Chapter Two: The New Dynamic at Home

After having his final check ups at the hospital, Danny couldn’t wait to get home, his mind racing with the endless possibilities of his new power.

He knew that with his newfound abilities, his life was about to take a drastic turn and make some changes to those that had made his life a living hell in the past.

Just before he left his hospital room Katrina had walked in with his discharge papers.

“Looks like you’re good to go, Danny”

“Remember to take care of yourself, and don’t hesitate to come back if you need anything.”

Her voice was professional, but the way she looked at him was anything but.

There was a hunger in her eyes that Danny knew was a direct result of his control over her.

He felt his cock twitch at the thought of what he could do to her again.

"Thank you, Dr. Katarina," Danny said, his voice polite as he took the paper work from her.

He watched as she turned around making her way to the door, her hips swaying with every step.

The sight of her was like a ****, and he craved another hit but before she could walk out the door he said her trigger word.

"Pineapple"

Katarina's eyes glazed over immediately, and she spun around to face him, her professional mask dropping away.

"Yes, Danny?" she responded, her voice filled with a mix of obedience and desire.

“Lock the door and close the blinds, Katarina," Danny instructed, his voice low and commanding.

“Yes I obey” as she moved without hesitation, her body responding to his every word.

The room grew dimmer as the last sliver of daylight disappeared behind the thick curtains, leaving them shrouded in shadows.

When she turned back to face him, Danny was sitting up in bed, his trousers already down .

His cock was already hard, straining against the fabric of his boxers.

He gestured for her to come closer, and she obeyed, her heels clicking against the cold floor as she approached.

“Now kneel down before me, Katarina," Danny ordered, his voice a seductive whisper.

“Yes Danny I will obey” Katarina answered as she dropped to her knees, her eyes never leaving his.

He could see the longing in her gaze, the need to please him. It was a heady feeling, one he never wanted to lose.

"Take my cock out," he told her, his hand resting on her head.

“Yes Danny” She replied her hands reaching out and pulling his boxers down, his cock springing free.

It was a beautiful sight, seeing her so eager to serve him.

She took him in her hand, her grip firm but gentle, and began to stroke him.

"Now, tell me, doctor, how does it feel to have me in your hand?" Danny's voice was a mix of smugness and anticipation.

"It feels... amazing, Danny," Katarina replied, her voice a robotic monotone, yet her hand never stopped moving up and down his shaft.

Her eyes remained fixed on his, the desire in them unmistakable.

“Good now do you remember what I told you”

Katarina nodded, her eyes glazed. "Yes, Danny."

“Excellent tell me what my orders were?”

Danny’s excitement grew as he felt her hand around his cock, her strokes becoming more urgent with every beat of his heart.

“I am to deny my husband from ever having sex with me as I now belong to you”

“I am to visit you every Thursday on my day off at 5pm and return to this trance and accept any orders you give me,”

Katarina replied, her voice still that of an obedient servant.

Danny’s grin grew wider at the thought of her keeping this secret from her unsuspecting husband.

It was a delicious little twist of fate that made his power all the more satisfying.

“Good girl. You’re learning quickly,” he said, his voice filled with approval.

“Now blow me ****”

“Yes Danny I will blow you” Katarina answered him her eyes remained fixed on his.

As she leaned forward and took his cock into her mouth, her soft, wet lips sliding down his length.

Danny moaned as she began to bob her head, her tongue swirling around the tip of his dick.

Her movements were precise and practiced, as if she’d been doing this for years.

But Danny knew it was all because of his power as he had been using her every evening during his day at the hospital as he programmed her mind to his liking.

He could feel the warmth of her breath on his balls as she took him deeper, her cheeks hollowing out with each suck.

Danny’s hand moved to the back of her head, guiding her movements.

The feeling of control was unlike anything he’d ever experienced, and he knew that he’d never be able to go back to the old Danny.

He was a new man now, one who could take what he wanted, when he wanted it.

He watched her, her raven hair bobbing up and down as she took him into the warm, wet depths of her mouth.

Her eyes remained glazed over, her mind under his control.

It was like watching a scene from a porn movie, but it was happening right there in front of him, in the hospital room where she’d been his doctor just moments ago.

Danny felt his climax building, his hips jerking slightly as he fucked her mouth.

He could see her throat working as she took him deeper, her eyes watering slightly, but she never gagged or pulled away.

She was his perfect little slut, eager to please.

