Jewel Of Denial Ch 02 750 Words

Mark muted the basketball game as Joy, naked, walked into the home theatre. "I just wondered," he said, "why, when Kate saw me with the butt plug in my mouth, it didn't affect her?"

"Nice to see you take an interest in my work at last," said Joy dryly.

"I always said I supported your work," he muttered.

"And you did, unwittingly." She sat down on the other end of the couch, out of reach. "Firstly, Kate knew not to look at it for long. It takes time to take effect: you were looking at it for the whole time you were fucking me, which was probably much longer than you realized. Also, you're both susceptible to different frequencies, so we figured it was probably safe. And if we'd been wrong, it just would have made her submissive briefly and left me in control of her orgasms, so I thought it was worth the risk."

"Briefly? It's been more than a month, and I still can't come without your permission!"

Joy shrugged. "You have my permission to come an hour from now. I know you watch porn in your room. Satisfied?"

"Not really," he said, though he felt his cock start to stiffen. "What do you mean about my supporting your work?"

"Remember the fight we had about a year ago, when you wasted all that money on a new bike? That's when I started using you as an experimental subject. Blink rate, alpha rhythms, colour sensitivity, and so on."

"When?"

"We mostly used the TV," she said, nodding at the screen. "You watch a lot of sport."

Mark turned pale. "What's going to happen to me?"

"If you move out, nothing. It'll just wear off."

"Find a place? In this market?"

"I know," she said, with a hint of sympathy. "But if you stay, we're trying to refine the system so that subjects respond in more complex ways to verbal stimuli. Trigger words. And you're the only subject we have, subby hubby. Enjoy your wank."

*

THAT was easier said than done. Lesbian porn and mff threesomes had been Mark and Joy's go-tos before Kate had moved in, but Mark now found them difficult to watch, particularly since Kate had started showing him her new toys, enormous double-ended dildos and strap-ons. Anal involving butt plugs was even worse.

He'd started looking for more porn with women who looked less like Joy or Kate. Redheads. Asian, black and Hispanic women. The tattooed punks and goths on suicidegirls were hot, but too young: he preferred mature women with boobs big enough to fuck. He was watching a scene where a strawberry blonde MILF with huge pink-nippled natural-looking breasts was being tittyfucked, and began to wonder whether his newly acquired tastes were also natural, or the result of Joy's experiment. He decided that it was probably just that he was jerking off to scenes which Joy wouldn't have enjoyed, and while some of these included more men than women -- gangbangs, dps, bukkake, etc. -- rather than the other way around, it wasn't the men who excited him, he wasn't turning gay, and he still disliked things like footjobs and choking. He ejaculated almost immediately after the man on the screen gave the woman a pearl necklace, and lay there for a moment before hitting the shower.

He was towelling himself dry when Kate walked into the bathroom without knocking, one hand behind her back. He was about to protest when she said, "Hello, Esmerelda."

Mark was about to look around before he remembered that while he was at home on weekends, he was Esmerelda, the obedient maid. He smiled broadly. "Hello, mithtreth," he lisped.

Kate smiled back and handed him a white apron edged with pink lace, and he tied it on without hesitation. It was just big enough to cover his shrunken cock while leaving his spankable ass bare.

"We'd like breakfast in bed at nine tomorrow, Esmerelda," Kate said.

"Oui, mam'zelle," the maid replied as he tied the apron around his waist. Saying "Yes, mistress," would have meant lisping, which he found embarrassing. He noticed that there was something heavy in the pocket, and reached inside.

"Then you can clean the house while Joy and I go out for a ride on my bike."

"Oui, mam'zelle." He stared at the bottle of lube and the butt plug he'd removed from his pocket.

"You left those lying around," said Kate, sternly. "Put them where they belong, that's a good girl. Good night."