“How you feeling Ami?” I asked with a smile as my girlfriend sat drowsily in front of me.
“Ah… ok?” she replied sheepishly, her forehead crinkling a bit as her thoughts came slowly to her.
“Good, how’s the corset feeling?”
She slowly looked down at her waist and then put her hands at her sides at the tightest part of the corset, “So tight…”
I nodded, “Well that’s how it’s supposed to feel. How long have you been listening?” I said and held up her phone, giving it a little shake.
“Uhm… not sure… hours?” she replied and brushed her hair back from her ears exposing the earbuds under it.
I chuckled and nodded, “That’s great Ami, really good work!” I replied and watched her whole body shiver a little at the praise.
I then walked over and user her face to unlock her phone, after which I loaded up a new playlist for her to start listening to.
“I’ve got some great new stuff for you, make sure you listen to it as often as possible.” I said.
“Often as possible… yes…” she replied as the new playlist started and filled her ears.
I then stepped back, set her phone back down on the charging pad and head into the living room to relax a bit.
Ami and I had been dating for three years and it had broken my heart when she cheated on me… and with Rick of all people! Rick was the macho manly man that thought of himself as a real player, but in reality, was just a little child in a man’s body.
Ami had always been a little… submissive, and I could see how Rick would have taken advantage of that, but it made it no less painful. So when Ami confessed and said she’d do whatever it took to get back my trust, I’d come up with a plan to ensure her future fidelity.
To her, the playlist had been just a series of relationship audio book, inspirational messages, and inspiring songs. Underneath, the subliminal messages were programming her into being a perfect mindless latex doll for me.
By the time it was done, the thought of cheating would never even enter her mind. Other men would simply be people that didn’t own her, and as such, had no value to her.
The programming was well underway, she’d even started wearing the latex mask a few days ago, I doubted it would be more than a few more days before she dawned the full latex hood that went with the rest of the outfit.
The playlist I’d just loaded was the last in the series, so perhaps two weeks before she’d finished it and I’d never have to worry about her cheating on me again.