"That's it, Katarina," he groaned, his voice tight with need. "Make me cum."

Her movements grew more frantic, her hand pumping in time with her mouth.

Danny felt himself getting closer, his body tightening with each stroke of her tongue.

Then with a final grunt, he came, spilling his seed into her willing mouth.

She swallowed it all without hesitation, her eyes never leaving his.

“Good girl,” Danny murmured, his voice filled with satisfaction.

He petted her hair, feeling a strange mix of affection and dominance.

He knew he could get used to this, to having someone so beautiful and powerful under his control.

But the clock was ticking. He had to get home before anyone noticed his extended stay.

Danny gave Katarina one final command before allowing her to leave. “Remember, every Thursday at 5pm, you’ll come to me. No exceptions.”

Her eyes glazed over once more. “Yes, Danny. Every Thursday at 5pm, I’ll come to you,” she repeated back to him.

Her voice a soft echo of his own as her mouth was still filled with his cum, her chin covered as some of it fell out of the corners of her mouth.

“Very good now swallow my cum and wipe your face with this tissue," Danny said, his voice still carrying that same commanding tone.

She did as she was told, her movements methodical and precise.

He watched as she stood up, the sight of with his cum wiped away, but some of the residue made her face gleam and the wet stains on her blouse made Danny want her even more.

"Now, leave. and when I say pineapple you will wake up, you won't remember any of this, except for our agreement. Is that clear?".

Danny felt the thrill of his power as he watched her nod her head in understanding as he said her trigger, her eyes snapped back to reality. "Okay, Danny. I'll see you at soon."

Danny lay back, watching her leave, his mind racing with thoughts of what lay ahead.

The power he now wielded was a heady aphrodisiac, and he knew he'd use it to its full extent.

As he dressed, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement bubbling up inside him.

The world had just become his playground, and he intended to play hard.

……..

The drive home in the taxi was a blur, his thoughts consumed by the images of Katarina's willing submission.

The rain had stopped, leaving the world outside his window a shiny mess of wet streets and neon lights.

When he finally pulled into the driveway of his family home, the house loomed before him, a bastion of all the torment and humiliation he'd suffered.

But now, with his newfound power, it was about to become a stage for his ultimate ****.

Walking in the door, Danny was greeted by his stepmother Jennifer a curvy brunette with large E sized breasts and could be mistaken for the British supermodel Kelly Brook.

Wearing just a silver bathroom robe that barely covered her voluptuous body and a pair of matching slippers that accentuated her perfect shaped feet.

She was busy typing on her phone, not bothering to look up as she called out to him.

"Danny, is that you? I see that you survived," she said, her tone a mix of annoyance and boredom.

Danny took a deep breath, feeling the power surging through his veins.

"Yes, it's me," he said, his voice steady and calm.

Jennifer finally looked up, her eyes narrowing as she took in his expression.

There was something different about him, something she couldn't quite put her finger on.

"What's with the attitude?" she snapped, tossing her hair over her shoulder.

Danny stepped closer to her, his eyes glinting with the promise of something darker.

"I've had an... enlightening experience whilst I was at the hospital," he said, his voice low and measured.

"One that's made me realize just how much I've been taken advantage of and trampled on for far too long especially by you and your bratty daughters."

Jennifer's brow furrowed in confusion.

"What are you talking about you pathetic loser?" she spat, her voice laced with the same contempt she'd always had for him.

“How dare you talk to me with such disrespect” Jennifer shouted at him.

Just as Jennifer was about to slap Danny with her hand, Danny swiftly caught her wrist with his hand and his power activated.

Her eyes widened in shock as she felt a sudden jolt of something she couldn’t quite explain.

As his power began to affect her, Jennifer felt her will power begin to fade, her eyes slowly began to glaze over as his new power of hypnotic touch began to affect her mind.

Danny’s gaze held hers, his eyes gleaming with newfound power.

“There that’s much better you miserable bitch you look so much better like this”.

He said firmly, his grip tightening around her wrist.

Jennifer’s body stilled, her eyes locked onto his. The fight drained from her, leaving only a vacant stare.

“Now, let’s get one thing straight,” Danny began, his voice a low, hypnotic murmur.

“From now on, you will treat me with the respect I deserve”

“You will serve me”

“You will obey my every command, and make sure my life is comfortable, do you understand?”

Jennifer’s eyes remained unfocused, her mind now fully under his control.

She nodded slowly, the fight in her replaced by a strange, submissive acceptance.

