Brian Miller was 32 days old, and had been happily married for
over five years to the love of his life, Lillian. They had met in college, through their Greek society connector. He was an Alpha Eta, and she was a Delta Pi.

Their soph yr, her sorority had lost pureness to his frat, and the missy had been hard worker to the son for a semester. Lillian had been Brian's personal servant, and he used that fact to take her virginity from every orifice.

When her sorority ‘ s"debt"had been paid and the biz ended, Lillian and Brian continued dating, and the"slave game,"as they called it, was still an occasional part of their sex life. They both enjoyed it, but neither one of them was so addict to it that they couldn't find expiation by more traditional means. Even after 5 years of marriage, it still popped up several times a year. It had progressed to loose bondage, where he tied her arms to the bed and ravished her mouth and ass, something he knew she didn't particularly enjoy, but endured to provide for the joy of her Master.

Lillian worked as an assistant to a team of researchers. She had majored in psychology and mentality Wave in college, and she kept many of the things the research worker envisioned based in world. She spent retentive hour there sometimes, but the pay was great. She didn't like her job because she could never talk about what she was working on there with Brian. No amount of money could pretend up for the trap her job caused in their relationship, but they had hope for a freer lifestyle someday.

Brian was trying to write a book, and to that end, he had been staying at home alone all day to have peace and placidity in which to concentrate. He had been an Mechanical/Electrical Engineer, building projectile parts for Raytheon, but he had recently given notice and quit just over a calendar month before to pore on his book.

He usually worked on his own desktop computer, but his reminder had gone down in the midsection of the Nox, so today he was using Lillian's, using the receiving set file sharing to access his work.

After working for a few hr that good morning, he stretched and yawned, then got up to refill his coffee. When he got back, he noticed a flashing image at the fundament, so he clicked it open.

"New files being downloaded to"Project Freedom."it said. Curious, he open it up. To his surprise, it asked him for a password prompt. He typed in his married woman's mother's maiden name and his own birthday, ( her common password ) and the file opened.

It was a schematic of a refine racing circuit, persona of a larger altogether. He went into the parent directory, and found a .doc with the overview of the project, and was astonished at what he read there.

The team had been tasked with designing a gimmick that controlled learning ability Wave and thought patterns. It would use delight and pain, Pavlovian fashion, to encourage certain rule, and pain to discourage others.

The gimmick would generate waves that would interact with the brainiac. The job they had been having was that after only a few proceedings of wearing the device, blood vessel would break open in the psychometric test animal's brains and they would die.

Brian noticed something amiss in the circuitry of the file that had just finished downloading, and scribbled a few reckoning on a fleck of newspaper publisher. He smiled slightly to himself, the ran the numbers again, just to double handicap. His smile broadened, then he changed one of the racing circuit, switching a transistor for an electric resistance modulator on the drawing, and saved the file into his own leaflet in her computing machine.

He got a fresh scrap of paper, jotting down a list of parts, then grabbed his keys and went to Radio shack. He filled his inclination there, then went to the hardware computer memory for afew more things.

He bought a midst leather shoulder strap at another store, and a warp to fit it. Then, he drove home and started assembly on his workbench in the garage.

Hours later, he noticed it getting dark, so he flipped on the illumination. The phone rang, and it was Lillian, calling to let him know that she would be a few hr late that night. He told her he loved her, and that he would have a surprisal when she got there.

The hours flew by for him ; he was so involved in the undertaking. He had stalled in writing his Good Book, and this was the staring distraction to get his head assoil. He worked straight through until he was finished, around midnight.

After assembling the boards with the electrical circuit components, it was just a matter of lining the inside of the leather strap with the micro-thin wires needed to generate the wafture, and then gluing a piece of velvet over it. The circumference box and battery pack was attached to the side of meat opposite the warp and ring, then covered with a lowly alloy box, the galvanising eye from the universal TV remote sensory receptor glued onto it.

He cleaned up his workbench, then took the collar back to the computer room. He had fitted the remote control with a USB cord, so he plugged it into his computer.

