Do not read if you are under 18. The story and the characters contained within this story are purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual characters or events is purely coincidental.
Note: this will be my last story for awhile.
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"Who is this guy?!" Allison asked her husband. "He's Dr. Oji. He owns that clinic on 4th street." her husband said. "Why do you want me to see him?" she asked him. "Well, you've been going out late at night, I have no idea where you are and you won't tell me where you go. I am sick of waking up every morning and wondering if my wife was hurt or killed in some accident!" he said to her. Allison paused. He was right. What she was doing could easily get her killed or worse, arrested! "Ok, I'll go see him." she said to him. "Thank you honey! I have an appointment set up for you at 10:00 Thursday morning." he said to her. "Ok." she said. She didn't want to go, but she was out of options. Her cykogen use had increased by five times in the past month. Cykogen was an experimental drug made by the military back in the early 21st century. It could enhance a persons strength by tenfold! A few years after it had been made it was stolen. It was sold on the street and soon became a very popular street drug. There were many versions of it now.
When Cykogen became popular it was quickly made illegal. Punishments for even possessing it could be as high as ten years in prison! One elderly man who had taken some of the drug had killed 17 police officers and had punched a hole through an armored car. He was sentenced to 136 years in prison with no possibility of parole. Allison knew that it would not be long before the police eventually got her as well. She was very good looking and in prison her looks could create a lot of trouble for her.. A few of her friends had already been arrested. By the time they got out of prison they would be very old. She could not bear the fact of being locked up away from her husband for so long. "So what exactly does Dr. Oji do anyway." she asked him. "He helps people to achieve goals that they alone can't do, like fighting powerful addictions to drugs." he said to her.
"So, how do you like her?" asked Dr. Oji. A man was standing next to him. At the mans feet was a young woman who was looking up at the man with adoring eyes. "She's much better. Before she was a total bitch!" the man said to the doctor. 'Well I can assure you that now she will be respectful and yes obedient as well." the doctor said to the man. "Good. Our honeymoon was a total disaster! She wrecked everything!" he said to the doctor. "I'm sure she's very sorry now." the doctor said. he looked down at the woman. "Aren't you?" he asked her. "Yes. I am so sorry for the trouble I have caused you." she said looking up at her husband. The man looked down at her. "Well you can repay me by serving me night and day 'till death do us part'" he said to her. "Yes sir." she said to him. The man and woman left Dr. Oji's office...
"The doctor will see you now." the receptionist said to Allison. She got up and went into the doctors office. "Hello. I am Dr Oji." A man said to her. He was a tall man whose hair was showing signs of gray in it. "Please sit down." he said to her. The only chair in the room was a large dentist like chair. There were many strange instruments around the chair. She took a seat in the chair. "Allison Greger?" he asked her. "Yes." she said to him. "You are here because your husband is worried about you." he said to her. "Yes." she said to him. "You must be doing something wrong then?" he asked her. She paused. "It's okay. You don't have to tell me. I'll find out myself." he said to her. In less then a second Allison couldn't move. "What's going on here??!" she asked in a panicky voice. "A force field. It's strength is infinite. You won't be able to move an inch." he said to her.
"Now relax. My computer is going to read your thoughts and pinpoint the reason you go out late at night." he said to her. "Don't worry. This won't hurt a bit." he said to her. Allison felt something press against the back of her head. She soon felt a strange tingling sensation."What are you doing to me?" she asked him. "Relax. The computer is just reading your mind." he said to her. He took a look at a nearby screen "Oh...yes...OH MY GOD!" he exclaimed. "What?" she asked him. "You are a Cyko addict!" he said. Allison went cold. He knew. She was dead meat. The tingling sensation ceased. "Ok. I am going to give you an option which in any other case would not be open to you." he said to her. "I'm listening." she said to him. "If you agree to undergo treatment, not a word of this will leave this office. If you refuse...I now have 10 distinct memories of you using Cykogen. They will hold up in court, and you will spend the rest of your days in a steel cell." he said to her.
