The girl was blushing red like a tomato and nervously chewed her hair.

Ashley: "Go on..."

Carrie: "They left shortly after. Your mum told me later that she has felt this strange sexual urge towards him ever since that day and she can't shake the feeling that something isn't... quite normal about this. You understand?"

Ashley (licks her lips): "N-No? What do you mean?"

Carrie: "I know it sounds scary but we suspect that Adam... manipulated her somehow. Maybe with a **** or something. You know who he works for..."

Ashley (nervously): "Oh my god! Is there anything we can do? Maybe call the police?"

Carrie looks at her poor, innocent niece. She wishes she had an answer. Instead, she drinks a sip of her tea. It tastes pretty good. She takes another, bigger sip. To her surprise, there isn't a lot of tea in the cup left. She quickly drinks the rest and puts the cup back down.

Carrie: "I think the best we can do right now is keep her away from him."

Carrie notices that Ashley has a folded paper in her hand.

Ashley: "You should go to him."

Carrie: "Me? And what do you think I should say to him?"

Ashley tilts her head and smiles. She looks at Carrie's body and then back into her eyes.

Ashley: "You should offer yourself to serve him."

Ashley unfolds the paper.

Carrie: "What the..? Ashley, you scary me. I mean scrarewy. I mee..."

Carrie suddenly feels nothing anymore. She hears a faint and short beep.

Ashley: "Carrie, can you hear me?"

Carrie: "Yes, I can hear you."

Ashley: "Listen and obey my voice."

Carrie: "Listen and obey... your voice.."

Ashley: "From now on you will do anything for Adam."

Carrie: "Anything... for Adam..."

Ashley: "All your negative emotions towards him are replaced with pure love. You completely adore Adam."

Carrie: "I completely adore Adam."

Ashley: "All your negative thoughts about him are replaced with desire. You crave to give yourself to him."

Carrie: "I crave... to give myself to him."

Ashley: "You need his touch."

Carrie: "I need his touch."

Ashley: "Your only desire in life is to make Adam happy. To obey his commands. To please him."

Carrie: "Please Adam... yes..."

Ashley: "Pleasing Adam makes you happy. Obeying Adam makes you whole. Serving Adam is bliss."

Carrie: "Serving Adam... is bliss"

Ashley: "Adam is your master now and you are his devoted ****."

Carrie: "I am... his devoted ****."

Ashley: "Only Adam makes you horny. Only Adam makes you wet. Only Adam makes you cum. You worship Adam."

Carrie: "I worship... Adam.."

Ashley: "You don't care about anyone or anything else, but your master, Adam. Do you understand?"

Carrie: "Yes, I understand."

Ashley: "You yearn to please your master with your body. You dedicate your life to serving him in any way he wants. He owns you completely: Body, mind, and soul."

Carrie: "Body, mind, soul... Yes..."

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

Carrie realizes that she just lost her train of thought. Her niece looks at her expectingly. Carrie feels a bit dizzy, but also warm.

Carrie: "Sorry, what were you saying?"

Ashley: "I said you should go and see Adam."

Adam... Carrie is suddenly struck by an impulse to make Adam happy. Wait, what? She shakes her head in confusion. It makes no sense, but the impulse doesn't fade. Instead, it starts to feel like an evergrowing urge, almost overwhelming. She doesn't understand, because she knows that Adam... Adam is... everything...

Carrie: "What... is happening to me?"

Ashley: "Just what Adam wanted to happen. Are you ready to serve him now?"

Carrie looks at her niece with wide eyes. She has no idea how or why, but she is sure of one thing...

Carrie: "Yes. Yes, I'm ready to serve him. I want to do... anything to make Adam happy. To please him. My god, Ashley how is that possible? What did you do to me?"

Ashley: "I **** your tea and brainwashed you for him. I'm sorry, but I had to. Otherwise, he won't fuck me anymore."

Carrie: "F-Fuck you?"

Ashley: "Yes, it's all I want, Aunt Carrie. Don't you understand?"

Carrie: "Oh my god... Ashley..."

Carrie tries to feel pity for her niece but the feeling doesn't come. If Adam did this to her, then it surely made him happy. And that was all that mattered. Adam's happiness was everything. Carrie hopes that he will fuck her, too. She yearns to please him with her body.

Ashley: "You need to go see him now. Be careful that my mum doesn't notice. He's waiting for you."

Carrie (hopeful): "H-He is? O-Okay. I'll go to him right away!"

Carrie gets up from her bed. With every passing second, her mind is flooded with more love and desire for Adam. Carrie realizes how much she adores him, and how badly she wants to serve him. How could she not see this before? She would do anything for him, and wants to be nothing but his ****.

Carrie opens her wardrobe and looks for something appropriate to wear. What is appropriate in this situation?

Ashley: "He wants you to come naked."

Carrie: "He does?"

That information alone makes her pussy twitch. Carrie is suddenly aware that he owns her completely. She is unable to wrap her head around all of this yet, but she knows she doesn't have to.

Carrie strips out of her nightgown and drops her panties. She looks at her niece.

Carrie: "Did he say anything else?"

Ashley: "Put on some make-up."

40 minutes later

You open the door and see Carrie standing there. Buck-naked, just like you ordered her to be. Her pale skin almost shines in the dark of the night.

You: "Yes?"

Carrie: "I- I'm here to serve you, Adam. Ashley told me to come."

You: "Looks like the little bitch did a good job then, didn't she?"

Carrie (gulps): "I worship you, Adam. Please, may I serve you with my body?"

You: "Sounds like my jam. Come in."

You let Carrie inside and lead her to the living room.

You: "So here we are... My wife's fake sister-in-law and BFF. How does it feel to be enslaved to a man you used to hate?"

Carrie: "I don't care about before, or anything or anyone besides you. I-I adore you, Adam. My old life is over. All I want to do now is make you happy. Please... let me serve you."

You: "I accept your request. From now on you will be my loyal and devoted **** and I will be your master."

The naked redhead falls to her knees.

Carrie: "Thank you, master. How may I serve you?"

You: "Oh, in so many ways, Carrie. So many ways..."

You put a hand on her cheek and look down on the woman who used to be your biggest adversary, right after Ashley. Carrie looks at you in awe. You hold the back of your hand in front of her. She takes it and kisses it.

Carrie: "I'm yours, master."

You: "Yes. You're my little bitch now, aren't you?"

Carrie: "Yes, master. I'm your little bitch."

You take out your cock and fuck Carrie's face, hard. She gags a lot but she takes it. It does not take long for you to pump your load into her throat. The ginger bitch swallows it all.

Carrie: "Thank you, master."

You: "That was not bad, slut."

Carrie: "Thank you, master. Your happiness means everything to me. (smiles) How may I serve you next?"