The next morning

Steven rolled over to see his wife sleeping peacefully next to him. He could see Chloe’s eyes moving under her lids, proof she was still somewhere in dreamland. He regarded her for a moment. Soon she would be a big-titted trophy wife to rival even the CEO’s. And it was all because he had her so fully under his control. He smiled. He liked this state of affairs.

He thought about fucking her before he left, but he decided he wanted to save some of his energy for his work wife, Eliza. He intended to spend the day enjoying her mouth quite a bit. She needed some training to be a truly good oral whore and he was thrilled at the opportunity to give it. He dressed in a smart, black suit. It was a little more formal than he’d usually go, but right now he was feeling like a million bucks and he wanted to look it too.

When he got into the office, no one but a few of the secretaries were in. He smiled at the women, imagining adding them to his harem of mind controlled sluts. Wouldn’t that make the office a little more fun? Surely the partners would enjoy it. It might even help him get ahead in the business. He decided to keep that in his back pocket. He liked the idea of shaking up the office status quo like that.

Outside his door, he saw one of his packages had already arrived. Thank god for overnight shipping. He opened the package and began tucking the items into his desk. Nothing he would be using for the moment, but plenty he’d be using for fun later. When Eliza arrived, promptly at 8:45, she still had the glassy look in her eyes from yesterday. The thought occurred to him that she’d be **** to the suggestions of others like this.

“Eliza, welcome in.”

“Thank you sir. Do you have anything in particular for me today?” Her voice was still slightly monotone.

“Come sit across from me, I want to hear about your night.” Really he wanted to see if anyone had taken advantage of her suggestible state before he could.

“It was a quiet night in with my parents. Nothing really happened.”

“Good, good.” He smiled. She was still intact for him. “Now,” he snapped his fingers and pointed under the desk.

Immediately Eliza moved to kneel in front of him under the desk. He freed his cock and she took his entire length in her mouth in one deft movement. She began to bob her head, just as he’d taught her the night before, and he felt himself begin to swell in her mouth. He placed his hand on the back of her head, not so much to control the pace but to feel in power. He wound his fingers through her hair and sighed.

She easily took his full erection into her inexperienced mouth. Sure he had turned off her gag reflex, but she still had natural talent. The soft ‘gluck, gluck’ of a blowjob filled the office intermixed with Steven’s groans. Her soft, warm throat was heaven. She totally enveloped him with each bob of her head, burying her nose against his pubic bone and letting the muscles of her esophagus massage his shaft for a moment before pulling back. It was wet, it was messy, and it was delicious. It wasn’t long before he felt the pressure building inside him. He grabbed her head and held her in place as he pumped his cum into her mouth. Just as she’d learned yesterday, she swallowed every drop. He sighed, happy.

“Well done, Eliza.”

“Thank you, sir.”

“You can go about your day. If I need you again I’ll call for you.”

“Of course, sir.”

As Eliza stood, another thought occurred to Steven. “Eliza, one more thing. Come here.”

She walked back and stood before him. Steven’s hand slid between her legs and up her inner thigh. Sure enough, just as he’d ordered, she wasn’t wearing any panties. He slid his fingers up and down her slit, savoring the fact that she’d gotten wet just from blowing him even if she didn’t particularly enjoy it. He removed his hand and held his fingers in front of Eliza’s face.

“Lick them clean.”

Eliza reached out her tongue and began to lick her own juices from Steven’s fingers. When she was done he waived her off. He wiped the spit off his fingers as he put his cock away. He smiled as Eliza left, her perfect butt highlighted by her pencil skirt. He looked forward to taking more of her in the future, and he had just a day to wait. He swiveled his chair around and opened up his laptop. He had to get some work done. But his mind was totally occupied by knowing his wife would be booking herself in for a consult for a boob job today and that Eliza wasn’t wearing anything under her smart work attire. He was also occupied thinking about spreading the good word of his new control tool to the other men of the office. There were so many possibilities he could pursue.