11 comments/ 59333 views/ 39 favorites The Toy Maker By: oneguy4fun Synopsis: Carol has a talent for making toys. Hers are no ordinary toys. In this story she adds a young husband and wife to her toy collection. Chapter 1 Planting The Seed Julia closed her eyes, inhaled deeply and immersed herself into the soothing comfort from her husband's warm hands. Tom's hands slowly massaged a creamy scented lotion into the bottom of her left foot. He had already spent five minutes on her right foot and so Julia was well into relaxation mode. She was both amazed and delighted that this was the third night in a row of foot massages. Tom was already getting better at it, she thought as his fingers firmly massaged circles on the bottom of her foot. Her eyes opened slightly only to reveal that his cock was rock hard. Julia required him to be naked while he massaged her. There was no hiding his arousal. Julia was keenly aware that Tom's eyes were continually drawn to the outline of her nipples poking at her thin red silk night gown. It was low-cut and short enough to give him plenty of glimpses of her cleavage and pussy while he massaged her. Julia knew that her body was teasing and tempting Tom. His hard cock was proof that her seduction was working. The visible teasing was just a small part of the planned strategy that started several days earlier. It was a strategy that Julia was thrilled to see working. She had spent the past five years married to Tom and always had to plead and beg just for a simple foot massage. Now, after only a few days, Tom was standing before her naked and excited to massage her. When Julia's co-worker Carol had told her that she could train her husband to not only want to massage her but also get aroused by it, she did not believe her. The mere thought of training Tom seemed absurd. At the time Julia was even a bit surprised that she was talking to a co-worker about her intimate life. It was not something she normally did but the situation just seemed to present itself. Carol had only been at the company for a few weeks so Julia hardly knew her. It just so happened that one day at lunch Julia, Carol and a few other girls got on the topic of men. Carol turned out to be quite the vixen and had the girls rolling with laughter at how she could tease men and get them to do whatever she wanted. Some of the stories seemed exaggerated and even unbelievable to Julia but Carol shared one of her teasing secrets with the group, which intrigued Julia. With a hushed tone and a devious smile Carol shared, "All you have to do is tease the guy to the brink of orgasm over and over again. Give him the best hand job ever. After a few times of getting him to the edge all he thinks about is his dick." Her remarks elicited laughter from the group. "You've got that right", added one of the girls. Carol finished with, "Once he's thinking with his dick, you've got him wrapped around his finger. He will do whatever you want just to get his orgasm." Julia laughed with the other girls and did not think much about what Carol had said. However, the next time Julia and Tom were fooling around, Carol's advice suddenly came to mind. Julia was feeling a bit adventurous and decided to give it a try on a whim. She focused all her energy on playing with Tom's cock. Just like Carol had advised, she brought him to the brink of orgasm over and over again until Tom was begging for release. Tom pleaded, "You are driving me crazy Julia. Let's just have sex." Julia giggled at his desperateness. His cock was literally throbbing in her hand. "Awww does my poor baby want to have an orgasm," teased Julia. "Yes!" "I don't know sweetie...I am having so much fun playing with your cock. Don't you like it when I play with your cock?" As Julia talked she lightly stroked the underside of his cock with her finger. Then she gently circled the tip of his cock and lightly pulled up on the tip with her fingers. Tom let out a pleasure groan and pushed his cock forward but Julia just released her fingers and let it flop against his stomach. Tom could barely think from all the teasing and pleasure. Julia giggled and seductively said, "you didn't answer me sweetie. Aren't you enjoying this?" "Yes. I love it! I'm just dying for an orgasm." By now Julia's pussy was dripping and throbbing just as much as Tom's hard cock. She was also craving sex but she was also getting off on the power and control that she had over him. She sensed his weakness and knew that he was, as Carol had said, 'putty in her hands'. This sexual power was an exciting new thrill and she did not want to end. She wanted to savor it and selfishly indulge in it even more. Julia teased Tom over and over again, pushing him deeper and deeper into an erotic bliss. Finally she dropped the bait. Her finger whimsically circled the tip of his cock, keeping him right on the brink. "Sweetie, I don't know if I want you to have an orgasm. This is so much fun." "Please," begged Tom. "I'll do whatever you want. Please let me cum." "Hmmmm. Whatever I want, huh?" Julia was not fully prepared for this moment. All the teasing was done on a whim and for fun. She could have easily let him orgasm and be done with it but she was enjoying the control too much. The control and her own prolonged arousal made her mind go into a devious mode. She thought of the silly things Carol had shared with the girls such as making boys wear panties, bark like a dog or kiss her feet. She would get a good laugh at making Tom do these things just to cum but Julia was not interested in humiliating him. Instead she wanted something to benefit her. She finally decided. "Promise me you will give me a massage tomorrow night and I will let you cum." "Yes, I promise," answered Tom immediately with little thought. "I want a good massage without complaining. Promise me." "I'll give you a great massage," said Tom emphasizing the word great. "just let me orgasm." Satisfied with his response, Julia mounted Tom's hard cock. As her dripping pussy slid over his needy cock she leaned to his ear and whispered, "Good boy." When the words escaped her mouth, Julia was amazed that she said them. It was uncharacteristic of her but with her heightened arousal and feeling of control, the words flowed naturally. Julia's pussy had barely reached the base of Tom's cock when both Tom and her erupted into orgasm. Tom thrust hard into her and she accepted him. His cock and her pussy spasmed together in perfect rhythm. Both experienced an explosive orgasm that was unmatched by any previous orgasm. They screamed, bucked, and moaned together, riding their orgasms as far as possible. As promised, the next evening Tom gave her a wonderful massage without complaining. Julia was overjoyed at how well Carol's advice worked. What was even more thrilling was that during the massage Tom confessed at how much he enjoyed the night before and asked if Julia would tease him like that again. That night Julia drifted off to sleep in a relaxing bliss. The next time Julia saw Carol at work, she could not contain herself. She just had to share with the success she had with Tom. She asked Carol to go to lunch with her and then she shared everything. Carol was delighted that Julia had taken her advice. She beamed like a proud mother. Like a true mother she also had more advice to offer. "Now that you have him hooked, you need to use it to your advantage. He needs to earn your