Change Of Heart 12

Mark's Office

Mark stared again into his watch. He felt something different. Still, five more hours till he finishes work--it feels too long this time. People think that he can leave easily as it's his father's company, but that's not true at all. Normally, he didn't mind staying late, but for the first time in five years, he was very eager to leave early to visit Sarah.

This was new for him. He was never a fan of Sarah. In fact, he tried many times to discourage his wife, Lisa, from visiting Sarah or spending time with her. Sarah is very opinionated, and her unconventional ways always make him feel unsettled. On the other side, Lisa was calm, conservative, and he likes her that way. He was very worried about how Sarah could affect her.

Sarah is stunning for her age, like movie stars--something between Salma Hayek and Sophia Vergara. Her clothes were daring and sexy, sometimes over-revealing her curves, which usually commanded attention in the room. It's not ordinary to have a stepmother like this.

Yet, something changed during his last visit. He actually enjoyed their time together. She was warm and witty. The visit was actually pleasant for the first time in years. He can't even believe, till now, that they have a plan to meet again today. Normally, it takes a few months between visits.

His thoughts drifted to his family. Their relationship was never like what Lisa always talked about with her mother. It was fine, but he never experienced that kind of family gathering where they can all meet and have fun. It was more of an obligation. This might be the first time he feels what Lisa mentioned about spending time with family. Maybe he started to understand what it feels like to be part of the family.

Mark stopped to check his watch again. Only three minutes had passed since he looked last time. Every second was passing slowly--it feels like eternity. All that he could think of now is Sarah. Her image was vivid in his mind, and her hug--it felt very nice last time.

"That was odd," he thought to himself. He wasn't the type that hugged anyone, but for some reason, this hug felt natural. Unsettling but comforting. It's weird, but he has to wait for the slow-moving time so he can go there and meet her once more. At least that's what he can do now.

Sarah's House

Sarah was there waiting for Mark and Lisa. Her clothes were very sexy and elegant. Mark's eyes couldn't resist looking into her subtle cleavage. It wasn't too much, just enough to catch the eye without being extreme. For reasons like this, he didn't like Lisa to visit. Lisa would never wear something like this in front of guests, no matter who they are. He likes her clothes to remain conservative. That doesn't mean he didn't like Sarah's outfit--it actually fits her very well.

This was exactly the kind of reason Mark didn't like Lisa visiting Sarah. Lisa never wore such clothes, respecting Mark's wish for her to remain fully conservative. But he couldn't deny that Sarah pulled off the outfit flawlessly. He actually felt a surge of affection overcome him.

"Is this the family thing that Lisa was talking about?" Maybe. He was not sure. But he felt a huge urge to hug her now--it's only natural to do that, right?

Lisa started by hugging her mother.

"Hey, Mom, we missed you," Lisa said.

Sarah smiled back at her, while Mark fought his increasing urge to hug her even more now. He was just not sure how to initiate it. He wished that Sarah would start it.

Just as if she had been listening to his thoughts, Sarah gave him a tight hug.

"I'm so happy you're visiting more often, Mark," Sarah said in a warm and genuine voice as she held him close.

Mark felt a unique feeling of relaxation, like he was melting into her warmth. The hug was comforting, removing the stress he had all day. It was a very rewarding feeling that he didn't experience often.

During the conversation, Sarah had this habit of leaning forward as she spoke. This gave him a chance to check her cleavage from time to time. He didn't want to, but he found his eyes wandering each time she leaned.

At least he didn't show that. Of course, no one noticed this, but with each glance, he started to appreciate how she took care of herself--how she was still sexy despite her old age.

He started to think how, when she leaned, his eyes would move automatically. Even though he tried not to, it was getting hard to resist them.

Each time, he couldn't stop thinking about how the dress was already tight, barely containing her breasts, and how, when she leaned, it seemed like they were trying to escape this tight sexy dress.

Sarah's words stopped him.

"Are you okay, Mark?"

He felt caught off guard, so he said while stuttering, "Yes... a... all good."

He had to play it cool now, trying to focus on anything else to avoid suspicion.

Lisa's phone rang, interrupting the moment. Lisa answered the phone and excused herself to take the work-related call.

Mark was very irritated. He had told Lisa many times that she shouldn't be taking work calls during family time. They agreed on that when she started working, but it's getting more repetitive nowadays.

"Can't it wait?" Mark shouted in frustration as Lisa moved to the other room, leaving Sarah and Mark alone.

Mark turned to Sarah and started to complain.

"I don't understand why she can't just keep work at work. We agreed on that. It will start like this, and soon she will start to ignore her home responsibilities."

"I understand, Mark," Sarah said in a calm voice. "This must be very tiring to keep all of that in your mind," she continued in the same tone and rhythm. "Feel free to share everything in your mind with me."

Her voice felt so relaxing. Mark started to feel his tension go away, replaced by a calm sensation, like he could trust Sarah and open up to her. It's actually more than that--he felt so relaxed that his eyelids began to droop, and his breathing started to slow down as he relaxed further. Sarah's voice was taking him to a place of calm and relaxation that he didn't experience in a long time.

"You feel so calm when you talk to me, Mark," Sarah whispered, her voice kept getting softer and more hypnotic. "You're feeling safe and protected. You trust me, and you know that I'm here to help you."

Mark nodded slightly. He felt that what Sarah said was true, and he couldn't deny it.

As Mark kept sinking deeper into relaxation, Sarah's voice started to get more commanding.