"Yes, Danny," she murmured, her voice a soft whisper that seemed to echo in the otherwise silent room.

"I'll do anything you say."

“Very good oh and one other thing you can never be nasty or talk about me behind my back again”

“if you do you will experience a terrible headache each time do you understand”

Jennifer nodded again her mind now fully in his control.

“Yes Danny I will always be kind to you and never speak poorly of you behind your back and if I do I will have a terrible headache”

“Excellent also you will refer to me as Master and feel completely submissive to me even though you do not want to”

“Also whenever you hear the word Masters Bitch you will fall back into this trance ready to follow and obey do you understand?”

Jennifer nodded, her voice a soft murmur of obedience.

"Yes, Master. I will always call you Master and feel submissive to you, even if I don’t want to”.

“Whenever I hear the word 'Masters Bitch' I will fall into this trance."

Good now now wake up bitch," Danny said with a smirk, watching as the color drained from her face and she stumbled backward.

Jennifer looked around the room, her eyes wide with confusion before she noticed Danny standing before her, his hand having just realised her wrist.

"What just happened?" she whispered, her voice trembling.

Danny stared at his new prize, his smirk growing into a full-blown grin.

"Oh, I just reminded you of your place in this house," he said, his tone casual and mocking.

“Oh really remind me of my place Master ?”

“Wait why did I just call you that what’s going on” Jennifer asked as she stared at Danny, her confusion growing as she stared hard at her step son.

Danny chuckled, enjoying her bewilderment.

"Don't worry, it's just a little game we're going to play from now on," he said, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

Fuck you like that’s gonna happen you loser," Jennifer said but before she could say more the command to feel **** headaches when she insulted Danny took hold.

She clutched her head as pain shot through her brain.

“Now remember your place, my dear stepmother," Danny said, his voice a dark purr as he watched her suffer.

The power he had over her was intoxicating, and he knew he'd never get enough of it.

When the pain subsided, she looked at him with a mix of anger and fear, but she knew better than to argue.

She had felt something change in that brief moment of contact, something she couldn't explain.

“What have you done to me?

Jennifer's question hung in the air, a mix of fear and anger.

But Danny knew it was more than just a question—it was a challenge, a feeble attempt to regain control. He stepped closer, his body language dominating.

"I've simply given you a taste of your own medicine," Danny said, his voice a low, seductive growl.

"From now on, you'll be the one serving me”

“Cooking my meals, doing my laundry, and... well, let's just say I have plans for those big, beautiful tits of yours."

Jennifer's cheeks flushed with a mix of humiliation and arousal, despite the pain.

She couldn't believe the words that had just come out of his mouth, or the way her body was responding to them.

"What... what do you mean?" she stuttered, her eyes darting between his face and her own chest.

Danny stepped closer, his grin widening as he leaned in to whisper in her ear.

"You see, I've discovered something about myself," he said, his breath hot against her neck.

"I have the power to make people do whatever I want, and you’re going to be part of my growing harem."

Jennifer's mind reeled as she felt a strange, almost overwhelming need to submit to him.

It was like nothing she'd ever felt before, a powerful mix of fear and desire that made her knees tremble.

"But... but why me?" she managed to ask, her voice shaking.

Danny leaned closer, his eyes gleaming with malice.

"Because you've always treated me like dirt, and now it's time for you to pay," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

"You and your precious twins. You're all going to learn who's in charge here."

Without another word, he turned and headed for the stairs, leaving Jennifer standing there, her mind racing.

She wanted to resist, to scream and fight back, but the commands he'd planted in her head were too strong.

“Now slut carry my bags upstairs to my bedroom and wait for me in my bedroom,”

Danny ordered, his voice filled with authority.

Jennifer’s eyes widened in shock, but she found herself unable to resist.

“Yes Master “She nodded and took the duffel bag from his hand, her legs shakily carrying her upstairs.

Each step was a battle between her own will and the command that now controlled her, her mind a whirlwind of fear and excitement.

When she reached his bedroom, she set the bag down and took a deep breath trying to compose herself, standing completely still.

Her breathing the only the sound in the room as her chest kept rising with each moment of uncertainty.

The room was a typical bachelor's pad, with dirty clothes scattered across the floor and posters of superheroes and half-dressed models adorning the walls.

The bed was unmade, the sheets tangled and messy.

But now, it was where she was expected to wait for him, like some sort of prize to be claimed.

