In the back of the limo, Andrew gave Theresa very high praise for her outfit. The increasingly bubble brained girl practically threw herself at him, snuggling up tightly as they drove to their destination for the evening. The new brunette felt so safe in her boyfriend’s arms. He was financially secure, confident, and treated her like a princess. She would have to do whatever was needed to keep him happy at all times.

At the get together they attended, at the local gentleman’s club, Theresa could barely fathom what it was they were attending. Due to her rather sluggish mind, she played the role of perfect arm candy. She smiled the whole night, laughed and giggled at appropriate time, agreed with all the men who spoke to her, and generally flirted and put herself on display. At various points, when no one was looking, Andrew would nod his approval or whisper encouraging or instructive words about the nearby couples so the brunette would know what to say and how to act.

What made her the happiest was the authentic way in which he displayed her. Her future husband was genuinely proud to be seen with his increasingly obedient wife. No man had really treated Theresa that way before. She had always been too fat, or a fetish object, or worse, but Andrew was proud to seen with her. The entire night, the Chattelbot had to stop herself from breaking down in tears. The whole time, these feelings of adoration increased the progress of her absolute devotion to him tenfold.

Later in the evening, the happy couple retired to a private room in the back of the club. As a teenage girl in a pink vinyl miniskirt and matching halter top led them into the room, Andrew tapped Theresa on the arm gently and whispered to her that a number of the most important men in Horizon Falls were attending this party. A few beautiful, and very young, girls passed by them and headed towards their dates.

Watching his girlfriend’s eyes follow the girls, Andrew could sense what Theresa was thinking without her saying a word. “I know they are quite young and very sexy. It’s true.” He turned to face her. “But you are beautiful and deeply devoted to me.”

Theresa smiled and leaned in to kiss him. “I am deeply devoted to you, Sir.” Sighing quietly, she squeezed his hand gently. The Chattelbot to be was head over heels in love with him. The minimal resistance she had offered over the past few weeks was completely gone. Even if someone told her that this was artificial, she would have accepted it and asked for more.

A beautiful, brunette bimbo, whose pink collar read “Harmony” came over and served them drinks. She idled for a moment, waiting for instructions that never came and then stood, head slightly tilted, softly smiling. Theresa and Andrew shared small talk and he pointed out some of the women in the room. Coincidently, many of them, like Theresa, had been through many hardships but their lives had been righted once they arrived in Horizon Falls. All it took, Andrew said with a chuckle, was a good man leading the way.

Theresa smiled and took a sip from her drink. Boy, did she ever agree with that. A fine example of following male lead played out before her moments later when Harmony suddenly stopped in her place, blinked a few times, and turned to head towards a man sitting on a couch, remote in hand, at the top corner of the room. The Chattelbot smiled as she sat down with him. Theresa watched man and girl talk for a few minutes, with the girl nodding and laughing as the conversation went on. She put a tan arm on his own at one point to reassure the clearly nervous man. In her cloudy mind, Theresa made a note to get to know the girl.

Then, something unexpected happened. Harmony climbed on the lap of the man and faced him. At a place like this, it wasn’t completely out of the ordinary, but what happened next, she thought, certainly was! The Chattelbot began to undo the man’s belt and slid his pants to the floor. In front of everyone assembled, most of which barely batted an eye, she engulfed his cock with her mouth and, stroking his balls and jerking him off below, fellated him until he quickly came in her mouth.

Cleaning the nameless man, to Harmony Men were Men, she spoke for a moment again, nodding in agreement with every statement he made. After a pat on the backside, the girl swayed away and headed towards a back room, which Theresa realized as she saw the doors open was a very large backstage where the girls who worked at the club prepared for their shifts.

From behind her, Andrew came and gently grabbed her own, rather larger, backside. Handing her a drink, he leaned in and kissed his property. “Harmony is a nice kid,” he began, waving his other hand towards the back stage area, “dumb as rocks, not really that creative, but sweet. Very eager to please.” He paused and kissed Theresa again. “I love eager girls, it’s in your nature to want to please men.”

