Son's Friends 6

Jennifer was staying with one of her son's friends for a couple of days, until her husband cooled off after an unpleasant argument. She suspected the boy orchestrated it, but wasn't sure. Being with her blackmailer twenty-four hours a day reinforced what he had already started. He was training her to be obedient to his demands, using a reinforcement technique found on the internet. She hadn't believed he could do such a thing, and went along with what he wanted to keep him quiet. The material he was blackmailing her with would ruin her life, so she had to keep him happy. When she thought about it, she shouldn't be keeping him that happy! Though she had to admit, she was enjoying what he was doing to her, far too much!

She began to worry over what he was doing to her, and felt humiliated on realising he really was training her. He'd effectively brought out her submissive side, strengthening it, so she felt a compunction to give in to him. The damn boy had trained her to obey him! Then he told her he was going to train her to be his submissive slave. The audaciousness of such an idea was breathtaking. The boy was already controlling her, deciding what she must wear, and what makeup to use. It went deeper than that. She had a favourite fantasy where she was controlled by a big strong man, and he'd somehow influenced her mind into behaving like that with him. He was big and strong, but she hadn't imagined being controlled by an eighteen-year-old boy.

She relaxed into letting him get his own way, as she wouldn't be there long. When his parents got back she would have to return home, and could recover from his influence. It might take awhile to get the naughty thoughts from her mind, and to behave normally again, but the madness had to stop. She was a married woman, a respectable housewife, and couldn't let a boy dominate her.