attention. All his wants come at a price, understand?" Julia loved this idea. "Yes. I can make him promise to massage me again, right?" "That and so much more," replied Carol cunningly. It was then that Carol shared with Julia, techniques to train and condition Tom to do what she wanted. Julia was shocked at what Carol was sharing with her. It was strange and absurd but given Julia's recent experience it was also intriguing. Julia was so enthralled with Carol's information that the lunch hour flew by quickly. She also discovered that all the sexual talk had stirred up her arousal and left a warm dampness in her panties. Shortly after lunch Julia sat at her desk unable to concentrate because of all the erotic thoughts running through her head. She stared blankly at her computer screen while she fantasized about Tom kneeling naked before her, kissing her feet and worshipping her. She imagined him tied up and helpless. She imagined sitting on his face, forcing him to lick her pussy. Some of these erotic flashes were brought about by the things Carol shared during lunch and some of the thoughts came on their own. Julia found herself rubbing her thighs together and clenching her pussy muscles as her mind wandered. Her pussy grew warmer and wetter. She could feel her nipples swelling in her bra. She desperately needed to touch herself. She glanced around and no one was looking. Discreetly she rubbed her hand over her crotch, pressing her fingers over her slit through her pants. The pressure on her pussy felt good. Her mouth parted slightly allowing a quiet sigh to escape. Julia's pussy needed attention. She wanted to cum badly right there but she knew that was not wise. Julia stood and made a quick exit to the bathroom but not before grabbing a large pen shaped Sharpie marker. Carol's talk had elicited many kinky desires and so her fingers would not suffice for the task to be done. Inside the bathroom, Julia picked the stall farthest from the door. Thankfully all the other stalls were empty. She immediately dropped her pants and pushed the marker into her pussy. It's smooth surface easily penetrated her. She felt kinky and dirty masturbating with a marker at work. Now she wished she grabbed two or even three markers to masturbate with. A rubber band around three markers would provide a good size dildo, she thought. Julia's other hand reach up under her shirt and slid beneath her bra. She squeezed and pinched her nipples while she masturbated with the marker. She imagined Tom beneath her pussy, licking her. She imagined pressing her pussy down over his mouth and nose smothering him. A high-pitched moan escaped her mouth when the first wave of her orgasm hit. It echoed through the bathroom. Julia was too lost in the pleasure to care if anyone heard. She covered her mouth with her hand trying to muffle any further moans. Her whole body shuddered each time her pussy engulfed the marker. Slowly the pleasure subsided and her body relaxed. When her mind cleared and she took in the site of her sitting in a stall with drenched panties and marker dripping with her girl cum, she became ashamed at what she had done. She did not know what came over her. She pulled herself together, threw the marker in the trash and headed back to her desk. She was embarrassed but she also knew at that moment that she had to follow and continue to seek Carol's advice. Things were going to change between her and Tom. Chapter 2 Taking Control Tom could not keep his eyes off his wife's pussy while he massaged her left foot. She was lying on the bed while he stood at her feet. With her legs slightly parted he had a perfect view beneath her red silk night gown. Her could clearly see her slit and neatly trimmed pussy. Although it was his wife, he still felt like a naughty school boy staring at her pussy. The view of her pussy was one of the many perks of giving her a massage. Massages were not something that he typically enjoyed doing but Julia was playing some type of game to entice him to massage her. He didn't quite remember how she got him to agree to the game but somehow he agreed to let her control his orgasm for a period of time. Julia's right foot pressed against Tom's cock. Tom moaned, "mmmm..." She had rubbed his cock with her foot the day before and he loved it. "Keep massaging," said Julia teasing as she continued to rub his cock with her foot. "It's hard to concentrate. It's been four days since my last orgasm," complained Tom. "Four days....who's counting," mocked Julia. "Do you want me to stop?" "No," Tom replied quickly and started to massage her left foot again while Julia continued the teasing with her right foot. Normally Tom did not track the days since his last orgasm, but the past 4 days were much different that any 4 days he had ever experienced. Julia made it a point to play with his cock every day while not allowing him to orgasm. It was pure torture for Tom. He thought it was a crazy idea from the start but Julia promised him lots of sexual attention if he agreed. It also didn't help matters that she had him completely aroused and unable to think straight when she came up with the idea. Julia removed her foot from his cock. "You like all the teasing anyway, don't you pet? Hmmm? It makes you so horny and weak for me, doesn't it?" "Yes Goddess," replied Tom. He knew that she liked to be called Goddess. During one of the tease sessions, she requested that he call her this. It was all part of the game and he was happy to oblige in order to keep the pleasure going. Julia pressed her foot against his cock again as a reward for his answer. "Good boy." Tom's body shuddered at her touch and from the 'good boy' compliment. The first time she whispered this in his ear, it seemed strange but now he craved the response. Tom was starting to notice a streak of dominance in Julia. He did not mind it. In fact he was starting to enjoy it. It added to the excitement of the game. He figured once the game was over, things would go back to normal and so he went along with it. Tom took his time massaging her left foot. He was hoping that Julia would not stop playing with his cock as long as he massaged her foot. His theory proved right for a short while but eventually it came to an end. It was perfect timing because Tom was on the brink of orgasm. Julia slid to the middle of the bed and patted the bed beside her. "Come lay next to me pet. Put your head by my feet." Tom noticed that in the past two days Julia almost always referred to him as 'Pet'. He was not sure that he liked this but he did not want to upset her in fear that the pleasure would stop for him. He chose to accept her label and not make a big deal over it. When Tom was in position, Julia moved her feet up to his nose. "Don't my feet smell nice pet?" "Yes Goddess," replied Tom. "Take a deep breath and inhale. Smell them good pet." Tom breathed in deeply. The lotion made her feet smell delicious. It was a mild floral scent. "Good pet. Keep breathing in the beautiful scent of my feet. Lay back and relax while I play with your cock." Julia placed her hand around the base of Tom's cock and said "breathe in." She slowly moved her hand up his shaft to just below the tip of his cock. Tom inhaled deeply. He enjoyed the floral scent. "Yes, that's good pet. Breathe in the scent of my feet. Let it relax you. Relax and enjoy how I tease your cock. "Julia leisurely stroked and teased his cock. She