It had been three weeks since Peggy had been taken to the clinic and placed under her husbands control. The combination of drugs and hypnosis had been wildly successful and Gabrielle and Peggy's husband had used Peggy as a toy in many hot sex games. There had been no problems and just as Gabrielle and the doctor had predicted, Peggy had no memories of anything that had happened while she was being controlled.
With just the use of the control phrase that had been implanted into her subconscious by the doctor, her husband and Gabrielle could turn her from a normal, conservative wife into a more than willing sex slave who would do anything that she was told. The most amazing thing was that there was no hesitation or disinterest on her part while being controlled. Anything she was told to do she performed with enthusiasm and gusto. Any impartial observer would never be able to tell that she was not acting of her own accord.
For her part, Gabrielle could not have been happier. She enjoyed controlling Peggy and loved the fact that her lover was a willing participant. Nothing gave her more pleasure than humiliating Peggy in front of her husband, a game that he enjoyed as much as she did. Gabrielle knew that she had moved from outside lover into a dominant role in all of their lives. She loved that. Apparently, so did Peggy's husband.
Over the past weeks Peggy had become, in Gabrielle's eyes, nothing more than the sum of her body parts. Her lips, her mouth, her breasts and most of all her wet pussy were just toys to be used as means of pleasure for her and her lover. She often slept at their house, her and her lover in the bed and Peggy relegated to the sofa. If they wanted something from her, sex or whatever, they would call her in, use her in whatever fashion amused them ,and then dismiss her.
Gabrielle had Peggy cook and clean for them while she and Peggy's husband lay in bed reading, watching television or fucking. Peggy had become their live in maid for all intents and purposes. A live in sex maid.
Since it was summer Gabrielle had her days free. She could have taught in summer school but had declined the opportunity. Sometimes she would drop in on Peggy during the day when her husband was at work and have her service her sexual needs. Gabrielle was a totally sexual woman whose needs seemingly were never satisfied. Having Peggy available to her 24/7 was a luxury that she could easily get used to.
Gabrielle loved spending long afternoons alone with Peggy. One of her favorite games was when she had Peggy lick and suck her toes and feet. Gabrielle had long had a strong foot fetish and Peggy was a perfect way for Gabrielle to satisfy these desires. She would order Peggy to suck on her toes as if each one was a cock. Then she would have Peggy use her wet tongue on them, licking each toe and the spaces between them.
Gabrielle would stroke her own pussy as Peggy then licked her feet, top and bottom, not missing an inch. Slowly Gabrielle would have Peggy work her way up her long firm legs, kissing and licking her calves, her knees and finally the smooth skin of her thighs. Gabrielle would spread her pussy open then so that Peggy could see her final destination.
Peggy would then slowly lick and taste the wetness of Gabrielle's pussy lips. Her wet tongue would find Gabrielle's clit and gently caress it and make love to it. Peggy had been trained well, she knew exactly what Gabrielle wanted and expected of her.
When Gabrielle could no longer stand the teasing and gentle caresses of Peggy's lips, she would push her head into her pussy and Peggy would get busy, sucking and tongue fucking her. She knew what spots to concentrate on to bring Gabrielle the greatest pleasure.
Gabrielle would thrash about as her orgasm came closer but she would always hold Peggy's face tight against her pussy, never letting her get away from the task at hand. When Gabrielle could hold back no longer, she would climax violently, her juices flowing freely into Peggy's mouth. Only then, after she had finished completely, would she release the pressure on Peggy's head, allowing her to lick up and down her wet slit gently as she cleaned her mistress.
Then Gabrielle would take Peggy into the shower and make her wash her body. It was really lovely, Gabrielle thought, to have someone clean you from head to toe, soaping and rinsing every inch of her body. She wondered how many people would ever be lucky enough to experience that feeling.
On the three week anniversary of her submission, Peggy had a follow up appointment with the clinic. Normally, this visit would allow the doctor and patient to assess how successful the treatment had been in allowing the patient to stop smoking. The purpose of Peggy's visit was somewhat different, however.
Gabrielle had volunteered to take Peggy to her appointment since she was not teaching that summer and had free time. Peggy's husband had to work so it seemed a good solution for everyone. Gabrielle and Peggy's husband needed to know that there were no negative effects or unpleasant circumstances facing them in the future. While they had no intention of stopping their sex games, they needed assurances that everything would run smoothly.
As they drove to the clinic, Gabrielle observed Peggy carefully. She sat in the passenger seat smiling sweetly, for all the world to see, a normal healthy woman. Gabrielle began to have one of her "interesting ideas" as she thought of them, whenever she considered ways to use Peggy. A smile crept across her face.
"Peggy?'
"Yes Gabrielle."
"You really love cock."
"Um, yes Gabrielle, I love my husbands cock."
"Who said anything about your husbands cock? You love all cocks."
"Of course, I love men's cocks."
"In fact you'd like some new cock, wouldn't you. You'd like to suck and fuck someone's cock besides your husbands."
"I'd like some new cock. Lots of it."
Gabrielle laughed. "Let's not get ahead of ourselves Peggy you whore. I bet you'd like to suck some cock this afternoon though."
"Oh yes, that would be good."
"Maybe we can do something about that for you."
They had arrived at the clinic. It was almost noon and Gabrielle knew that usually the clinic was closed from noon to two for lunch and administrative duties.
The doctor's waiting room was empty. Only Cindy, the receptionist was there. Cindy was a young, cute blond with an amazing figure which she tried her best to hide under rather plain, loose fitting clothing. She wasn't successful, however. More than one male patient had seen the doctor with a hard on caused by a few moments in her presence. Gabrielle and she were well acquainted.
"Hi Cindy. He hasn't gone to lunch yet has he?"
"Hi Gabrielle! No, he's expecting you. Go right in, he's in his office. This is Peggy, right?"
"Hi," Peggy offered.
"Hello Peggy." She went back to her typing.
They walked through the office door and down the hallway. They passed the several small rooms where the doctor usually saw his patients. At the end of the hall they opened a door marked "private" and entered the office of Dr. Randall Phelps.
For four years Dr. Phelps had run a successful smoking cessation clinic. His practice had grown as word of his success in helping people rid themselves of tobacco addiction had spread. His use of drugs and hypnosis had proven to be wildly successful and his future was both financially and professionally secure. There was only one little problem.
Dr. Phelps like the women. Dr. Phelps liked lots of women. He had been unable to resist the temptations that hypnotized women presented him with. He did not think it was such a big deal if he helped himself to a little sex with some of his more attractive female patients. After all, he reasoned, a blow job or quickie in his office hurt no one and his patients would have no memory of it anyway. As far as he was concerned, what happened her, stayed here.
Gabrielle, of course, knew all about the doctor's little games. She had been the one to convince her lover to have Peggy hypnotized in the first place. Now, she reasoned, she would have a little fun with them both.
"Gabrielle!" Dr. Phelps looked slightly surprised to see her with Peggy. They were, after all, sleeping with the same man.
"Well hello Randy." She gave Dr. Phelps a quick peck on the cheek. "You remember Peggy."
"Yes, of course. Hello Peggy. How are you?"
"I'm fine doctor." She smiled sweetly.
"Well, sit down ladies." He motioned them over to a sitting area in his large office and they plopped down on a large overstuffed leather couch. Dr. Phelps sat across from them.
Peggy was wearing a short skirt and Gabrielle noted with pleasure the way Dr. Phelps' eyes lingered on Peggy's legs as she sat and crossed her legs. Umm, this was going to be fun she thought.