Pausing at Theresa’s blush and whispered agreement, he took another sip of his drink. “Anyway, Harmony is a good kid. Deserves a good man too; with her background and the unfortunate circumstances of how she came to Horizon Falls, it is for the best.” Seeing the girl come out of the back stage, looking perfect again, he pointed towards her and leaned into his future wife. “But that is the thing, she is an automaton. A windup toy; basically, the equivalent of a puppy with breasts.”

“Very large breasts.” Theresa quickly observed before she could stop herself. She turned and frowned at her boyfriend, apologizing without speaking for the interruption.

Andrew grinned and continued to speak. “The thing is, a girl like her is fine in the short term. But in the long run,” he took her hand and squeezed tightly, “you need a girl who is more than a lovedoll or bunnie. A man needs a lady like you.” Theresa squeezed back, falling further and further in love, and absolute devotion, as the night wore on.

From across the room, both of them turned as they heard Andrew’s name be called by another man. “Paul!” Andrew called back to his friend, who worked at the bank with him. Taking Theresa’s hand, he walked over and embraced him and a young man, who he quickly recognized as, Anthony, the man’s college aged son.

Proudly, Andrew turned to Theresa and motioned with his hand towards them. “This is Theresa, the lady I have been telling you about for some time.” She turned to him and blushed. The idea that he talks about her at work made her giddy. Men didn’t normally do that!

The Chattelbot to be shook hands with the men, but her eyes drifted to their beautiful dates. Neither could’ve been a few months over 18, and each of them had the same idle, utterly docile, look of devotion in their eyes. Noticing this, Andrew put a hand on her arm and they sat down on the couch across from the men and their lovely dates. “Now,” he began, staring at the blond, “as I recall, your name is Mary.”

“Yes, Sir.” Mary cheerfully replied in a very upbeat voice. Theresa noticed that she referred to Andrew as “Sir” also; it made her so happy to hear that.

Andrew turned to the other girl, a beautiful brunette who could have been a porn star. Or some sort of overly sexualized housewife. She wore an ankle length dress with black pumps and stockings. The corset she wore showed off obviously augmented breasts, which were accentuated by a perfect tan. Pearls adorned her neck, which hung down into the impressive cleavage she showed. The green eyed girl never took her eyes off of Anthony.

Andrew stared at the girl. He knew of her, but had not met her yet. Obviously, her conditioning had gone without a hitch. “Now, your name I don’t quite know sweetie.”

The girl’s head snapped over to him quickly at a man’s attention. Next to her, her Master looked on, very impressed with the girl. “Bambi,” she quickly replied. A last name, from when her name had not been Bambi, idled in the back of her mind, but could not reach her mouth. “The future Mrs. Bambi Valenti, Sir.” Turning to Anthony for approval, she held up her manicured hand and revealed a very large engagement ring.

Theresa’s, and Andrew’s, to be honest, eyes raised at the size of the ring. “Congratulations!” Theresa slowly said, still staring at the large ring. She wasn’t the most materialistic person, but it was impressive. Bambi let her raised hand stay there for a long moment, eager to see their reactions. She beamed with pleasure at their shocked reactions. It made her so happy to have the biggest ring of the group.

While the men and girls sat down together on a large couch. The girls got to know each other, with Mary leading the conversation. Theresa and Bambi became quick friends, bonding on their love of their Men and the attitudes of Horizon Falls. Bambi had just became engaged earlier in the evening. The girls exchanged hugs again.

Meanwhile, the men of the group huddled around Anthony. Congratulations from his father and Andrew were shared and the banker’s son also praised his father’s friend on his choice in a Chattelbot. They watched the girls idly chat, giggle, and compare stories of their future husbands. After a few minutes of this, Paul pulled a remote out of his suit jacket pocket and pushed a button on it, which brought all three girls into trance. “Kneel,” he commanded in a firm voice. Each girl knelt in front of their Master. “Perform.”

