Felix Gets What He Wanted...

Emilia looked around the bedroom, confused. What was she doing here? The last thing she could remember was waiting for Felix to come home from work. She had taken her clothes off to remind him of how sexy she was in the nude and had been waiting for him in the kitchen. She frowned and noticed from the nearby alarm clock that it was already 7pm.

"Honey?" She heard her husband call from behind the closed bedroom door. She gasped as she suddenly recalled what was going on. She wanted to put on some lingerie to surprise him!

"D-dear!" Emilia called out, bolting upright and running toward their closet. "I'm coming!" She said frantically, quickly changing into a very thin black lace teddy. "I'll be right there!" She hadn't worn this particular outfit in years and struggled to get into it. She however managed to tight it up with a few fast adjustments. It was the sexiest lingerie she had so no matter how well it fit or didn't fit it would have to do.

She rushed out of the bedroom only to find her husband sitting against the wall outside the doorway, looking at her with red eyes and an expression of pure agony on his face.

"Felix...?" Her voice trailed away when she saw his state of distress. "Are you okay?"

"Are you?" He asked her back with a groan while staring at her body.

"Of course, dear!" She replied in a nervous tone as she knelt in front of him. "Bad day at work?" She could tell something very serious had happened to him by his appearance. She'd only seen him cry a few times in a dozen years of marriage so whatever was going on wasn't just a bad day at work. However, she didn't really care at this very moment, as she grabbed his belt and started unbuckling it. She wanted to blow him. Whatever else was going on with him was unimportant. "I can make it better." She whispered in his ear. Her husband didn't reply, staring at her and crying once again.

She slowly slid the pants down over Felix's legs until his cock stood fully erect in front of her, twitching slightly from the anticipation as she stared at it with a smile. She leaned down on the cold hallway floor and wrapped her lips around the head, moaning softly. God did she love sucking his cock, she thought! Nothing gave her more pleasure than to be able to take his hard member into her mouth and taste all of its sweetness! She loved licking every inch of it, from base to tip! She bobbed her head up and down eagerly, working her tongue and playing with his balls as he groaned and cried at the same time. What was wrong with him? She wondered for a moment before focusing on what felt best in that particular moment... Sucking his cock.

Soon though, her husband grunted and she felt his dick throbbing inside her mouth. The sweet cum flowed out onto her tongue like honey, giving off such an intense flavor she couldn't help but let out another low moan. She swallowed rapidly so as not to miss a single drop and continued to suck happily until there were no longer any spurts left to enjoy. She opened her eyes to see tears still streaming down her husband's face as he kept staring at her like he was looking at a ghost.

"Honey..." He begged her with eyes filled with sorrow and guilt. "You can stop now..."

Of course she could stop, she thought as she kept sucking on his deflated penis. However, she realized she still wanted to suck it. Maybe she could get him hard again? Maybe she could really milk him dry and get some more sweet tasting cum out of his balls?

"Honey!" He called out again in despair, realizing too late the futility of begging someone who wasn't even listening anymore.

She saw him move his hand in front of her face and...

*SNAP*

It took Felix a couple of hours before he found the strength to speak to his entranced wife once again. She'd been laying down on the hallway floor all this time with a blank expression. He had almost hoped that she would wake up by herself. That his grip over her would dissipate and never come back. However, she'd remained hypnotized without any sign that she could ever come back to her senses without him snapping his fingers again.

"Honey?" He said with a quiet voice, staring at her limp body.

"Yes?" She whispered, her face pressed against the cold tiles of the hallway floor.

"Do you remember all the instructions I gave you?"

"Yes..."

"Even the instructions from this morning?"

"Remind you of how sexy I am when..."

"Yes, okay, good..." He cut her off and stood there for several moments in silence as he stared down at her **** form. "You will stop following these instructions. Do you understand?"

"Stop following these instructions..."

"You still wont remember that I can put you into a trance when snapping my fingers."

"I wont remember..."

"You will remember that you wore lingerie and blew me, but you will think you did it because you wanted to." He exclaimed calmly.

"I did it because I wanted to..."

"You enjoyed doing it."

"I enjoyed doing it..."

"You fell asleep on the floor afterward."

"I fell asleep on the floor."

*SNAP*