continued to talk to him in a slow soft voice. "Enjoy the pleasure pet. Your arousal is growing stronger. Each time I stroke your cock you become more aroused. Mmmmm....breathe in. Each breath you take makes you more aroused." Julia's voice was relaxing and mesmerizing to Tom. He continued to breathe in the smell of her feet. He drifted into a relaxed and aroused daze as Julia teased and talk to him. "The scent of my feet arouses you. The more aroused you become, the weaker you become and the more obedient you become. Mmm...you are weak and obedient....you are aroused and obedient. Obedience brings you pleasure pet. The more you obey me and please me the more pleasure you get." "Yes Goddess, "whispered Tom mindlessly. His cock felt harder than ever. It ached with pleasure. He was in pure bliss. Julia's words touched a deep pleasure chord within him. The tone of her voice was soothing but firm. He knew she was exerting dominance over him and he liked it. The kinkiness of obeying her and being her pet heightened his arousal. His mind was overcome with arousal and strange emotions. He could not think straight. He just enjoyed the pleasure, listened to Julia's voice and grew weaker. Julia circled her finger over the slit of Tom's cock. By now it was slippery with precum. Tom was so aroused that his precum oozed out continuously. Occasionally Julia would hold the top of his cock in her hand and ever so lightly squeeze her hand in a pulsing rhythm. His cock would respond with uncontrollable twitches. This would always elicit a moan from Tom. The control that Julia had over Tom made her pussy hot and excited. Each time he begged to cum or arched and moaned with pleasure, her pussy grew hotter and wetter. Julia even got off on pressing her feet against his face while she teased him. She felt powerful forcing him to smell and worship her feet. He looked weak and submissive beneath her and she cherished this control she had over Tom. Julia was merciless in her teasing. She brought Tom to the edge of orgasm over and over again. Each time he begged for release she denied his request and told him how weak he was and how much more she wanted to torture him. As she teased him she continued to order him to smell and worship her feet. In a calm but firm tone she repeated mesmerizing phrases about how her feet aroused him and his arousal made him more obedient and his obedience made him more aroused. She programmed his mind that he was weak and needy for her and that he wanted to obey her because obedience brought pleasure. These words infiltrated his mind and circled around, confusing him and molding his thoughts. This was the same scenario that played out night after night for several days in a row. Julia teased him and molded his mind. The first night she did this she thought it was silly and she could tell Tom was also a bit apprehensive. She was only doing it at the advice of her friend Carol. Carol and Julia were now meeting at lunch on a daily basis. Each day Julia would give her an update on the progress of her husband and then Carol would coach her on what to do next. Julia even spent an evening at Carol's house discussing plans and techniques to take total control of her husband. When Julia left Carol's house that evening she felt empowered and was hornier than ever. When she returned home she immediately dragged Tom into the bedroom, had him strip naked and then she rode his face non-stop for an almost an hour. It took three orgasms from her before she was finally satisfied. The silliness factor faded away quickly. After only four days Julia could see noticeable changes in Tom. Whenever he stripped naked to prepare for hers massage, his cock was always hard. This was something that Carol had told her would happen. She had said, "It's the first sign that your conditioning is working. He is aroused simply from being with you and worshipping you." Julia also noticed that Tom was more focused on her and wanting to please her. She no longer asked him to do things, she ordered him to do them. He never argued with his orders. He always responded 'Yes Mistress' and then obeyed. Carol had explained this to her as well. "By controlling his orgasms, you control him. If he wants an orgasm then he knows he needs to please you to get it." When Carol first shared these tidbits with her, Julia dismissed them as pure fantasy. Now she was realizing that is was not fantasy at all and that Carol was a very smart woman. It was only a few weeks since Julia first met Carol, that Carol convinced Julia to introduce her husband to her. Carol was very pleased at the progress Julia was making with Tom. She clearly had him wrapped around her finger and Carol wanted to see the results of all her coaching. Julia and Carol chose a Saturday evening for the event. Julia kept it secret from Tom until Saturday morning. Saturday started off just like any other day with Tom serving Julia coffee. Julia had trained Tom how to make her coffee just right and he was expected to have a hot cup ready for her each morning. The Toy Maker As soon as Tom placed the steaming cup on the table before his Mistress, Julia grabbed his crotch and started squeezing and stroking his cock through his pants. It only took a few seconds for his erection to appear. "Mmm. You little horny boy," teased Julia. "You do it to me Goddess. I am horny all the time." Julia laughed. "I know weak boy." Tom closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure. He knew he was weak. It had been several weeks since his last orgasm and Julia had been teasing his cock relentlessly over the weeks. Lately he seemed to be in a constant state of arousal. Julia could get him to the brink of orgasm in minutes. She had become a pro at teasing his cock. He was addicted to her teasing. Julia's soft soothing voice interrupted his mindless bliss, "Pet, a friend of mine is coming over tonight. Her name is Carol. You need to be a good slave while she is here, understand?" "Yes Mistress," moaned Tom. Julia unzipped his pants and pulled his cock through the slit in his boxer shorts. She slowly stroked his hard cock. "Mmmm...so nice." Tom knew there was going to be more instructions coming from Julia. Over the past few weeks she had done this to him several times. She would tease his cock and get him aroused. Then she would give him an order. In his aroused state he would never resist. He always wanted to obey and please her to keep the pleasure going. Over time this had a profound effect on him. Whenever Julia would order him to do something in the middle of the day, he would get aroused and start to get an erection. Julia would even giggle at his erections and tease at how much control she had over him. She was thrilled at how she had conditioned him to be aroused at obeying her. Julia continued to lightly run her fingers up and down his cock, keeping it hard and throbbing. Calmly she said, "Pet, I want you to get us a nice bottle of red wine and I want you to prepare a few snacks for Carol and I to enjoy while we chat." "Yes Goddess." There was no need to discuss the wine. Tom knew her favorite was pinot noir. "You will spend the night serving us. You will keep our glasses full, you will keep the snacks fresh, and you will clear away our trash." Julia paused. She held his cock firmly. Then in a firm tone she said, "You will be our slave." By now Tom was so aroused that all he could muster was a