Mary excitably clapped her hands at the prospect of servicing her Master. The former choir girl and youth group leader was now a dimwitted airhead who only existed for her Master’s pleasure. Paul Valenti was the type of man who kept a girl like this around for a few years, only to toss her aside around the time she hit 21. Now, in Horizon Falls, he could trade her in for a new model. But for now, he sighed as the blond crawled off his lap and undid his belt. She began to stroke him quickly and then enveloped his cock with her mouth. Next to them, Bambi, after whispering something to her fianc�, did the same. The girl immediately began to bounce up and down on his cock, clearly very skilled in fellatio.

At the couch across from them, Theresa hesitated. It had been awhile since she had gone down on a man. Andrew nodded reassuringly as she leaned up to kiss him on the mouth. His eyes crept down towards his pants, which hid a large bulge. Before she could stop, Theresa found herself sliding in front of him to unzip his pants enough so his decently large penis could come out.

The next ten minutes or so were a blur as numerous hypnotic triggers began to work on Theresa’s mind. She licked his cock up and down and slowly jerked him off as she, somehow, knew he enjoyed. Her mind blanked out as he fucked her mouth, cumming after Bambi’s Master, but right before Mary’s. Theresa swallowed it down, leaning her forehead up against his crotch as the cum sprayed into her mouth. The grunt Andrew let out as he came made her quite happy, as did the loving look he gave her when she glanced up at him after cleaning both of them up.

By the time they reached the limo which would take Master and slave back to his home for the evening, Theresa’s mind was mush. She was positively smitten and deeply under control. The chubby slave snuggled up to her Master and listened carefully as he whispered ideas about their future: domesticity, obedience, and motherhood were brought up. Theresa could find no reason to disagree; finally, she was having a chance to right her life.

“Oh,” Andrew began as she finished cleaning him up after enthusiastically sucking his cock again, “I have a gift for you.” Out of a compartment in the limo seat, he brought up a box. “Open it.” Theresa eagerly opened it and found a gold necklace with the name “Terri” written in cursive writing. She looked up at him, a wide smile on her face, and ran her manicured fingers over it.

“I really like the name ‘Terri’,” he put his hand on her arm, “my little angel. It is such a good girl name.”

Terri mouthed his words as the trigger words conditioned her response. He was right, he was always right, it was such a good girl name! Since Andrew loved it, Terri would as well. “Yes, Sir, I love it.” She smiled, a brunette curl falling in front of her eyes. A new subliminal played in her mind. “Terri is a good girl name, therefore Terri will be a good girl.” She smiled again.

Andrew nodded with approval. “Good girl.” His spent cock began to raise again at the brunette’s blush and smile. Terri truly was beautiful and very special. It was time to officially make her his property. He reached into the inner pocket of his suit and pulled a small black box out of it. Sliding down to one knee, he began to speak. “Terri, will you marry me?”

Terri began to cry, tears making her makeup run. “Yes, of course I will, Sir!” She leaned into him and hugged her fianc� tightly, feeling so passive and feminine in his arms. “I can’t wait to be Mrs. Andrew Rollins, Sir.”

They kissed again. She wiped a tear out of her eye. An idea suddenly passed through the vapid Chattelbot’s mind. Before it drifted away, Terri spoke loudly. “We need to celebrate!” She took his hands and giggled. “We have to have dinner with my daughter to celebrate!” Again, the brunette paused and then look him in the eye. “Our daughter.”

Andrew grinned and nodded to her. “Yes, your daughter, we will have to deal with her.” He paused at Terri’s confused facial expression, which returned to a ditzy smile after a moment. “Perhaps,” he began, putting his arms around her as they passed through the gates of Horizon Falls, “both of you girls deserve a vacation. In fact, I know this place in Europe where both of you could have a really good time...”