Turn (submissive) Linda into your personal maid

You: "Linda, can you hear me?"

Linda: "Yes."

You: "Very good. Listen and obey."

Linda: "Listen and obey."

You: "You will never consider leaving me anymore. No matter what happens, you will always be with me."

Linda: "I will always be with you... no matter what..."

You: "When you obey my commands, you won't feel ashamed or humiliated anymore. You will never feel bad about obeying me. It will simply feel right."

Linda: "Yes... right..."

You: "From now on you will not just be my wife anymore, but rather my sexy submissive maid."

Linda: "Sexy... submissive... maid..."

You: "That's right, Linda. As my maid, you are in charge of all the chores in the house and proudly take care of every single one. Doing chores makes you feel submissive. Feeling submissive makes you feel amazing and horny."

Linda: "So horny..."

You: "You want to be my maid. You pretend it's just role-play, but it is what you truly are."

Linda: "Yes. I truly am your maid."

You: "I make the decisions and you will always accept them and support me, even if they pertain to Ashley. You'll do anything I want."

Linda: "Yes... Anything you want."

You: "You love our new relationship dynamic and are very grateful for it."

Linda: "Yes... very grateful."

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

Linda lifts her head right after finishing her sentence. She blinks rapidly, then looks at you and shakes her head.

Linda: "I... Uhm, sorry what were we talking about?"

You: "Nothing important. And like I said, we don't have to."

Linda: "Oh... I feel foolish for saying that. I promise you that I didn't mean it. I want to be with you, okay?"

You: "Hm, well if our new dynamic doesn't work out I don't know if we can stay together."

Linda: "I'm sure it will! We just need to find a good middle ground... you know?"

You: "Like I shouldn't tell you to do things that make you feel ashamed and humiliated?"

Linda: "I mean... yeah, basically. I-Is that okay for you?"

You: "Of course. The problem was that you never told me when I went too far. So from now on you need to tell me. Deal?"

Linda: "I-I will try!"

You: "Okay, let's give this a try. Here, take my glass of water and pour it over your tits"

Linda: "Okay."

She takes the glass out of your hand and pours it over herself, drenching her dress. Water is running down on her, dripping from the chair on the floor.

You: "How was that?"

Linda: "No problem. Felt pretty good actually."

You: "Interesting. I thought that would be too humiliating for you."

Linda (shrugs): "No, it actually turned me on a little bit."

You: "That's good to know. Okay, then how about this: Take off your pretty dress now and clean the kitchen floor with it."

Linda: "Okay."

Linda stands up and frees herself from the dress, dropping water around her. She smiles at you in her underwear and walks into the kitchen. You follow her. Linda is already on her knees, giving the floor a proper cleaning with one of her favorite dresses.

You: "Do you feel humiliated now?"

Linda: "Not at all, master."

You: "You like to play, huh?"

Linda: "Yes, master. I actually just had an idea. Would you like me to be your maid?"

You: "What, you want to do chores in a kinky French maid costume?"

Linda: "Oh, that could be nice! Can we try it, please?"

You: "Well, first you must prove that your cleaning skills are good enough."

Linda: "If I can use something other than a wet dress I'm sure I'll do a better job."

You (chuckle): "Probably. Now let's see. Ah, yes. Linda, stay there."

Linda stays in her crawling position on the floor. You take a step back and open your pants. Linda smiles and licks her lips as you let your cock out. You pee on the floor in front of her and Linda's eyes grow wide in surprise.

Linda: "W-What are you doing?!"

You: "Just exploring your limits, like we talked about. If it goes too far you have to speak up."

You finish peeing and zip your pants back up.

Linda: "You want me to clean this?"

You: "Would that make you feel ashamed or humiliated?"

Linda's eyes dart from you to the puddle of pee on the floor and back. She looks at you, vaguely surprised, and shakes her head.

Linda (flatly): "Not at all."

You: "Clean it with your mouth."

Linda (blushes): "Yes, master."

Linda looks into your eyes and bites her lower lip before she bends over the puddle of pee and starts slurping it up.

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?"

Linda stirs, her eyes are still closed.

Linda (sleepily): "Is everything alright?"

You: "Ashley is here."

Linda opens her eyes, looking confused.

Linda: "Ashley?"

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

You notice that Ashley sounds sad, or maybe ****. Something clearly happened.

Linda: "Uh... yeah, I'll be right there, honey."

Ashley: "Thank you. And uh... sorry for waking you up."

Ashley leaves, leaving the door open. Linda slowly gets up. You consider complaining about Ashley waking you up, but whatever her problem is, it seems important to her and you are simply too tired to argue. You fall back asleep and, by the time wake up again, you have forgotten about the whole thing.

Tuesday

You arrive at home after work. You made another vial of the serum, just in case. You open the door and shout that you're home. Steps are coming towards you. Linda appears, sporting a sexy french-maid costume with massive cleavage.

You: "Holy smokes!"

Linda: "Do you like it?"

You: "You look hot as hell!"

You close the door behind you and make out with your wife. You had expected to come home to a clean house. Not for her to dress up like this on her own. A groan in the background interrupts your smootching.

Ashley: "And I thought this day couldn't get any worse."

You stop kissing Linda and see Ashley behind her in the hallway.

You: "Oh, you're h-home?"

Ashley: "Where else would I be?"

You: "I didn't mean it like that. I'm just... uhm..."

(flabbergasted that your mum is wearing this slutty costume in front of you?)

You: "...happy that we can all have dinner together!"

Linda: "Me too!"

Ashley (flatly): "I'm exhilarated. Call me when it's safe to come down."

Ashley walks up the stairs and disappears into her room. You hear the sound of her lock.

You walk with Linda into the kitchen. It's so clean that every tile seems to shine. Every inch is spotless.

You: "I can't believe you're wearing this with Ashley around!"

Linda (shrugs): "She's being a bit of a baby about it. I think I look just so cute in this! Don't you??"

You: "Absolutely! Well, to be fair it is more sexy than cute."

Linda (smiles): "Thank you."

You: "I mean... what about Ashley? How did you explain this to her?"

Linda: "I simply told her that I like it and that you and I are trying new things. I asked her for her support and after some pouting, she begrudgingly agreed not to make a huge fuzz about it."

You: "Unbelievable."

Linda: "I mean, I get where she's coming from. I'm her mother after all. But... (shrugs) I just couldn't resist."

You: "You look quite irresistible to me, maid."

Linda: "Thank you, sir"

You (chuckle): "Sir, huh? Works for me. So, what's for dinner?"

Dinner

You sit at the table and watch as Linda sets the plates. Ashley enters the room and sits down while Linda fills your plate, giving you a nice view of her ample bosom.

Linda: "There you go, honey."

You: "Thanks, babe."

She tries to do the same for her daughter, but Ashley is having none of it. She grabs the plate of food out of Linda's hand and starts piling up her plate.

Linda frowns but doesn't say anything. She sits down.

Ashley starts eating in silence, throwing angry glances at you from time to time.

Linda (to you): "So, my love. How was work?"

You: "Oh, work is going great. I think you guys will see much more of me starting next week."

Linda: "Oh, that's wonderful news, my dear! I can't wait to spend more time with you."

Ashley: "What the..."

Ashley raises her eyebrow at her mother, who acts very differently from what she's used to. It is only a matter of time before Ashley realizes that something is seriously off. But should you even care? After all, Linda is already under your control, literally unable to disagree with you. You look at Ashley, wondering if she can pull off a French accent...

To be continued