Jennifer felt a strange mix of emotions—shame, anger, and an unwelcome flicker of arousal.

She didn't want to be here, but Danny’s new found power compelled her to follow her Step Son’s every word as she was completely confused as to how she was in this situation

Just then Danny had come into his room

after taking a shower and getting dressed into something more comfortable.

He looked at her standing there, her eyes wide and her breathing heavy, and he knew she was his the power was too much for her to resist, and Danny knew it too.

He sailed over to her, and before she could even think of resisting, he had his hands on her shoulders, turning her to face him.

“Now let’s have some fun!”

“What kind of fun Master?

Jennifer’s voice was small, a stark contrast to the usual confidence she exuded.

Danny could see the fear in her eyes, but there was also something else—desire, perhaps?

It was a heady combination, one he knew he could exploit to the fullest.

"The kind of fun you've always denied me," Danny said, his voice a seductive purr.

He reached out and traced a finger along the neckline of her robe, watching as goosebumps erupted across her skin.

"You're going to be my little plaything, stepmother. You'll do everything I want, whenever I want it."

Jennifer's eyes fluttered closed as Danny's touch grew bolder, his fingers moving to cup her breasts through the thin fabric.

A soft moan escaped her lips, and she could feel her body betraying her, responding to his touch despite her mind screaming for her to push him away.

"Master, please..." she whispered, but she didn't know if it was a plea for mercy or an invitation for more.

Danny chuckled, the sound sending a shiver down her spine.

"You're going to love this, I promise," he said, his thumbs teasing her erect nipples.

“Now take of that robe and please put on a show you all after all my ****”

“Yes Master” Jennifer answered him as her mind and body began to follow his instructions as she began to perform a sensual dance for him.

Her hands glided over her body as she untied the knot of her bathrobe ,slowly revealing more of her cleavage, and her lower body before pulling it back completely as she let it fall to the floor revealing her naked form.

Her heart raced and her breathing quickened as she felt his eyes on her, devouring her with a hunger she hadn’t felt from anyone else before.

Jennifer could feel his power over her, and it was terrifying and exhilarating all at once.

Her hands traveled down her body, tracing the curves of her waist before moving to her breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze, her nipples pebbling under his gaze.

She danced closer to him, her hips swaying as she moved closer to him as she continued to put on a show for her Master despite her objections of not wanting too.

Danny’s eyes followed every movement, his power making her every action seem more erotic and tempting than she ever knew possible.

She felt his eyes on her like a physical touch, sending a jolt of electricity through her body that made her tremble.

“Now come here and sit on the bed, my eager little slut,"

Danny ordered as he sat down, his eyes never leaving hers.

Jennifer obeyed, her legs shaking as she walked over and sat down, her eyes never leaving his.

She was now fully exposed to him, **** and under his complete control.

"Good now spread your legs for me,"

Danny instructed her, his voice like a warm caress.

Her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and desire as she parted her thighs, revealing the wetness between them.

Jennifer could feel her pussy pulsing with need as Danny her step son and her Master stared at her wet hole.

Danny leaned in, his breath hot against her skin as he took in the sight before him.

He reached out and stroked her inner thigh, his touch sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core.

"You're so wet for me already," he murmured, his eyes dark with lust.

"Yes, Master," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

The words felt strange on her tongue, but she knew they were true. She was wet, so wet, and it was all for him.

He leaned closer, his hand moving to her pussy.

He teased her clit with the pad of his thumb, watching as she gasped and arched her back, her body begging for more.

"You like that, don't you?" he asked, his voice filled with amusement.

"Y-yes," Jennifer stuttered, her eyes fluttering closed.

She couldn't believe she was letting this happen, couldn't believe she was enjoying it.

But she was, oh god, she was.

Danny's grin widened as he continued to play with her, watching her squirm and moan beneath his touch.

He knew he had her exactly where he wanted her—weak and eager to please.

"Tell me, stepmother," he said, his thumb increasing its pressure,

"have you ever thought about fucking me before?"

Jennifer's eyes snapped open, meeting his with a mix of horror and arousal.

"N-no," she lied, her voice trembling. But Danny could see the truth in her eyes—she had and now, she would.

"Open your mouth," he said, his tone a command she couldn't resist.

She complied, her lips parting as he pushed two of his fingers inside.

She moaned around them, her tongue swirling and sucking as if they were his cock.

He watched, his own arousal growing as she eagerly obeyed, her mind ensnared by his power.