It took him half an hour to adapt a political program that would let him control the remote, then he rolled the big screen door TV into the elbow room and taped the receptive pinch to the screen, wire incline in.

He had a luger bar that would let him adjust the office the leash emitted, and at it's highest mount, the snow pattern measured by the wires only reach six inches or so from the leather. He could only hope that was enough, because if it wasn't, a cock-a-hoop bombardment pack was going to be needed, and that wouldn't fit into a collar very well.

He called Petra, their 3 yr old border Collie into the elbow room, and fastened the leash on her neck."Hope this doesn't trauma, girl."he said softly, then activated the collar with the computer. Petra shivered a bit, then sat down and offered her paw for him to shake.

"Oh, okay, good girl."he laughed, and got her a cookie from a drawer. She took it and gobbled it down."Now, let's see what this can do ?"

He set the Pseudemys scripta bar to about 1/3, then watched carefully as he slowly increased the power. Petra shivered again, then lay down when it reached about half. He left it there a moment, watching her thrill. She didn't appear to be in pain sensation, though. She wasn't whining, just shivering, as if filled with fervor from watching a deer. Her nates was wagging still, slowly. He turned it up to full power, and his dog just looked at him intently, laying there and shivering. He turned it off, then reached down and unbuckled the collar.

He stood there with it in his hand for a moment, looking at it."Maybe it doesn't do anything after all."he muttered."Well, at least it didn't kill her."

Just as he had re-opened his account book again, he heard his wife's car twist into the drive. He smiled, and got up to meet her in the kitchen as she came in from the garage.

"Hi, honey, I'm sword lily you're home."he said, taking her coat from her. She sat heavily into a chair at the table and put her head in her script."What's haywire ?'

"Oh, dear, it's just the project from work. It's not working out, and the financial backing for it will probably get root for because of it."she told him."I can't really talk about it, though, even though it's a flop. It's still top secret."

"I know. It's okay, hon."he said.

"It's NOT okay !"she burst out."I hate not being able to talk about my work with you. In fact, if I were allowed to spring melodic theme off you, I'm sure that this task would have a near probability of winner !"

"Funny you should remark that."he said."There's something I want you to see."He led her to the government agency, and showed her the taking into custody he built.

"What's this ?"she asked, going pale.

"It's your projection from work."he admitted."I found your piece of work directory and read the file in it."

"Oh my God."she whispered."You didn't !"

"I'm sorry. I'll destroy it if you want."he said.

"I'm not even supposed to accept those files."she told him."I copied them into my phone and sent them here illegally. If they find out…"She glared at him."I can't believe you snooped through my computer !"

"I didn't snoop"! he retorted."A filing cabinet came in while I was working on the novel, and I saw it. Not only did I see it, I saw a fault in it, and I fixed it. You say theirs doesn't body of work ? Well, I know why, and this one does !"

"How do you know it works ?"she retorted."You have no way of measuring any Wave put out by it. You have nobody to try out it on, either."

"I did appraise the wafture coming off it. At the solid place setting, it disrupted the electron pattern on the TV almost six inches in both directions."he told her."And I tested it on Petra, for about 10 minutes."

"You did WHAT ! !"she yelled."How could you !"

"She's fine."he said. He called her, and she came right over to him."See ? At LEAST 10 hour she had this on, and at entire power, too."

"What did you overtop her to do ?"Lilly asked.

"I didn't statement her to do anything."he said."I didn't know I was supposed to."

"Show me what you changed ?"she asked, curious now. She stroked Petra's back, reassuring herself their pet was okay.

He opened up her computer directory, and showed her the circuit that her workfellow made, then open his file cabinet and showed her his changes.

"That's what's in this pick up here."he said. He showed he his notes."See ? This is where they went wrong. They didn't take the genus Beta waves into consideration when modulating the interference. I corrected for it with this redundant loop right wing here, where this electronic transistor is. They got everything else right, though."

Dawning inclusion washed over her font, and she looked at him with shining oculus."Oh my GOD ! !"she said excitedly."Do you know what this means ! !"

"I think so."he said quietly."But is one person supposed to own this often control over someone else ?"

