Mike paused a moment his senses on overload his mind quickly working to assimilate the information, but the thought of the woman he loved as his mind controlled sexual slave was just to much for him. His brown eyes flashed as he drank in Cassie on her knees, ready to give him every last part of herself for his pleasure. With a sudden gesture he fell to his knees, wrapped her in his arms and lavished kisses on her smiling mouth, "Yes! Yes, I am very ready sweetie-baby, let's do it." With tentative fingers he carefully pulled the small sparkling chip from the protective casing within the box. Resting it on the tip of his finger, he pulled Cassie in for another deep kiss as he gently placed it on her temple. He could feel the result of her heart pounding, the blood pumping through her body, creating a fast pulse. Leaving his finger against this evidence of her life-force he continued to press his lips against hers. His tongue stroked Cassie's and soon he felt her rate slow down a little, he pulled back and looked at his wife. She stayed still. 'Cassie?" He whispered, "Cassie?"
"Is that what you wish to call me, master?" Her lips were flushed from his recent kissing, the curls of her hair framed her pretty face, but it was the look in her eyes that brought his cock to full attention. Intelligence and life combined with a sweet focus on him. He knew that his Cassie was his to command. He stood up took her hand in his and said, "Yes, you are my Cassie, I want you to come with me."
"I like that name, master, thank you" Cassie gracefully stood up willing to follow him anywhere. He led her into the living room and directed her to sit in front of the fireplace. He expertly brought a fire up, the room wasn't cold, but there was a light chill in the air, and he always loved watching the light from the fire play across her hair. It brought out tones of gold and red, and made her hair seem to shine. "Please, sit down here in front on your knees, Cassie." She obeyed him, and he was startled to notice that with backdrop of light behind her he could see the lavender color of her bra and garter peeking through her dress. His already hard cock swelled a little more, and he let his breathe out in a controlled exhale. "Cassie, I want you to come to me, crawl to me and seduce me."
"Oh! Yes master, I want to please you." Cassie wriggled her skirt a little farther up her knees as she moved to crawl to him. It exposed the tips of her lavender garter, a flash of pale skin, and made Mike groan in anticipation. Her right hand moved to pull her zipper down, the release of the tension on the cloth allowed the dress to move freely and she shrugged one creamy shoulder to allow it to slip off down her arms a bit. Her sultry voice floated on the light in the room, "Master, does this please, you?"
"Yes, very much so, please continue." Mike couldn't wait to see what she would do next.
She leaned forward moving to her hands and knees, the motion caused her loosened dress to gape giving him a great view of her soft full breasts, he could see that the her bra barely covered her nipples; his hands itched to hold them and feel them, but he schooled himself to sit still, and wait for his slave to come to him. Cassie began to crawl towards him, her breasts were controlled by her bra, yet there fullness could not be completely contained and swung a little, the dress rode up over her hips, and he could see the purple thong that matched the garters dip into her round ass. She crawled all the way over to him, and arched up against his legs using the friction to pull her dress down further, it caught on her bra and one full globe of lovely female flesh fell out for his inspection. Her nipple was taunt and rose tipped, and again Mike's cock twitched in anticipation of his wife, his slave's, sexual magic.
Mike's hand reached down to touch her breast, his voice husky with need he said, "Cassie, I want to see your other breast. She obediently reach and pulled the other side of her bra down, her bra framed and pushed her breasts towards him. His mouth went dry and his other hand reached to pull that nipple into his hands. Squeezing hard he pulled each nipple alternating which one was elongated in his firm fingers. He steadily applied more and more pressure and watched Cassie melt in front of him. The tension on her breasts flooded her already aching pussy, and her head fell back as she gave into her husband, her master's, touch.