Good girl," he praised, his thumb still teasing her clit.

"Now tell me, who are you now?"

"I am your ****, Master," she murmured, the words leaving her mouth with surprising ease.

“Wait why do I keep saying that Master” Jennifer asked realising what she had just said.

Danny chuckled darkly, watching as she licked his fingers clean.

He stood up, his own arousal straining against the fabric of his pants.

He unbuckled his belt and let his pants fall to the floor, revealing his hard cock.

"Now, show me how much you want to be my slut," he said, his voice a mix of command and desire.

“Umm yes Master”Jennifer replied as her eyes widened as she took in the sight of him.

But she didn't hesitate as she leaned forward, her mouth watering as she took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head before she took him deeper.

Jennifer’s cheeks hollowed as she sucked him deep on his large thick cock.

Meanwhile Danny groaned, his grip tightening in her hair as she bobbed her head up and down, her eyes glazed over with the power of his touch.

The feeling of her warm, wet mouth on him was incredible, and Danny knew that he could get used to this kind of treatment.

He pushed his hips forward, his cock sliding deeper into her throat, and she took it all without gagging.

The power dynamic between them was clear—she was his, and she knew it.

“That’s it, stepmother,” Danny encouraged, his voice strained with pleasure.

“Take it all, like a good little slut.”

Jennifer’s eyes watered as she did her best to accommodate his length, her throat working around him.

She could feel his power growing with every moan he elicited from her, his control over her body absolute.

The sensation was terrifying and yet, she found a twisted kind of satisfaction in it.

"Look at me," Danny demanded, pulling back slightly so she could meet his gaze.

"Look at the man you're going to serve from now on."

Jennifer's eyes watered as she stared up at him, her throat sore from the relentless ****.

But she found herself unable to look away, her eyes locked on his, filled with a mix of anger and a strange, twisted desire.

“There’s no need to look at me like that stepmother after all this is what you’ve always wanted isn’t it?” Danny said.

His voice dripping with sarcasm as he held his finger’s against the temple of her head as his power began to change Jennifer.

He watched her closely, savoring every moment of her submission.

As Jennifer listened to him his words began to have an effect on her.

She felt a strange warmth spread through her body, her mind started to cloud,

Jennifer didn’t know why but she was starting to believe that this was indeed what she wanted, or at least that’s what her body was telling her.

She took him deeper into her mouth, her eyes glazed over as she stared at him. Danny felt his control over her grow stronger with every passing moment.

He grabbed her by the hair, guiding her movements, his hips thrusting into her face.

"That's it," he grunted, his voice filled with satisfaction. "Take it all, like the whore you are."

The words stung, but the pain only added to the strange pleasure coursing through her.

She felt her resolve crumbling with each stroke of his cock, her mind succumbing to his will.

Danny felt his orgasm building, his grip on her hair tightening.

"You're going to swallow every drop," he ordered, his voice thick with lust.

“And when you swallow my cum you will realise how important it is to serve me and you will be more than happy about it won’t you”

Danny’s words were a mix of command and question, and Jennifer found herself nodding, her mouth full of his cock.

The idea of serving him in such a base and degrading way was abhorrent to her, yet the power behind his touch made it feel almost...right.

“Yes, Master,” she mumbled around him, her voice muffled but clear.

With a final groan, Danny released her hair, his cock pulsing as he shot his load into her eager mouth.

Jennifer swallowed every drop of his cum, her eyes watering but her gaze never leaving his.

The taste of him was strange, yet she found it oddly satisfying, like a **** she hadn’t known she needed.

But now having swallowed his load she realised that she couldn’t be happier to serve her lord and Master and whatever he wanted she would do for him

“Master what can your stepmother slut do for you now?” Jennifer asked as she gave him a lustful smile as she stared at him with hooded eyes.

Her voice was filled with a newfound obedience that sent a thrill down Danny's spine.

He knew he had her completely under his control now.

"I want you to cook something for dinner and don’t bother getting dressed I like seeing you naked and that’s how you shall be from now on do you understand?”

“Yes Master” Jennifer nodded eagerly, her eyes glazed over with a mix of submission and desire.

Danny smirked, watching as she got off the bed and scurried out of the room to prepare dinner.

Her naked form swaying with every step.

He had never seen her move with such urgency before, and the sight of her obedience was intoxicating.

He knew that the power dynamics within the house were forever changed, and he was eager to explore the full extent of his newfound abilities.