"snake pit no !"she said vehemently."That's why I'm not disappointed that the project failed. They wanted everyone to wear these in factory and workplaces. They would have arrant automatons for the entire 8 60 minutes shifts."

"It has more applications than that."he said quietly."Can you suppose the sexual power it would convey ?"

"That has been one of my fantasies through this whole project."she admitted."It's how the investigator tested it on the animals, too. They could have a female cum into heat anywhere in her cycles/second and even couple out of her species. That's how strong the compulsions are."

"It's never been tested on humans ?"he asked. She shook her head word."Without the feedback loop you invented, the device proved fatal almost 95 % of the time. It caused aneurisms to form and burst."

"Yeah, I can see where that could be a problem."he said dryly."Petra shivered a bit, but she wasn't in botheration at all."

"Let's test it fully."Lilly suggested."Put it back on her, and let's see how good it works."

"Okay."Brian agreed. He put the collar back on the dog, and once again she shivered as it was activated, even on the blue setting.

"Petra, sit."Lilly commanded. The dog instantly obeyed."Lay down. drum roll over. Sit. Go to your bed. Come here. Roll over."

The dog obeyed every control perfectly, awaiting it's next educational activity with perked ears.

"Here's the substantial test."Brian said. He had been working with Petra all her life on this, and the dog had always failed. He called the dog and made her sit at his English."Stay."he commanded, then tossed a lawn tennis ball across the way. Petra followed it with her eye, and nearly bolted after it, but his hand on her ruffle was enough to her. He praised her greatly and gave her another treat.

"I forgot to bend it up."he said."That was on the lowest power."

"Try it on high ?"Lilly suggested. She got the clod and handed it to her hubby. He pushed the slider bar up, and they both watched the dog tremble, laying down.

"Petra, sit. Stay."Brian ordered, then tossed the ball again. Petra ignored it, looking only at her master.

"It works on dogs."Lilly whispered."It didn't kill her, either. I want to try it."

"Lilly, no ! !"he protested."We don't know what it will do ! !"

"I have to lie with that it works on people, too."she said.

"But Lilly, it's too serious !"he protested."What if something happened to you ? I could never forgive myself."

"Not on me, silly !"she laughed, but the feeling in her middle was dead serious."I was thinking of one of the tramp drinking down by the rails. You know as well as I do that they would do anything for money, and nobody is going to miss one of them if something goes wrong."

"Jesus, Lilly, you can't be grave !"he protested even more strongly."Besides, we wouldn't be capable to let them go after, not without them spilling everything to the cops or someone."

"Hmm, that's true."she admitted."How about a college student ? They need money, too. And we could get them to sign a confidentiality agreement or something."

"That could work."he said thoughtfully."It's still really hazardous ; we wouldn't be getting permits and a hundred other legal loopholes, tho. If something went wrong…"

"Nothing is going to go wrongfulness, honey ? We really need to test this ! Let's try it on me. Please ?"

"Jesus, are you sure, Lilly ? What if something goes incorrectly ?"

"Brian, what if something is wrong and we mess up one of those college girls ? Or one of those homeless men ? Are their life history and minds Worth anything less ?"Lilly persisted."There's cipher better who could get a more informed option on this than you and me. We invented this thing ; who better to try it out than us ? And if it doesn't work, then we're not butt, either."

"Lilly, I just don't know…"he said, and she knew she had won.

"Look, the alone contribution of this device that kept it from being tested at all was your feedback loop. There's nothing grievous at all abut the flow involved ; the skin won't even register the jounce if it ever grounded out. You say Petra already had it on, on it's high scope, for over ten minutes. All the animals in the lab died within 2 second of power-up, so we already know it's safe."

"Lilly-"

"Really, the only when thing left to influence are the statement given while it's being worn."she said, mostly to herself."You're going to cause to evidence me to do things I wouldn't ordinarily do, to test the limits of respect. I'm going to leave that function of it up to you. You know me well enough to have intercourse my boundary, too, and I know you love me enough to protect me from myself and you also won't order me to do anything permanently life-threatening or criminal."

