The conversion begins

I thought about this next chapter and was going to put it out in one part but I decided that it was too good of a jump off point to ignore. As I stated in the update I just updated today I hope to hear your ideas, and see your contributions! Lets blow this story up and see how many chapters we can get added! I have a feeling that as this story expands it will get more and more fun!

Over the course of the next few weeks you taught Anne everything that you could to ensure that she understood how your creation worked. This scared you to a degree because if she was creative enough she could get you in that chair, but you felt confidant that she would not considering repeated orders not to, and multiple additional sessions to ensure that the programming that had led her into the severe depravity that she now considered. Would your programming really hold enough that she would turn her own flesh and blood into nothing more than a set of holes for her husband? That was the big question to consider, and that was also why you felt that it was critical to make sure that you were not in the apartment when the conversion as you were beginning to call it privately was to occur.

Your lack of physical presence was did not mean that he was going to let the even occur without some ability to see what was happening. During a shopping trip for Anne last week you had gone through the entire apartment and installed the highest quality hidden cameras that you could find. Multiple angles in every room. Four cameras in the living room and office both, just because that is where most of the action happens. The bedroom had ten angles covered, because well…You know why. Then the other rooms had one or two just for the hell of it. All of them had audio in addition to video.

You had set a deadline of three months for the conversion to happen, and you were almost halfway through it when Anne stopped you as you were heading out the door to do errands. “Baby you need to find a place to be today. Elise will be over this afternoon, and it might take all night. Want me to book you a hotel room?”

You smile at her and say “Sure love. Just let me know where to head to, I will wait on the shopping until tomorrow.” You quickly gather your laptop, tablet, a couple sets of clothes and some spare cash and head out the door.

It takes you about three hours to get through your errands, and when you are done you head to a diner for lunch. You know better than to log into your cameras in public, so you eat quickly and make your way to the hotel that Anne had booked a room for you at. You are stunned as you walk into a very luxurious hotel, and wince at the likely cost of the accommodations.

You quickly use the restroom and set up a makeshift command center at the provided table, preferring the table to spread out a bit more than the supplied alcove desk. You unload and plug in your laptop and set up your tablet the same. You planned on using the tablet to view the cameras, and you had quietly added a backdoor into the programming server (you had upgraded it as time progressed). You could from your laptop modify the training programs that Anne was using on the fly. You had barely set up and grabbed a bottle of water out of the minifridge before you got a text from Anne saying, “she’s here.”

You set your tablet to show four angles of the living room and turned the sound to a reasonable level and watched as Elise and Anne chatted over a glass of wine. They chatted about the weather, how each other’s lives were progressing. Anne exaggerated parts on her end making it seem as though her life was substantially better than reality. You had had a discussion with her about this. You wanted her to entice her sister into our little experiment. You felt as though that the last month and a half that Anne has worked up to this, she was attempting to justify the situation in her mind. She knew that she would do what she was told but she had to adjust to the fact she was going to betray her own sister for her husband.

You watched anxiously, waiting to see how the prearranged situation would play out. It took almost three hours before Anne finally convinced Elise into the office. She had sworn that the program had changed her life. She had lost weight, loved working out, and generally enjoyed life more. She talked about how the food tasted better, the sex was better, and she in general was better. No more anxiety, no more fear, no more unhappiness.