Your Perfectly Programmed Wife

Your Perfectly Programmed Wife

Sometimes all it takes are a few little tweaks...

Chapter 1 by kblaz3 kblaz3

Please Feel free to add chapters to this story. This is my first standalone story. Take a look at my profile for some chapters that I wrote in the past. I will be attempting to put together many options to explore, and with some help, this will hopefully grow into a large dynamic story. Please shoot me a message or comment with any input that you have, constructive criticism, and ideas are always appreciated.

You have been married to Anne for over 10 amazing years. Your love for her got stronger as the years had passed, but there was always something lacking that you never felt like tackling. There was a spark that was missing in the bedroom. Sure, the sex was great, she could deepthroat your eight-inch cock with minimal effort. She was into both passionate sex and hard, rough dirty sex. Anal was a nonstarter, not for lack of trying. Generally, though if you wanted to try something, she was down to give it a shot. You, on the other hand, had a ton of very specific, niche fetishes, that even a willing wife would likely have balked at.

One of your regular fantasies was the use of different types of mind control. You had shared this fantasy on your third anniversary, and it went over fairly well. She had been skeptical and told you that basically there wasn’t a way that you would ever be able to live out the fantasy, but she also attempted a few times to mimic the blank drooling faces of mindless girls roleplaying on the internet. She was pretty good if you were, to be honest.

However, over the last year and a half, you had been working on a project to finally live out your fantasy. Well, your fantasies.

Anne had been working on a personal project as well, she had been going to the gym five days a week and had toned her already amazing body. Her large perky breasts sit high on her chest. Her large round bubble butt that she had been doing hundreds of squats to get and keep bounced with every step. You would almost drool when she playfully stripped.

Tonight, was no different. She walked sexily into the bedroom, cocked her head playfully to the side and purred “so what’s tonight’s adventure?”

“So what’s tonight’s adventure?”

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