whisper. "Yes Goddess." His arousal was more than physical. Julia's stroking certainly got things started but it was her dominance that took Tom into a deep aroused state. Her firm orders excited him. He knew that the only reason she was playing with is cock was to weaken him and put his mind into an agreeable state. Tom knew that he was being manipulated and dominated but it thrilled him. Precum oozed from the tip of his cock. Julia used her fingers to rub the slippery goo over the head of his cock. "A little excited, aren't we? Are you excited at being a slave to my friend?" "Yes Goddess." Tom was thrilled over the idea of serving another woman. He liked the idea but he was also nervous. He was nervous that Carol would think he was strange. He raised the concern with Julia, "but what about Carol? What will she think?" Julia continued to lightly tease his cock. She assured him, "There's nothing to worry about pet. I am not asking you to do anything kinky in front of her. You will simply be serving us food and drinks and being attentive to our needs, as any good husband should. The fact that you are being a slave to Carol and me will be our fun little secret. Carol will just think you are a great husband." "o.k.," replied Tom. The idea of secretly being a slave thrilled Tom. He was glad that Julia came up with the idea. Satisfied that Tom understood his marching orders, Julia tucked his hard cock back into his pants and pulled up his zipper. She patted his cock through his pants and said, "Good boy. Now go calm down." Tom let out a frustrated and aroused sigh. His arousal spiked even higher, knowing that Julia had just exerted her Female power over him. Prior to Carol's arrival, Tom drew a bath for Julia, bathed her, and helped her get dressed for the evening. These activities forced him into a submissive mind set early in the evening. Julia had Tom wear silk boxers, khaki shorts, and a snug fitting black shirt. In his aroused state of mind, Tom was concerned that the silk boxers would result in an embarrassing erection in front of Carol. To make matters worse, a few minutes before Carol's arrival, Julia had Tom drop his pants and bend over for her. Then she gently pushed a butt plug into his ass. She had teased him with the butt plug several times before and it always felt incredible when she slowly inserted it and teased his ass. By the time is settled into his ass he had a fully fledged erection. Julia giggled and pulled up his silk boxers. As the silk slid over his cock it sent shivers through Tom's body. "You better calm down before Carol gets here slave," laughed Julia. "You're not making that easy," commented Tom. "Aww..poor slave. You are so weak. Go into the kitchen and get our snacks ready. That should calm you down." Fortunately for Tom, when the door bell rang a few minutes later, his erection had subsided. Tom rushed to the door. When he opened the door he was greeted with a bright smile and beautiful display of cleavage. Carol was wearing a provocative and sexy white strapless top. Tom was very content with his wife's smaller, perky tits but he could not help but stare at the cleavage before him. It took him a second or two to gather his composure and remember that Julia had given him specific instructions on how to greet Carol. He looked into her eyes and smiled and said, "Hello Miss Downy. My name is Tom. It is so nice to meet you." Tom felt a little strange using her formal name since she was a friend to Julia but Julia insisted that Carol would prefer to be called Miss Downy. Carol smiled back at Tom and rather than shake his hand, she raised her hand like a queen. Tom thought this was strange but he instinctively took her hand and kissed it. "How sweet," she said. "It's so nice to meet you. Julia has told me all about you." "All good things, I hope," replied Tom as he escorted her to the living room where Julia was waiting. "Of course. Julia says you treat her like a Goddess." "I try my best." "That's all you can do sweetie. As long as you try your best, she will always be pleased with you." When they entered the living room, Julia's eyes lit up and the girls greeted each other and embraced with cheerful hugs and kisses. Tom was about to ask if anyone wanted a drink but Julia beat him to the punch. In a demanding tone she ordered, "Tom go pour Miss Downy and I a glass of wine." Out of habit, he almost responded with a 'yes Goddess' but he caught himself at the last second and instead said, "Sure." He walked into the kitchen thankful that he caught himself. It would have been very embarrassing if Carol heard him refer to Julia as Goddess. He was already slightly embarrassed at the tone Julia had used with him. Never before had she commanded him like that in front of somebody else and it felt like a direct hit to his manly ego. Tom served the wine and brought out a plate of cheese and crackers while the girls sat on the couch and talked. As Julia had instructed him earlier, when the drinks were full and the food was out, he sat on a chair across from the girls, and listened intently but remained quiet. He was not to join the conversation unless he was directly asked a question. Neither Carol nor Julia showed interest in Tom. He felt odd sitting quietly while they talked but it gave him a chance to study Carol. She had a very pleasant and warm personality. She seemed like the kind of person that could make friends with anyone. Her golden blond hair glowed as bright as her personality. It was pulled back into a fancy bun which Tom thought gave her a look of confidence. Since Julia had already taken his mind into a perverted and submissive state, Tom just had to focus on her figure for a moment. Her breasts were an eyeful and when she had walked into the house, Tom also thought her ass looked quite nice in the short black skirt that she was wearing. He was secretly delighted that Julia had made friends with a blond bombshell. Tom's thoughts were interrupted by Julia. Again she used a firm tone with him. "Tom, go prepare the hot appetizers for us now." "o.k." replied Tom and headed off to the kitchen. While in the kitchen, Carol pulled a small gift bag from her pocket book. "Since you are doing so good with training your husband. I bought a small gift for you." Julia smiled with delight. "Ooh. I love gifts. You didn't have to do that." Julia carefully pulled back the tissue paper inside the bag and uncovered a small candle. She brought the candle to her nose and inhaled. "Mmm. This smells just like the lotion for my feet." "Yes. It is the same scent. This is another fun way to tease Tom. Let's see if it works." Carol took the candle from Julia and placed it on the coffee table. She then pulled a pack of matches from her pocket book and lit the candle. The floral scent quickly filled the room. "If your training is working, Tom will not be able to hold back his arousal once he smells the scent. He will surely become flustered," laughed Carol. "Oooh. I love it," cooed Julia. "This is going to be fun. A few minutes later, Tom brought in a small plate of mozzarella sticks for the girls. Carol smiled at him and said, "These look delicious. You are such a good husband." "Thank you Miss Downey," replied Tom. "He is a good husband," confirmed Julia. "It took a lot of training but he is coming around." Tom laughed, thinking he was sharing an inside joke with just Julia. He was surprised that he was the only