Test Time: Dinner

The first thing Alison did was tear down Tegan's cooking. "Hm... I've had better, haven't you, puppy?"

You locked eyes with Tegan and felt the guilt set in, but you knew better than to deny Alison. "Y-yea, me too."

"Well, I'm sorry it wasn't too your liking," Tegan replied sarcastically.

"That's okay, dear," Alison started. "It's just another area I'm better than you in."

"Excuse me?" Tegan slammed her hands down onto the table.

"Oh dear, you're deaf too? Honey, face it: I'm better than you. A better cook. A better body. A better woman. I'm amazed a useless girl like you managed to nab yourself such a give man. Such a shame you don't have what it takes to keep him." She ran a hand across your cheek before cupping your chin. "I think I'll take him."

Tegan shot up, "okay, I don't know what you think you're doing, but enough is enough. You've only insulted me since you got here. What is your deal?"

Alison stood up slowly, crossing her arms with a grin. "Oh, you boring, flat-chested, bitch. You didn't even take advantage of your husband's submissive nature." She reached back and ran a hand through your hair. "So, I'm taking him from you. He's mine now. Isn't that right, Puppy?"

You had been trying to follow the conversation and you knew it would come to this. It would be a line in the sand that you would never be able to uncross. Still...

"Yes, ma'am. I'm all yours," you replied, keeping your obedient eyes on Alison. You couldn't bare to watch Tegan break. You knew it was happening, and you did care, but Alison owned you. There was no going back now.

"Then I guess I'll just... get out of your hair," Tegan spoke up with a tearful voice.

"Oh no, darling. You're going to stay right here. I'll need someone to take care of the house, after all. Your hubby and I will be taking many trips together. And once we have kids, we'll need a nanny! That's you!" Alison continued to pet your head, causing a rise in your pants. "See how he responds to me? You were nothing but a placeholder for me. John has always been mine. You're lucky you got to have him for so long, you homewrecker!" Alison slapped Tegan across the face.

Tegan gasped and tried to speak up, but Alison slapped her again. And again. And again. Until she was knelt on the ground, holding her face. "Good. You've learned your place. You're so not even on my level. You should honestly thank me for letting you stick around. Well? Go on!"

Tegan didn't even look up. Alison was going to take everything and there was no sense in fighting. "T-thank you for letting my stay in the house..."

"Good. We'll knock that defiance right out of you." Alison walked over and grabbed Tegan's hand. Alison pulled off her wedding ring and slipped it on her own hand. She admired the beautiful new jewelry before turning to you. "How does it look on me, puppy? Much better on me than that ugly woman, hm?"

"It's beautiful on you, Ms. Tyler. It suits you far better than it suits her." You replied, in awe of the beautiful woman before you.

"I want you to ask me to marry you now. And keep in what I had you say earlier. I want you to make me feel like the most special woman in the world — because I am," she gave a haughty chuckle and waited.

You immediately dropped to your knees, "Alison Tyler, will you please marry me? It was a mistake to marry Tegan. I never loved her! I was just sad I didn't have you! You're the only woman for me! I love you! I always have!"

She leaned down and wrapped her arms around you, pulling you in for a deep kiss. "Why yes, puppy. I will marry you. You have such sweet words for me."

Tegan was doing her best to avoid breaking down, but tears still flowed from her eyes. You were completely entranced by Alison.