A hands on kind of leader...

Saturday January 04, 2025

“Come join us Master in your bedroom…” Lacey said in a sultry low voice as Debbie and Donna kissed on the staircase.

I smiled at her and shook my head no, “Sorry girls, got to go to work.” I replied, holding up my briefcase.

Lacey pouted in disappointment, but it didn’t last long as she slipped in behind Debbie and Donna and wrapped her arms around both of them as they walked up the staircase.

I’d just come from the kitchen where I’d had to turn down Tammy, my busty blonde chef, who’d offered some morning delight as well.

A thought crossed my mind as I walked out of my front door, was Ginger and Amy still in my bed? I’d left them there when I’d gotten up for a shower and it had been Evelyn that had joined me there to make sure I was “clean” afterwards.

Well, it didn’t matter, if they were I’m sure Lacey, Debbie, and Donna would make it work. It was a very large bed after all.

I closed the front door behind me and walked up to my car, “Good Morning Sir.” Yvonne said as she stood holding open the car door for me. The statuesque blonde was dressed in a classic chauffeurs uniform, including the hat and white gloves.

“Morning Yvonne.” I replied and got into the car, after which she closed the door and sat in the drivers seat.

“Where to this morning Sir?” she asked.

“The Williams residence.” I replied and she nodded and put the car in gear and drove out of the long driveway, leaving the mansion behind.

Tom’s house wasn’t that far away so it wouldn’t take long to get there, but I wasn’t going to see Tom, instead it was his wife Sarah and step-daughter Nancy that had my attention.

Tom had come to me a few weeks ago with his problem, a marriage on the rocks, a step-daughter out of control, and nothing he’d done so far seemed to fix any of the issues. He’d admitted he’d been surprised when he’d learned what my “business” was, we’d met a few times at the country club and various charity events, but he’d assumed I was just another rich man with rotating cast of trophy girlfriends.

He’d never suspected I specialized in, well there was no other way to say it, mind control.

Yvonne pulled up to the Tom’s house and quickly got out and opened my door, I stepped out and headed up towards the front door.

“I shouldn’t be too long Yvonne.” I said over my shoulder.

“Yes Sir.” she replied and got back into the drivers seat to wait.

I didn’t bother nocking on the door, instead just opening it and stepping inside. This wasn’t my first visit, in fact it was most likely my last. I was well past the need for pretense, both Sarah and Nancy were well past the need for it.

When I’d first visited them, it was as their “lawyer”, for what Sarah thought was going to be her divorce. Now, both women saw me as a trusted confidant and didn’t question my visits in the slightest.

I walked into the living room where Sarah was pacing by the couch.

“Good morning Sir.” Sarah said.

“Good morning Sarah, how are you today?” I asked and then proceeded to walk over to the couch and take a seat, tossing my briefcase up onto the coffee table.

In the last few weeks Sarah had changed quite a bit, gone were the sweat pants and t-shirts, replaced with more stylish clothing. Likewise she spent much more time on her hair and makeup than before.

Tom didn’t want some kind of oversexed bombshell, though I had caught him staring at several of the girls at my place when he’d come over to see “proof” I could do what I was claiming.

“Oh, very well, thank you.” Sarah replied and then took a seat across from me.

“That’s good.” I replied and then unlocked my briefcase and flipped it open. Inside was a large screen on the top of the case, a keyboard on the bottom, and underneath the hardware that made it all possible.

“And how’s Tom?” I asked as the screen came to life and a quick set of keystrokes brought up Sarah’s program.

Sarah blushed and lowered her head a little, “Tom’s… Tom’s very good.” she replied and I watched her nipples harden through her white top.

I nodded and reviewed the current program items for Sarah:

- Be a dedicated wife to Tom
- Be more sexually adventurous
- Dress more fashionably
- Take better care of your appearance
- Make sure Tom is happy
- Defer to Tom in decision making

It was a pretty tame set of items, but it would certainly do the trick.

I typed in the programming command and hit enter and a slight hum filled the room as Sarah’s eyes went wide and she gasped for just a moment. Then the humming ended and Sarah blinked several times, then a smile crossed her lips.

It wasn’t really necessary to program the commands into her again, they’d fully taken hold after the third time, but it didn’t hurt and I was thorough when it came to my work.

“Well Sarah, I think we’re done, so I won’t need to visit again.”

Sarah frowned, “Are… are you sure Sir?” she asked hesitantly.

I smiled and nodded, while Sarah’s specific program didn’t include any command related to me directly, there was a default set of commands that make sure that any subject had a deep seated need to respect and obey me.

“I’m sure, but likewise, I’m sure we’ll see each other again soon enough at the country club or at a charity event.”

That brightened her mood and she nodded.

“I assume Nancy is up in her room?” I asked.

Sarah blushed even harder this time and nodded.

“Thanks.” I replied, closed my briefcase and then headed upstairs to Nancy’s room.

As soon as I crested the stairs and could knew why Sarah had blushed so hard, I could hear Nancy’s moans all the way down the hallway.

I arrived at her room and opened the door slowly, so as not to disturb her, then set my briefcase on her vanity and opened it once more.

Nancy was splayed out on her bed, naked, furiously pounding her pussy with a huge dildo. Moans and heavy breathing were the only other sounds other than the sloppy squishes coming from her pussy.

I pulled up Nancy’s program for a quick review:

- Sex is the most important thing in your life
- Degrading and humiliating sex is the best sex
- Being treated as a sexual object is a turn on for you
- You always put your body on display for others
- Obedience is better than thinking

I waited a few moments until Nancy had gotten closer to the edge of orgasm and then enter the programming command. I couldn’t hear the hum over the screams of orgasmic bliss that came from Nancy, but I knew it was there.

When she recovered from her massive orgasm she finally saw me and her face lit up, “Master!” she cried out and bounced off the bed and came over and dropped to her knees, bowing her head and clasping her hands behind her back.

“Arf!” the sound of Nancy’s puppy Rex came from the corner of the room and I chuckled a little as I saw the confused animal tentatively coming out of hiding.

“You ok boy?” I asked the Rex and he waddled over to my feet to join Nancy there. I reached down and gave him a pat on the head.

“Get dressed and meet me at the car.” I said, then closed my briefcase and turned to leave.

“Master… Master, can I… can I bring Rex?” Nancy asked.

I turned back and looked at Nancy, then over to Rex, the puppy’s head was tilted to the side and his tongue sticking out.

“Sure, why not.” I replied and then left and headed down to talk to Sarah a bit more.


I opened the front door and looked out to see Nancy holding Rex, standing in front of my car, in a skimpy little school girl outfit.

I’d let Sarah know that I was taking Nancy with me, she’d simply nodded and thank me for all the help with her daughter. She knew that Tom would be very happy now that Nancy was out of their hair.

I’d watched her pupils dilate a little when she’d said it, then she blushed once more before excusing herself.

I stepped towards the car and Yvonne got out of it before making her way around to open the passenger door for me.

“Nancy, this is Yvonne.” I said as Nancy slipped in beside me and walked to the car door as well.

“Nice to meet you Yvonne.” Nancy said.

“Nice to meet you as well Ma’am.” Yvonne replied, and then we both entered the car.

Yvonne got the car started and drove out onto the street.

Nancy leaned forward, “Yvonne, can Rex sit in the front seat with you?” she asked, but didn’t wait for an answer and plopped Rex down in the passenger’s seat.

Then she leaned over and undid my pants, eager to get started in her new life.

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