one who laughed. "Keep up the good work," replied Carol with a wink. Suddenly a feeling of arousal washed over Tom. The butt plug in his ass instantly intensified the arousal. He felt his cock start to stir in his pants and an overwhelming feeling of submissiveness swept through him. There was an unusual seriousness in the way Julia and Carol were talking about his training and Tom thought that maybe that's why he was getting aroused. Julia directed Tom's attention to the candle. "Tom, look what Miss Downey bought me. Isn't it nice? Get closer and smell it." Tom leaned down and took a whiff of the candle. The warm familiar scent filled his nostrils and defeated his ability to hold back his arousal. Carol and Julia exchanged secret glances and quiet giggles as they watched a growing bulge in Tom's pants. Tom stood in front of the coffee table with a dazed look. His mind seemed to be blank and unaware of the vulgar bulge in his crotch. Carol's voice snapped him out of the daze. "Tommy dear, Julia has told me that you give wonderful foot massages. Is that true?" Tom could not believe how aroused he felt. His thoughts were hazy and so he had not yet realized that his erection in his pants was in plain sight. He simply replied, "Yes Miss Downey. I give her foot massages every night." "Fantastic! My feet are a bit achy right now. Why don't you show me what you can do." Tom was thrilled with the idea. He looked over at Julia for approval. Julia replied, "Yes slave. Go get the foot lotion. Do not keep Miss Downey waiting." Tom blushed slightly at being called slave in front of Miss Downey. He blushed even more when he walked away and looked down and saw how vulgar his erection looked in his pants. There was even a large wet spot where the tip of his cocked pressed against his pants. His was certain Miss Downey noticed this. While Tom was fetching the lotion. Carol and Julia were laughing at how Tom had become instantly aroused and flustered once he smelled the candle. Carol said, "You're training is working Julia. He is clearly conditioned to respond to the scent and to your voice." "It really is amazing. I honestly did not believe that it would work. Thank you for teaching me how to condition and control him." "Oh, the fun is just beginning! You have much more to learn. Let's turn up the teasing even more, shall we?" Carol smiled devilishly at Julia and pulled the zipper on her top down slightly, exposing even more off her cleavage and even part of her lace bra. Julia laughed, "You are going to drive Tom crazy. He's been eyeing up your breasts all night." The truth was that Julia couldn't keep her eyes of Carol's breasts either. They were beautiful and now they were practically fully exposed in front of her. Julia had a few bi experiences in college but she had not messed around with other girls since she got married. However, ever since she became friends with Carol, her bi desires started to resurface. She was feeling very horny. The combination of the wine and dominating Tom in front of Carol was heating up her pussy. The scent of the candle seemed to have an arousing effect on her as well. Julia must have been staring at Carol's breasts because Carol said to her, "I see you like my breasts just as much as Tom does." Julia looked up a bit flustered and said, "Oh..ah...yes they are beautiful." "Well perhaps one day I will let you play with them," Carol said seductively. "I would like that," Julia said in almost a whisper. She could hardly believe the words escaped her lips. "Me too." Carol's tone then shifted from seductive and playful to a slightly serious tone. "You need to show off your breasts too. Take your bra off." "Okay," responded Julia without hesitation. She reached behind and undid her bra underneath her shirt. Then she slid the straps off her shoulders and pulled the bra from underneath her shirt. Julia was wearing a tight clingy pink shirt. The shirt clung to her perky breasts. Without a bra, the shape of her pointy nipples were clearly visible. Carol placed her hands on each side of Julia's breasts and said, "Mmmm, this looks so sexy." Her hands glided around the underside of Julia's breasts and her thumbs rubbed over each nipple. Julia' eyes blinked shut and a moan escaped her lips. The whole moment only lasted a few seconds but it ignited a fiery desire inside Julia. Her nipples swelled and ached for more and her pussy grew hotter and wetter. Carol admired Julia's nipples poking at her shirt. "Much better. Your nipples look so sexy." Just then Tom entered the room. He expected to be reprimanded for taking so long. His slow return was because he waited for his cock to calm down before returning. However, the girls did not seem to notice. His calming efforts were futile because his arousal immediately returned the moment he entered the living room. The room was filled with a strong sexual atmosphere. It was not something that Tom's brain could process immediately but his subconscious instantly picked up on the scented candle, Julia's arousal, and the strong sexual vibes coming from Miss Downey. Tom walked towards Carol. He was immediately aware of her breasts spilling out of her top. Trying not to stare he looked over at his wife and his eyes were instantly drawn to her pointy nipples. His gaze moved upward and found Julia's mischievous eyes waiting for him. "What are you waiting for pet," said Julia. "Miss Downey's feet need attention." "Yes Goddess," replied Tom not even realizing he slipped into complete submissive mode in front of Miss Downey. Tom kneeled down in front of Miss Downey. She was wearing black shiny heels. Her toe nails were painted a bright red and were perfectly trimmed and shaped. Tom stared at her feet, unsure what to do. Julia always had her shoes removed when he went to massage them. Tom looked up at Miss Downey and asked, "Miss Downey, should I take your shoes off?" Julia jumped in, "Of course slave. How can you massage her feet with her shoes on?" Carol was amused at Julia's response. She could tell that Julia was upset and embarrassed at Tom's question. It proved the Julia was trying to impress her. Carol was pleased with this. There were two straps and buckles that wrapped around Miss Downey's ankle. Tom carefully worked at unbuckling them. They were thin and Tom's large fingers fumbled with them. Carol prodded him on. "Having trouble Tom? My feet don't have all night." Tom should have been taken aback by Carol's remarks. However, in his aroused and confused state of mind he felt submissive and obedient towards her. Obediently he replied, "Sorry Miss Downey. I will hurry." Tom removed her right shoe and hurriedly put it to the side. It fell on its side. Miss Downey firmly said, "No, no Thomas. Pick up my shoe and buckle the straps. I expect you to take good care of my shoes." "Yes Miss Downey." Tom carefully put the shoe into an upright position and buckled the straps. "A little faster Tom. My feet are waiting," demanded Miss Carol. "Sorry Miss Downey." Again, Tom should have been upset a Carol's persistence. After all, he was the one massaging her feet. However, quite the opposite was happening. Her quick and firm demands were pushing him deeper into submission. The deeper he went the more his cock throbbed. When Tom finally had her shoes off and neatly put to the side, he started to massage the lotion into her foot. Carol sighed with approval. "Mmm. That feels nice