"Lilly, please…"he begged, but she was already taking the catch off Petra and fastening it around her own throat.

"It's quite well-to-do, Brian, you did a very honest job with that part."she complimented him. I hardly notice the system of weights of it at all."She looked at him seriously."Now it's meter to change state it on."

"Lilly, are you sure about this ?"he said.

"go it on, Brian. I'm totally sure."she told him, looking steadily into his eyes. She watched him wrench to the laptop.

Suddenly, she felt more alive and alert than she ever had in her life before. Her cutis tingled with goose skin from the excitement she felt inside, trying to burst free.

"Are you okay, Lilly ?"he asked her, fully of concern."How do you feel ?"

"Ohh, Brian, I feel keen ! break than great ! I feel howling ! !"she told him, smiling broadly.

"Stand up.'he told her."Bend over and tint your toes. Jump in the air."

She followed each of his bidding instantly, no hesitation whatever."Oh, Brian, tell me to do something else !"she said, breathlessly.

"takings off your clothes."he said, grinning. She got a look of dismay on her face, and a quick flash bulb of pain, but then her hands began unbuttoning her blouse.

"Oh, Brian, this is amazing."she said."At low, I tried to not obey the order, but then it hurt a bit, like a headache, and now it feels so rattling to be following the ordination. Like, the more awry it is, the better it feels to obey."

"Then you're going to hump this."he smiled even wider after she was completely disrobed."Go outside and take the air slowly around the house. Don't run, and don't try to hide from any cars drive by, either."

"Ohh, oh… she moaned, but then she went to the door and slipped outside. He went over to his computer and briefly looked over the power graph, then something occurred to him. Outside the door, she was outside the range of the remote ! There was no was that sign could shine through the doorway or wall ! He wondered how she was.

He opened the nominal head doorway, and she was standing there on the stoop, rigidly erect, weeping streaming down her face.

"Lilly ? Are you okay ?"he asked, standing behind her. He could see her shaking a little."Why aren't you walking around the planetary house ?"

"I can't go that far away from the remote."she sobbed."I can't come in until I walk around the theatre, but if I go any further from the remote, I'll… I'll…"

"You'll what, Lilly."

"I don't know."she whispered."Please help oneself me ?"

"cum with me."he said."disregard the order to walk around the house."

"Oh, thank you, give thanks you."she sobbed, hugging him. He put his arm around her and walked her back inside, then took the apprehension off.

"What are you doing ?"she asked, alarmed at seeing him give the box housing the circuitry.

"Integrating the remote, so there's no more distance restrictions."he said, distractedly."It means the collar is going to need to be plugged in to be programmed, but this one already is, so I can disconnect most of the guts and put them right into the top of the cover here."

His manpower were busy while he spoke, and wandered back to his bureau a few minutes later. He soldered a couple things, then super-glued two circle boards in place, reattaching the cover with a snap, then hurried back out to his wife.

"Done."he said."I'm not sure it should be you who wears it, though. Not after what just happened outside."

"No, I'm fine."she said, trying to take it out of his hands.

He jerked it up, out of her reach."I said no !"

"Brian, please !"she begged."If its not safe, we don't dare test it on anyone else. We already went over this."

"We could screen it on me."he said.

"No, you haven't been exposed, and we need an target beholder. You can't wear one because its going to be your invention once my company closes the undertaking in two days."she said.

"dearest, I didn't invent this."he said."I just figured out something they would induce seen sooner or later."

"Tell you what."she said."We'll shelve this for the two Day while the project expires. We don't tell them about your stimulant, since you weren't technically allowed to see it anyway. If they find it themselves, very well ; you said it was something dewy-eyed anyway, and we don't want to slip their work.
However, if they don't encounter it, and they allow the project to expire, then all the work they have done gets shelved somewhere until doomsday or whenever.
Can you work your trick on their schematic and line the same electric circuit with different arrangements ? Can you cheat up some back-work that will patronize your claim of conception ?"

"I could do it over the weekend."Brian mused."We could sit on it a little prospicient than that. Do Thomas More examination before we go public. Make sure I have the arrant lie."

