What I have always wanted

[Written from 1st person. May contain: hypnosis, femme, consensual slavery, chemical , and traces of nuts. Some branches won't be gentle with the characters mind, but that's okay because it is what they have always wanted ─ or so they believe.]

I have always loved Mistress F. I can't remember a time when she wasn't the central part of our life. I feel that I literally could not live without her. My wife, Miss Summer is another matter.

I am Skye Autumn and I am very fortunate to be the devoted of Mistress F.

My wife Miss Summer, being a woman deserves my respect, but all commands, request, orders and desires of Mistress F must always be foremost in my consideration. "Mistress comes before all else!"

I was so happy to help Mistress F begin to correct my wife from her existing corruption. Unlike myself, my wife wasn't born with a deep understanding of the pleasure of slavery. She thought, (quite erroneously) that she was a free woman. Which just proves that she had no right to be free when she couldn't even understand something as simple as that.

Our loving Mistress pointed out that it was a kindness for us to educate her - to correct this injustice - so I was very keen to save my wife from her delusion especially as it was my Mistress's desire.

Most adults have some sort of sleep issue, at some point, so when my wife complained that she was having restless nights, I had the perfect opportunity to provide her with some sleep aid "guided meditation", that had been recorded by Mistress F under her vanilla professional name, as a doctor of psychiatry and hypnosis expert.

I later found out that the opportunity hadn't been entirely organic, and was partly helped along by some post hypnotic triggers that Mistress F had been so generous as to plant in my brain. With those gifts I would stay awake, long into the night thinking about how I could better serve my Mistress. Just the feeling, from fantasising about possible future opportunities to serve would cause a wetness between my legs. This would keep me up and sometimes I would try to surreptitiously masturbate, which contributed to my wife's lack of rest.

Obviously I knew that I would be punished for trying to masturbate without permission, but as long as I only edged and didn't cum, my punishment would be the good pain.