"You love to tell me everything, Mark. There is nothing to hide," her words started to get more firm. "And you will listen and obey what I say, Mark. You trust me completely."

Mark's mind was foggy, but it felt so right. He wanted to tell her everything, and she was a very intelligent woman. He would love to obey her words--that would be the best for him.

Sarah's voice kept getting warmer yet commanding.

"You're doing very well, Mark," she said, her words dripping with satisfaction. "It's only reasonable that you follow my lead, Mark. You love to listen to what I say. You love to obey what I tell you to do. It feels so satisfying and fulfilling when you do that."

Mark's mind was very foggy, between listening and the state of complete trance, but he was thinking to himself. He felt so good right now. He wished that he could obey her commands all the time.

Sarah continued.

"You see how my hug made you feel extremely happy today, just like I suggested before. You're visiting me more often, doing what I said made you extremely happy and fulfilled."

"Obeying my commands can be very rewarding, Mark, and you wish to keep experiencing that, just like you followed my suggestion to keep looking into my cleavage. Your obsession was too powerful to fight, and you just feel pure bliss right now following what I said."

Sarah's eyes sparkled with excitement.

"You don't need to know why I'm doing that. I will be telling you that later. But for now, you can enjoy it as much as you can. And as Lisa doesn't know about it, so let's keep it between us."

Mark was deeply entranced. He could listen and comprehend, but his mind was not in a state of thinking or objecting. He nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

Sarah continued with her suggestions.

"You feel lucky, Mark, to have me as your mother-in-law. Lucky to have the chance to visit me like this."

Then her voice changed into a more authoritative commanding tone.

"But when you visit, you should respect my rules. You should be calm and relaxed as long as you are here. And if you're not, you won't be allowed to visit again."

Sarah leaned towards him, saying in a seductive voice.

"And you don't want that to happen, Mark. You need to keep visiting, and prove to me that you can behave and respect my space."

Mark's mind, on the other hand, was in a different place. He was calm, relaxed, and he could find ideas floating in his mind. He wanted to do his best to keep calm around Sarah. He didn't want to irritate her in any way.

"I should be your main focus all day, Mark. Nothing else matters, not even Lisa. You are attentive to me, obeying what I say, striving to earn my approval, and prove yourself to be useful."

Mark's mind again was filled with these ideas. He didn't see Sarah a lot. He should focus on her when he visits, give her attention, and make sure she is happy with him, even if Lisa is not on board or busy with work or other stuff. He should keep doing that.

Sarah took a more comfortable position as she was sure now Mark was under her control. She crossed her legs and continued.

"No matter if she received a call from work, or even left to go to work, your main focus should be me," she added with a cunning smile on her face. "And to help you with that, from now on, each time you think about or try to mention a work-related topic about Lisa, you'll find yourself thinking about my sexy clothes. How you wish my cleavage was a little bit bigger, or that you had a chance to view it more. And no matter what you do, you won't be able to stop thinking about me. It will be your main focus that distracts you from any action Lisa does. While this will seem awkward, you will convince yourself that it's because you didn't orgasm for a few days now. And that once you orgasm, everything will be fine."

Mark's eyes were blank, but he was listening while Sarah's words were being imprinted in his mind.

"You won't be able to focus on Lisa's actions. I will be your main focus, filling you with arousal. You will try to hide it while doing your best so that I don't notice your glimpses."

"And for the idea of orgasming once you are home, we've already discussed this last time," Sarah smiled, knowing that she had already handled this part before.

Sarah checked to make sure Lisa was already on her call, then she got back to Mark.

"Seems we still have time for more now, Mark. Listen carefully. You will need to earn my approval, and it's not as easy as showing up. You will need to do more. Offer to help me with different tasks and chores. You will feel very happy when I ask you to help. This will make you feel fulfilled that you've had a chance to earn my approval."

Sarah started to sit straight in her chair and continued with her soft voice.

"It's time to wake up now. As before, you will forget everything that happened here. But all ideas I implanted will be deep in your mind, and you will react upon it without knowing why. You will just feel a compulsion to do as I said. Wake up now, Mark."

Sarah snapped her fingers. Then Mark started to slowly open his eyes, feeling a little bit disoriented.

But Sarah didn't leave a chance for him to think, so she, in a calm voice, said,

"That's why I'm telling you, Mark, it's good to be more understanding of Lisa's work demands."

Directly after that, Lisa walked back into the room, expecting Mark to start shouting again.

Mark looked at her, about to start blaming her for what she did, but once he looked at her, he couldn't shake the image of Sarah's cleavage in his mind. He felt himself filled with arousal. The image was so clear, as if he was looking into her right now.

He tried to shake it off his mind to focus on what Lisa did, but no matter how he tried, the image of Sarah kept getting clearer in his mind, driving his arousal like crazy. He tried to say anything, but his mind wasn't able to focus clearly on anything but Sarah's image, so the words were hazy and unclear.

Sarah didn't leave the chance for Mark to form any idea about Lisa. She smiled sweetly at him.

"I need help with some tasks tomorrow, Mark. Can you find a time for that?"

Mark's mind drifted totally from what Lisa did and found himself agreeing with Sarah. Feeling happy and excited that he had the chance to spend more time with Sarah, wondering what kind of chores she would ask him to do for her, he knew he would see her the next day, and he couldn't stop thinking about it.

He had this unexplained urge to please her. She was a really nice person, and he was lucky that she was his mother-in-law. She was actually like an angel, wasn't she?