"If they ever connect your catch to Maycorp's failed project that I worked on, they could sue."she pointed out."We sort of have stolen from them."Lilly had a shamefaced feel on her face.

"Your project was about intellect control."he said."You couldn't assistant but bring that phantasy into our bedroom, and I took it from there."

"Yeah, but that JPG I sent to my rest home computer…

"…Is of a circuit designed by an over-schooled idiot with zero virtual experience of how thing are built in the real creation. I saw about XVI things I would re-arrange had it been my project. That drawing is a mess. All the jumpy conscription I make- you know how I like to adumbrate on napkins- are going be neat and orderly, and I'll have calendar month worth of them, progressing and evolving, right ?"

"Oh, dear, yeah."she agreed."This could admit us as long as two eld. I see that."

"Honey, we've seen what the punishment side of the twist does."he said."It looks pretty effective."

"It is."she said, shuddering.

"I think its too dangerous to let you deliver much more of that."he said."I think we could see how the pleasure position of it works for you, though. I should think we could chance that, don't you ?"

"Oh, yes."she smiled, licking her mouth. He lowered his arm and let her put the choker on herself.

"I have to run the computer program from my laptop again."he said, when nothing happened."Come in the living elbow room and let me cop it up again."

"Okay."she agreed."What are you going to secernate me to do ?"

"Do we have got all the component to make milkshakes ?"he asked.

"Yes, I just went shopping yesterday."

"Good."he said, hooking the USB up to the collar. He clicked the app open and moved the slider to one. He unhooked the collar and said,"Go make us some milk shake, I want chocolate and you like vanilla with malted, which I know we have, and I want malt in mine as well. Bring them back here to the living way and we will enjoy them together."

"Oh, yes !"she shivered, then practically floated out to the kitchen. Soon he heard the liquidiser, and as it stopped, he also heard the apparent sounds she made during their sex together.

"Are you all right, honey ?"he called out. She didn't answer right away, so he got up and went to the doorway, looking at her.

She was standing at the island, and she'd poured half the handshaking, the vanilla extract half, into her glass, and was adding hot chocolate to his half, preparing to coalesce it in. She was lost in rapture, a look of pure pleasure on her face as she worked smoothly and methodically, each motion precise and no gaunt movement.

She poured his chalk fully, then went to the sink and rinsed the blender out. She put it upside down in the drainer, wiped off the liquidiser consistency with the parazoan and pushed it back in office, then grabbed both loving cup and headed for the keep room. He met her at the door, and she followed him to the couch.

"How do you feel ?"he asked, as they sat down. She snuggled into his munition with her legs pulled up, sucking on her straw.

"I feel dreamy."she said."This is the best notion in the world."

"This is the lowest setting."he told her."The sum of money of current is barely measurable."

"Well, it's working !"she giggled, taking another sip.

"When that milkshake is gone, you'll want to draw me off."
he told her, smiling."Actually, put that milkshake down. You want to draw me off right now. You can possess the milkshake after to adopt the taste out of your rima oris. I know you don't particularly enjoy it, do you ?"

"Not really."she told him."I know how good it feels for you to consume me swallow it, though, so I do it."

"Tonight it will savor serious, Lilly. You will like the taste of me."he commanded."See if that helps any."

"Yes, sir."she agreed."I hope it does help. I would like to be able to please you like that every time. I love you, honey."

"I love you too, Lilly."he said."You don't have to cry me ‘ sir."

"I… it helps, sir. This neckband is making me need an authority figure, and right now its you."she said."Weird… yeah. I just thought of taking your milkshake away from you even though your not finished with it, and I got a strong sense of disobedience."

"Your sense of right and wrong is enhanced ?"he asked, curious.

"Definitely, with impregnable incentive for obedience."she said."The rewards are pleasurable, and the punishments are unbearable without causing permanent harm."

"Hopefully."he said."I want you to grant me that blowjob while wearing the neckband, then we take it off."

"Yes sir."she said, taking both Methedrine and setting them on the burnt umber board. She went to her knees between his blanket open legs and reached for his rap, smiling .