Thomas. Press a little harder dear. Yes, much better. Good boy." Tom's cock throbbed at her approval. He was excited to hear the words 'good boy.' Kneeling at Carol's feet gave Tom a clear view under her skirt. To his surprise she wore no panties. He found himself staring up at her pussy lips. Her pussy was shaved completely. The only time Tom ever saw a bare pussy was in magazines or porno movies. This rare and erotic sight was the apple in the Garden of Eden for Tom. It was a temptation he could not resist and his eyes stared as much as they could without getting caught. After a few minutes Tom went to switch to the other foot. Carol immediately reprimanded him. "No, not yet. I'll let you know when you can switch." "Sorry Ma'am." Carol firmly corrected him, "It's Miss Downey, not Ma'am. I'm not an old lady!" "Yes Miss Downey," agreed Tom. Her dominance over Tom was obvious now and Tom yielded to it willingly and with pleasure. Julia watched with amazement and excitement. The earlier erotic moment with Carol and her had sparked a fire in her pussy. Now, watching her husband submit to and obey Carol heightened her arousal even more. Julia could see that Carol had Tom under her spell. He was weak and powerless against Carol's dominance and sexuality. This excited Julia and she admired and envied Carol's dominance. Julia was getting hands on experience from watching Carol and was taking mental notes on how to be more strict and demanding with Tom. She was glad to have Carol as her teacher. After Carol had given Tom permission to switch to her other foot she looked over at Julia and sad, "Julia honey, I have a favor to ask you." "Yes, anything Miss Downey." Carol was delighted with Julia's willingness to please her. "My wine glass is empty and Tom is doing such a fabulous job on my feet. I don't want my massage interrupted. Would you mind re-filling my glass?" Without hesitation Julia replied, "Yes, of course I can re-fill it for you." "Great. Make sure you rinse it out. I like to have a fresh glass with each drink." "Yes Miss Downey." Those obedient words coming from Julia's mouth were music to Carol's ears. Julia was slipping under her spell without even realizing it. Before the night had started, Carol suggested that Julia address her as 'Miss Downey' also. She explained that it would help reinforce to Tom that she was also a superior to him. This was true, but Carol was also secretly bringing Julia under her control. With girls Carol always took a more subtle and pleasant approach to dominance. Girls deserved more respect than boys. The Toy Maker When Julia left the room Carol smiled devilishly at Tom and said, "Your Mistress was right, you do give great massages. Are you enjoying the view of my pussy little pervert?" Tom's mind was confused. He could not make sense of the evening or how much Carol knew about his submission to Julia. He could not think straight. Carol's question took him by surprise and embarrassed him. He did not know if she was upset or teasing him. Tom blushed and stuttered," ah....ah...sorry Miss Downey." Carol's voice was unwavering, "I didn't ask for an apology. Answer my question slave." "Yes," replied Tom meekly. "Yes what? Tell me what you liked." "I liked staring at your pussy Miss Downey." Tom felt naughty saying this to someone other than his wife. Carol spread her legs open wider. "Of course you did pervert. Stare at it right now." Tom's eyes locked in on her bare pussy. He could clearly see the outline of her pussy lips and the deep valley of her slit. It was erotic and obscene. It made his cock ache in pleasure. Carol was clearly in control of the situation. "Memorize it," she demanded. "Memorize my pussy. Remember it. The next time you have an orgasm I want you to see my pussy in your mind. I want the image of my pussy flashing before you when you have an orgasm. Understand?" There was nothing Tom could do about her demand. The damage was already done. Her pussy had already found a permanent place is his mind. Even if he wanted to forget, it was too late now. "Yes Miss Downey." Immediately Carol quipped, "I did not tell you to stop massaging me. Keep massaging my feet slave." "Sorry Miss Downey," apologized Tom. His eyes drifted down to her feet and he started massaging her foot again. Julia entered right on cue with two glasses of wine. She handed on to Carol and said, "Here you go Miss Downey." Julia sat down next to Carol and Carol smiled at her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "You are so sweet Julia. Thank You." Carol was pleased to have Julia serving her while Tom massaged her feet. It was exactly how she planned things. She was playing mind games with both Julia and Tom, entangling them in an erotic web that was inescapable. It was a game that made her pussy hot and wet. Tom remained quiet while he tended to Miss Downey's feet. He was unsure about what just occurred and whether or not it was a crazy game that Julia was playing with him. He decided the best thing was to just remain quiet and see how the night played out. It was definitely a tease that was driving him crazy. He knew Miss Downey was aroused as well. Her pussy lips were swollen and glistening with moisture and he could smell her arousal. He purposely leaned toward her crotch so that he could inhale the heavenly scent. With each breath his lungs were filled with her womanly scent. The more he inhaled the weaker and more aroused he became. He still had a plug snuggled firmly in his ass, which added to his erotic torture. Every movement he made caused the plug to tease his sensitive insides and added to his erotic high. The teasing was maddening and he hoped that somehow the night would end up with the three of them tangled up in erotic bliss. After several minutes, Miss Downey pulled her foot away and said, "That's enough Tom. That was wonderful." Julia patted him on the head and said, "good boy. Now you can clean-up." "Yes Goddess," replied Tom. When Tom stood up, Julia immediately commented in a dramatic and disapproving tone, "Tom, You are a mess. You wet your pants. That's so vulgar!" Tom looked down. His cock poked at his shorts obscenely. There was a large wet spot on the front of his shorts from his precum. Tom blushed and turned away from the girls to hide his embarrassing wet spot and erection. "Sorry," he muttered. Julia enjoyed his embarrassment and wanted to swim in it and enjoy it. "No, no, dear. Turn back to us. We need to do something about your little accident." Tom slowly turned back blushing an even deeper red. Miss Downey had an amused look on her face and she let out a small giggle. Julia commented, "My, my. My little boy has wet his pants. You better take them off pet. We don't want a rash on your little pee-pee do we." Tom looked at Julia trying to figure out if she was joking. His hesitation to obey was met with a motherly demand, "Now sweetie! Take off your wet shorts. Don't make me ask again. You don't want me to spank you in front of Miss Downey, do you?" Slowly Tom undid his shorts and pulled them down. The wet spot on his boxers was glistening and even more embarrassing. He could see that both Julia and Miss Downey were staring at his cock with amusement. Julia made him strip out of his boxers and his shirt so that he was completely naked. "That's much better slave. Go put your clothes in the hamper and then you can clean-up." Tom obeyed. His cock remained