Candi was busying herself cleaning the kitchen when she checked the time; 5:40, Master will be home soon! She tottered to the oven, still getting used to her super high heels and bent double to check his dinner. It smelt fantastic, and she smiled; everything must be perfect for him when he got home. Knowing he was on his way she allowed herself a moment to fantasise; She would be waiting at the door on her knees to meet him, eyes wide, mouth open and tongue out to show she was ready for his yummy cock. Just thinking about it made her wet. After kissing and removing his shoes she would crawl back into the living room, wiggling her ass for him as she went, and after serving him his dinner would crawl under the table to get her own...
*NO!*
Her reverie was broken by the gnawing voice at the back of her head. "Oh no, please just go away!" she cried. She hated the voice, it was horrible. It would say such nasty things about Master. Sarah! she cursed, why did have to spoil everything?!
*letmeout-letmeout-letmeout-letmeout-letmeout-letmeout-*
"NO! I won't!" Candi shouted out loud, arguing with the growing presence in her head. "I won't let you spoil it!"
She didn't know why Sarah couldn't see how wonderful Master was. Why she wouldn't just be quiet and why she kept trying to make Candi be naughty. Covering her ears in vain trying not to listen, or let Sarah take control, she rushed to the living room and flung open the door of her kennel. Master was so smart, giving her a place to stay safe and out of trouble in case Sarah showed up.
*Please Candi NO! Don't!!* The voice protested as forcefully as it could, and Candi knew she would need to be fast. Crawling into the cage, she slammed the door shut behind her before grabbing the padlock. Her hands were shaking as the voice tried desperately to exert it's will over her. With a last burst of strength, Candi smacked herself in the face, knowing it would hurt Sarah too. The lock clicked into place, and as Candi hurled the key across the floor she smiled in triumph, even as Sarah's wail of frustration was building in her throat.
"Noo!" Sarah sobbed, rattling the cage in impotent rage. She pushed hard against the bars, tugged against the lock, but knew she was trapped. She focused on the only rebellion she could. Tugging her hair out of those ridiculous pigtails and wiping away as much of the gaudy make up as she could. She needed that bastard to know he hadn't won! That she would keep fighting him.
She had some 10 minutes before he arrived. She racked her brain for ways that she could escape before then, but there was nothing that could be done. With 5 minutes to go, the alarm started going off on the oven. Infuriating as the incessant beeping was, she took some satisfaction from knowing that Master's food was spoiled - *No, David's!* She corrected herself. Two weeks spent listening to Candi's vacuous internal monologue was starting to have an impact.
She heard the key enter the door and steeled herself to face her captor. David entered and called for Candi, before rushing into the kitchen to switch off the oven. He returned to the living room to face the cage he called in mock surprise, "Oh hello Sarah, how good to see you again"
"Fuck you, you creep. Let me out of this cage right now!" she demanded.
David tutted, shaking his head. "Now now, Sarah. You've clearly only just got here. And it looks like Candi didn't want you to take her away from me."
"She's not real, you psycho! My name isn't Candi, it's Sarah, your wife! I am not just some bimbo slave for you"
David knelt in front of the bars. "You're right Sarah. *You* might not be just some bimbo slave, but that's exactly what Candi is. She *loves* it, you have felt how much she enjoys serving me, obeying me, swallowing me, fucking me. She does it all for the praise of being called a good girl"
Sarah's stomach turned, revolted by the thoughts of what her body had done for him against her will. She hated the feeling of him using her, hated Candi for going along with it so willingly and hated herself for not being strong enough to resist.
"But that's not you. You aren't a good girl, you are just such a naughty girl trying to fight me like this. And naughty girls have to be punished don't they?"
Sarah refused to reply. She didn't want to show him that she was intimidated, but couldn't think of any meaningful response other than to show him the daggers in her eyes.
"Still, if you would rather not be trapped in Candi's body, there is a simple solution; *You* could be a my obedient little slave. Learn to be more like Candi, serve me as she does, and then you could stay in control"
"In control?! I'd still be a slave to you regardless!" Sarah spat back, and David smiled.
"Exactly, it's not much of a choice, but it's the only one you have. Serve me willingly, or refuse and have your body do it anyway. Now, what's it going to be?"
Sarah refused to give in. This wasn't the first time he had suggested this to her, but she would keep fighting for control against Candi. She was almost free this time, and when she got loose she would get revenge on David for doing this to her. She stared directly into his eyes as she gave her reply; "Go to Hell."
David gave a dramatic sigh, before speaking the words to put Sarah to sleep. *A shame* he thought, *I really thought two weeks would have been enough*. He left her sleeping while he ate the dinner she had prepared; He knew 5 minutes hadn't been enough time for it to be ruined, but it would give him an excuse to punish Candi/Sarah later. Collecting the key from across the room, he unlocked the cage and opened the door.
"Candi, it's time to wake up"
Groggily, she opened her eyes, and on seeing her caring Master looking down at her she broke into sobs "Oh Master, I am so so sorry. It was the voice again! I promise it wasn't me! I was so scared she was going to make me leave you!"
"Hush Candi, it's ok. Come on out" David sweetly replied, talking to her as a pet which, to all purposes, Candi was. She crawled out of the cage and he patted her on the head. "But look what she made you do. You couldn't serve dinner, you weren't there to greet me when I got home, and just look at your face" He led her crawling to a full length mirror so she could see the state of her hair and makeup, and Candi cringed at the sight. "Oh master I am so sorry. It was Sarah, I promise! She is such a bad girl, I hate her! Please forgive me"
Behind this display, Sarah was groaning in disgust at the way Candi grovelled. But with no way to voice her objections, she simply had to witness the display as a bystander.
"I know it wasn't your fault Candi, I know you try to be a good girl for me" David crooned. "But you want me to punish you for this don't you? So that Sarah get's what she deserves?"
Candi lit up at his praise. He knew she was loyal, that was the important thing. "Yes sir, punish me as much as you want. I deserve it for not keeping her away, and I want her to be punished for being naughty."
"Very good Candi. You keep looking into that mirror now, I am going to paddle that ass of yours. And when I do, you will alternate between two phrases; "Thank you Master" and "You deserve this, Sarah". Do you think you can remember that?"