Who's the Boss

Sandra offered to take Karl to lunch again. They went to a local Italian bistro and found a booth in the back. Sandra leaned across the table. "Again, I'm hoping I can count on your discretion."

"Of course, but what's in it for me?" asked Karl.

"What do you want?"

"I'll think about it."

"Please, tell me."

"I'll think on it," said Karl.

The rest of the lunch went quietly.

Karl avoided Sandra for the rest of the day. He left the subliminal commands in place.

The next morning, Sandra showed up with pink highlights in her hair. At the end of the day, Karl met with her in her office to see how powerful his command was. "Here's what I want. I want you to clean my apartment."

"Um. OK."

"And I want you to do it wearing the sexiest and skimpiest French maid outfit you can find."

Sandra swallowed hard and just nodded.

"Saturday at 9 am. I'll give you my address." He wrote his address down on a notepad.

Before leaving, Karl uploaded more commands: I need Karl to fuck me again. He's such a great fuck. The idea of dressing like a slutty maid is so hot. Being a submissive maid would be incredibly hot. Purple lipstick is sexy and professional.

He wondered if so many commands at once would stick.