hard the entire time that he worked in front of the girls, clearing the plates and trash from table. Once Tom was in the kitchen, Carol commented to Julia, "You are doing a fabulous job training Tom. He is already very obedient." "Thank you. It's all because of you. Everything you have told me has worked great. I have even learned a lot tonight just by watching you. I can't believe how quickly you had him responding to your every command. " Carol smiled with pride. "Yes, I have that effect on people," she joked. Then her tone became more serious, "It's good that you watched me and learned from me. The more you try to be like me, the better Mistress you will be, understand?" "Yes Miss Downey....err Carol." Julia blushed a bit and giggled. "I guess I can call you Carol now that Tom is not here." Carol replied back, "I like when you call me Miss Downey. As long as I am training you, I want you to call me Miss Downey." Carols hands caressed Julia's tits through the thin shirt while she talked. Julia was already horny from the evening's events. When Carol's thumbs rubbed over her nipples, Julia's pussy pulsed in her panties. Julia was in a happy place. She whispered back, "Yes Mistress." "Good girl," replied Miss Downey. Those words caused Julia's pussy to throb again. Her pussy was hot and wet and needy of attention. For the first time, Julia realized that she was falling victim to the very same techniques that Carol was teaching her to use on Tom. She too was falling under Carol's spell and she loved it. Julia looked into Carol's eyes knowingly. A superior smile formed on Carols' face. No words were needed. At that moment each girl knew their rightful place in the relationship. Carol took both of Julia's hands and held them in hers. Then she said, "Obedience to you is not enough. Tom must learn to worship you. He will be trained to worship you like a Goddess." "Mmmm. I like that," cooed Julia. Carol continued, "He must learn that his rightful place is beneath a woman. He must learn to worship not just you but all women. His purpose in life is to be your slave and also to serve and worship the Female." "Yes Miss Downey. I will train him to worship the Female." Carol was still teasing Julia's nipples. She continued her instructions. "Since I cannot be here all the time to train Tom, it's important that you follow my orders exactly. You must continue to do everything I say. You are an extension of me....like a puppet. You are my puppet Julia." Strangely, the idea of being a puppet to Carol was an exciting thought. Julia surprised herself when she said, "I like being your puppet Miss Downey." "That's good. Puppet, I want you to reward Tommy tonight. Reward him for being a good obedient slave to you and for obeying you in front of me. Tell him how pleased you are with his performance and allow him to orgasm. Reward yourself also puppet. Make him give you an orgasm before he has one." "Yes Mistress. What about you? Aren't you all horned up. Don't you want an orgasm?" "Are you offering your tongue to me or are you offering me your husband's cock?" "Whichever you prefer," replied Julia, hoping that she would pick her tongue. Carol caressed Julia's cheek and gave her a deep tongue kiss. "Very good puppet. That is the perfect response but I have a slave waiting at home for me. He will be naked and kneeling by the front door when I arrive. You would like him. He has a nice cock. Maybe I'll let you play with him one night." Julia envied Carol even more. "You keep getting better and better Miss Downey." Carol laughed. "Puppet, why don't you zip me up. I should be going now." Julia gladly obeyed. She pulled the zipper up on her shirt and then helped Miss Downey put her shoes on and escorted her to the door. Before leaving Miss Downey gave her another kiss and said, "Don't forget to reward your husband tonight." "Yes Miss Downey." Carol left the house smiling, knowing that shortly after she left, Tom would be focused on her pussy. Chapter 3 Captured! A few weeks had passed since Carol's visit. Over those few weeks Tom's training intensified. By now it was clear to Tom that his submission to his wife was more than just a game. She was incorporating it into their everyday life. Tom was enjoying it just as much as her so he did not mind. He reasoned that he could end it anytime he wanted. One of the most thrilling experiences for Tom was the night that Carol had visited. He was certain the night was going to end with a three-some and was disappointed when she left early. Despite that let-down, it was the most erotic night of his marriage and he could not stop thinking about the sexy and powerful Carol. He dreamed of meeting her again. His dream eventually came true. He ran into her in an unexpected place. He was attending a charity event on behalf of his company. His company often forked over thousands of dollars to buy a table of seats at different charity events. Every now and then he would attend one of the events with his wife. Julia was supposed to accompany him to this event but had to back out at the last minute due to another commitment. He did not know what the other commitment was. Julia did not give an explanation and as her slave Tom had been trained not to ask of such things. A few of Tom's co-workers would be attending the event so he was not concerned about attending solo. It was at this event that he ran into Carol. The event was close to winding down and Tom was standing to the side of the dance floor with a glass of beer in his hand when heard a woman's voice say, "Hello stranger." Tom turned to the voice to see Carol. She looked stunning in a black sequin gown. Tom was delighted to see that she chose a gown which eloquently displayed her best assets. "Hi Miss Downey," replied Tom cheerfully. "What are you doing here?" "I am a big supporter of the American Diabetes Association. How about you?" "My company supports the event." Tom had a hard time keeping his eyes off her cleavage while he engaged in small talk with Carol. The image of her bare pussy was still stored in his mind and Tom's cock stirred in his pants as thoughts of that evening flashed through his mind. At one point, the DJ switched to a slow song. Carol commented, "This is my favorite song. Come dance with me." She did not give Tom a choice. She grabbed Tom's hand and pulled him onto the dance floor. While they slow danced, Tom maintained a respectable distance from her so that their bodies were not rubbing. He did this because he was married but also because Carol's presence was making him horny and rubbing against her body would certainly lead to an embarrassing situation. It did not help matters that he had not been allowed to cum in over 3 weeks and Julia had spent the night before teasing his cock with no mercy. Despite his efforts to be respectable, Tom's cock stirred even more as they slow danced. With Carol's exposed cleavage so close to him he could not stop thinking about the fun events of his first night with Carol. He tried to fight his arousal but it was a losing battle. His cock started to grow erect. As they danced, Tom's cock brushed against Carol. He hoped she did not notice. However, only seconds after the 'brush' incident, Carol pulled Tom in closer so that their bodies rubbed together. She held him tight and whispered into his ear, "Mmm. Somebody's excited to dance with me." "Sorry Miss Downey," apologized Tom with embarrassment. " I