Cindy and her three closest friends, all neighbors in the quiet cul-de-sac sat on the sofa with horrified looks on their faces. That her plan had worked so well amazed her; she thought it would be impossible at first. That the four husbands writhing around on the living room floor in front of her would be so easily hypnotized and controlled was a dream come true.
"OK girls, I am ready to show you your new husbands. They are completely under my control. And you each have complete ownership of your husband. They will never again stray from you, or even think of another woman. They are now your personal property and feel that their only reason for living is to please you in every way. After the way they cheated on their group fishing trip, I think we are letting them off easy. But we can always revisit what we're doing to them, and add new kinks or adjust their sexual desires and behaviors in any way we see fit.
Eric, her husband, was wearing the pretty light blue hipster panties Cindy had told him to buy for himself. They were dotted with tiny little flowers, as would all the underwear he would henceforth wear. She had to admit, they looked sexy on him. The plain white camisole with the spaghetti straps looked good on his muscular chest.
In Eric's arms was Jonathan, Pam's husband, who was holding Eric closely as they kissed deeply and passionately...like they were in love. Jonathan was wearing pink, high-waist briefs. The lace waist band had scalloped edges. He wore a light blue camisole like Eric's.
