A brilliant flash of light hit me squarely in the eyes as the setting sun hit the rear window of the car in front of me. I grabbed the visor and shot it down and tried to blink away the black dots in my vision.
"Are you ok Master?" my wife Laurie asked.
"I'm fine. Hand me my sunglasses baby." I said gesturing with my hand towards the glovebox.
We were on our way over to have dinner at John Carpenter's house. John was a hypnotist I had met online while trying to find some information about erotic hypnosis. When we spoke on the phone he said that he had been helping couples overcome sexual issues for over 20 years. I was certain that he would be able to help me get a better handle on controlling my new little pet and help me work through any issues I had with creating a new wife.
Something inside of me certainly still didn't sit right with changing Laurie so dramatically. Yes – I was reaping the benefits that every man certainly dreamed about but I was also feeling extremely guilty about how much of a change had overtaken her. I was taking full advantage of the situation too. Laurie and I were doing things that she swore would never happen and she was doing them willingly and finding great pleasure in doing so.
"Turn right in point five miles." I heard the robotic voice of my GPS come to life.
Their house was in the nicer part of town. I had pulled up their neighborhood earlier. The cheapest home in that area was a million dollars. Each house sat on 2 acres and some had more than that. I pulled up to a gated driveway and pressed the buzzer on the speaker box.
"Hello?" said a voice from the box.
"Hey there, this is Connor and Laurie...here to have dinner." I said back into the box.
I heard a whirring noise from up above the gate. I looked up and noticed a small remote camera turning and focusing its lens at us. I poked my head out the window and waved at the camera.
CLICK.
I heard a large mechanism on the gate unlock and the large black rod iron apparatus started to swing apart.
"Pull on up around the front drive." I heard the box say again.
We drove up around a one-lane twisting driveway that was meticulously landscaped with decorative shrubs on each side. The house was massive. If I had to guess it was easily over ten thousand square feet. It was a white stucco house that a bit of a Mediterranean feel to it. It was a very impressive sight. We came to a fork in the driveway. To the left the road led around to the front of the house and to the right it appeared to head off back around near the back of the house. We went around to the left and pulled up right near the front doors. I turned the car off and got out and came around and helped Laurie exit the vehicle. She looked stunning. She was wearing a classic little black dress that hugged her toned body in all of the right places. It had a v-neck plunge that showed just a hint of cleavage. She wasn't wearing any panties or nylons by my command, but I did have her put on the tallest heels she owned.
"Thank you master." She said as I took her hand and helped her out.
"You look amazing baby. Now be on your best behavior tonight." I reminded her.
"Your wish is my command, master." She said bowing her head lightly in submission.
We walked up to the large wooden door and I pressed the door bell. A large resounding chime echoed inside and I saw a figure approach the door through the opaque glass in the side window next to the door.
The door opened and a young lady opened the door. She could be no more than 25 years old. She was very attractive. She wore black pants and a black button down shirt that was tucked into her pants. She looked like waitress at a find dining establishment except without the apron. She had auburn colored hair that was shoulder length and well kept. She smiled gracefully at us.
"Good evening. Come in please." She said as she stepped aside and motioned us both to come inside.
We entered into a beautiful entry hall. A huge crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling over our heads. There was a dual curved staircase that went up either side of the room to the second level and you could see into a large sitting room directly ahead. Everything about this house screamed money, and it was obvious no expense was spared in decorations. I felt like I was in a museum and was trying to be careful not to touch anything.
"Mr. and Mrs. Carpenter will be down in a moment. Please make yourself at home in the den." Said the auburn haired woman motioning toward the room in front of us. "Can I get you anything to drink? Water? Beer? Martini?" she asked politely.
"Water for me," I stated, "and she'll have a cosmopolitan".
"Yes sir." The cute little servant turned and headed off down the hall and I couldn't help but notice how those black pants accentuated her tight little bum as she strode off, her high heels clacking away on the marble floor.
Laurie and I strode into the den. There was a massive wood burning fireplace with a small fire already burning inside. On either side of the fireplace were built-in shelves from floor to ceiling completely covered in books. There were dark leather couches facing each other and set of matching dark leather chairs with ottomans next to each other on either end – the entire set making a nice square for people to sit and face each other.
"Laurie, go sit in that chair." I motioned toward that chair furthest away.
"Yes master." She said dutifully and marched over and sat down crossing her legs and resting her arms on the arm rests.
I stood next to the fireplace looking at my wife. She was gorgeous! A sudden rush of intense feelings of love and gratitude flooded my mind. I did not deserve her and I certainly was feeling more and more guilty about who she had become under my direction.
The click clack of high heels on the marble floor brought back into the room. The cute servant girl appeared carrying our drinks on a silver platter. She walked over to Laurie and handed her the cosmopolitan and then walked toward me. Her dark brown eyes never wavered from mine as she approached. With one hand she reached up and took the glass of water and handed it to me.
"Your water, Mr. Bradley." She said. I took the glass from her hand and our fingers brushed as the glass exchanged hands. I felt a rush of energy flow through me and she winked at me as she let go and withdrew her hand.
"Is there anything else I can do for you right now." She said suggestively as her eyes wandered down my body to my crotch.
I felt a little aroused and a little embarrassed all at the same time. This girl looked like she was just out of college and she was hitting on me. My wife was sitting in the chair behind her and couldn't see what was going on.
"Uh.." I stuttered, "I think we are good right now." I managed to say.
She pouted her lips and looked up at me with her doughy brown eyes, "Ok...but if you need ANYTHING...anything at all, just ring this little bell and I'll take care of it for you." She said producing a small silver bell with an ornate wooden handle on it.
I took the bell from her and set it on the mantle of the fireplace behind me and watched that cute little butt sway back and forth as she disappeared around the corner.
My wife sipped her cosmopolitan, "Wow – she mixed that strong!" she said wincing her eyes together as she swallowed the first sip of alcohol.
"Kathryn likes to mix them extra strong." Said a deep commanding voice off to my left.
I turned and saw a charming elderly gentleman comfortably dressed making his way towards me and a thin attractive woman following behind him.
"John Carpenter", he said extending his hand towards me. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
"Connor Bradley" I said grabbing his extended hand and giving it a hearty shake.
"Connor, this is my wife Julia." John said.
Julia approached with her hand outstretched. I took her hand gently and held it as I gave her a quick glance over. She stood about 5'5" and looked to be about 110 pounds. She had black hair that showed signs of graying that hung down to the middle of her back. She had brilliant green eyes that seemed to pierce me when I looked into them. She had to be in her late forties or early fifties but she looked fantastic. She wore a red button down blouse that was tucked neatly into a black knee length skirt. She wore no pantyhose but was wearing a pair of 4 inch black open toed high heels. Her facial features were very cut – not soft and doughy but quite striking.