don't know what has come over me." Carol's hand slid up to the back of his head. "I do," she whispered. "It's my perfume. Smell it." Carol pushed his head forward forcing his nose into her neck. Tom inhaled the floral scent. He was shocked at how Miss Downey held him firmly. Her one hand pressed his head into her neck and her other hand pressed tightly against his lower back forcing their crotches to grind together as they swayed on the dance floor. It was not dirty dancing but rather a slow subtle grinding. "Recognize the scent darling?" Tom was experiencing the same erotic daze that hit him the night of Carol's visit. His cock grew harder and he could not think straight. Carol did not wait for his response. "It's the same scent that Julia uses to train you. It makes you weak and obedient doesn't it? Breathe it in again." Tom instinctively inhaled again. His mind grew weaker and his cock throbbed harder. It never occurred to him before that Julia was training him. It was a silly thought. Carol's voice drifted into his mind again, "Tom, you need to obey me now. I will explain everything to you once we get to my car o.k. darling? Inhale my beautiful scent again. Take a long deep breath and then follow me." Tom's mind instantly responded to her command and he inhaled long and deep. He was barely aware that he was on a dance floor. He was aroused and excited to be with Miss Downey. She tugged on his hand and he followed. Before he knew it, she was helping him into her car. Once in the car, Miss Downey leaned over and opened the glove compartment. "I have a wonderful present for you for being such a good obedient boy. You are going to love this." She pulled out a white dust mask. It was a cotton mask that construction workers use to keep dust from their mouth and nose. Using a small spray bottle, she sprayed the inside of the mask with the perfume she was wearing. The erotic haze was just starting to wear off Tom. He was slowly realizing his situation but he was too slow to react. Carol placed the mask over his nose and mouth and stretched rubber strap around the back of his head securing the mask to his face. The floral scent was overwhelming. It invaded his nostrils, filled his insides, and put him into a deep state of comfort and arousal. "That's it. Breathe it in. It feels so good doesn't it. Weaker and weaker....aroused...obedient....submit to me.....relax....good boy." Tom was aroused and relaxed. He was so relaxed that he did not want to move. Carol reached over and undid his pants and freed his cock. Her hands stroked it a few times. "Mmm. I've been wanting this cock for some time. I've been waiting for this moment for several months." Tom looked over at Carol with a groggy look. Carol's pussy dripped at the site of her prey. He was weak and powerless. She had captured him and there was no escape. She would have fun toying with him. Carol started the car and started driving. "That's right slave. I have had my eye on your for several months. I knew I would have you eventually. First I had to get to your wife." Carol stroked his cock while she drove. "Keep breathing sweetie. The perfume in that mask is pure. It's not diluted like the lotion that Julia's uses so it's much more powerful. It's very addicting isn't it?" Tom breathed in and it felt good. He liked how it gave him an erotic high. He could see how it could be addicting. He nodded his head in agreement. "Yes, that's right darling. Don't worry sweetie. I have lots of it. As long as you obey me and be a good husband to Julia the pleasure will continue. That is what you want isn't it?" "Yes Miss Downey," Tom mumbled into the mask. "Shhh...don't speak. Just enjoy the pleasure. The perfume is a very special scent. It has certain pheromones that stimulate arousal while at the same time relaxing the mind. It's the perfect combination to program the male mind. It's not available commercially. I mean could you imagine what could happen if it fell into the wrong hands?" Carol laughed with a devilish grin. The more Carol explained, the more helpless Tom felt. Part of him wanted to be strong but he could not resist the arousal that filled his mind and body. He did not want the pleasure to stop. He also sensed that Miss Downey was getting off on seeing him fall under her control. In some strange way this excited him even more. He wanted her to be aroused and excited over his demise. Miss Downey continued to toy with his mind. "Julia is a hot little Goddess Tom. You were meant to worship her but you will also be my toy. Yes, that's right Tom, you are my toy now. Julia knows this. She is the one who helped me get to you. She did not know it at first. She was just my puppet." Carol raised her hand and wiggled her fingers. "My little hand puppet doing whatever I wanted." She laughed with delight. "I enjoyed seducing her Tom. It did not take long for her to discover the true rewards of having a slave husband. Female power is a wonderful thing and is just as addicting to the Female as submission is to the male. Once she had a taste of it, she wanted to learn more and more about how to control you. She wanted it at any price." Carol squeezed Tom's cock and Tom's body shivered with pleasure. "You were the price toy." Carol laughed again, amused by her cunning intelligence. Tom Felt like he was in a movie. He was secret agent James Bond and Carol was the sexy evil villain explaining her plot on how she would destroy him. The only problem was that Tom was no James Bond. There would be no escape from Carol's power. Tom was not even trying to figure out an escape plan. The more Carol talked, the more aroused and excited he became. Tom was enjoying his helpless predicament. Tom was becoming more and more relaxed. As he inhaled the soothing scent from the mask he grew more tired and more aroused. His eyes started to close. He could see Carol smiling at him with delight. Her lips whispered, "That's right my toy....relax and sleep.." Tom obeyed. Chapter 4 Preparing the Toy for Play Time Tom awoke feeling warm and confined. A tight fitting suit covered his entire body. He was lying flat on his back on a cushioned table. He could not move but he felt comfortable and relaxed. He opened his eyes and peered down his body, revealing that he was wearing a latex suit. His legs were strapped to the table at his ankles and just above his knees. His arms were comfortably secured to the table along each side of him. Even his hands, feet, and head were covered in latex. The hood had holes for his eyes, nose, and mouth. Tom would later discover that there were other openings in the latex suit for Miss Downey's use. Tom heard the clicking of heels move toward him. Click, click, click, echoed off the tile floor. A hand lightly rubbed the side of his cheek. A soft voice whispered in a slow melodic lullaby, "T-h-e-r-e'-s my little toy. A-l-l a-w-a-k-e from his little nappy." Miss Downey's melodic voice triggered a strong arousal in Tom. His cock grew hard in seconds causing a tight bulge in the latex suit. Tom shifted is eyes upward. Miss Downey was topless. Her large beautiful breasts hung over Tom. Despite this distraction, Tom's eyes locked in on her glossy red lips that peered down at him. They looked delicious and he wanted to taste them. He watched intently as the sung more lullabies. "T-h-a-t'-s it Toy. Get n-i-c-e and aroused for me. It's s-o-o-o hard to resist my voice toy."