Allison hated it but considering the circumstances she was very lucky. All she had to do was pretend to go through whatever treatment this wacko had planned for her and she would be free. "Ok. I'll do the treatment." she said to him. "Good." he said to her. She felt the force field dissolve. She could move again. "Ok, what do I have to do?" she asked him. Underneath the computer was a device that looked like a small disc. It looked to be made of black plastic. "This device is already programmed to help you fight your urges to use Cykogen." he said to her. "Every night you will place it on the back of your neck. It will make you fall asleep. It is programmed to work for eight hours at a time." he said to her. "Before you leave we need to schedule another appointment." he said just as she was starting to get up.
"He took out a small device from his pocket. "Yes, lets see... I have an opening for Tuesday morning at 9:30" he said to her. 'Ok...Tuesday it is..." she said. "Ok now I expect you to use the device every night until the next time we meet. The next time we meet I will scan your mind. If you have not been using the device, I will let the police know everything." he said to her. Allison suddenly felt ill. She now had to use that weirdo device. She took it from him. "Attach the shiny side to the back of your head." he said to her as she left his office. When she was gone he went over to a nearby phone. Any minute now it would ring. A few minutes later it started ringing. he picked it up. "Did she take it?" a man asked him. "Yes Mr. Greger. Your wife has the device," he said to the man. "Good. I have the chip." he said to the doctor. "Remember, you must insert it into the back of the device while she's sleeping." he said to the man. "Yes I know." he said to the doctor. The man hung up. The doctor did the same. Just as he did another patient entered his office. "Hello I am Dr. Oji." he said to her...
Allison headed for home. She was upset, she was upset because that doctor knew something that could destroy her if it got out. She could only hope that her cooperation would ensure his silence. She got home and went upstairs to put the little black disc next to her bedside stand. She wondered what it did. Was it dangerous? The doctor looked a little eccentric but not dangerous. It was just that something inside her didn't feel comfortable about her situation. Her husband arrived home later. "So how did your appointment go?" he asked her. "Fine." she said nervously. She hoped that he wouldn't ask any more questions about it. "Ok, so what's for dinner?" he asked her. She had been so busy worrying about the doctor and what he knew she didn't have time to make dinner! She had to think of something fast. "Um, I thought we would go out to eat tonight." she said to him. "Eh, all right." he said.
Later that night Allison was getting ready for bed. "Don't forget that thing you have to do." her husband said to her. Mumbling to herself she pulled that shiny black disc out of her pocket. She attached the shiny side to the back of her head just as she had been instructed to do. She immediately started to feel sleepy. She got into bed and fell asleep much quicker then usual. Mr. Greger smiled. Out of his pocket he produced a tiny microchip. There was a small slot on the disc fir the chip. Carefully he inserted the chip. A small light on the disc started blinking. He smiled. Four or five treatments and she would be ready for phase two. It was about time his ungrateful wife learned some respect. He got into bed and soon feel asleep.
Over the next couple days Allison didn't feel too different. It was on Saturday when she started to feel...strange... She found herself thinking of the leather restraints and collars her husband kept in the closet in their bedroom. He was one of those types into the whole domination/submission thing. She had let him play with her a couple times. She usually didn't like being a submissive but lately she was starting to change her mind about that... That night she decided to do something she had never done before in her life. "Honey? I was wondering..." she said to her husband. "What?" he asked her. "I was wondering if you could...do that thing you like to do..." she said. "Thing? What thing....oh...that thing..." he said seeing that look in her eyes. He smiled. The treatment was working!
"Are you sure your comfortable with this?" he asked her. Allison was bound and gagged. Her arms were chained to the headboard of the bed. She was naked. She nodded to him. He took a long red candle and lit it. He waited a few seconds then started dripping the hot wax on parts of her body. She cried out softly as each drop of hot candle wax landed on her body. He worked his way up her legs and to her pussy. He stuck the bottom of the candle in her pussy. He took a couple steps back. "You certainly do make a good candle holder." he said looking at her. He waited until the wax started running down the side of the candle and into her pussy. He knew it had touched her when she cried out. He began fucking her with the candle. "Please...stop! It hurts!" she said. "Oh, were just beginning!" he said to her.
He took out a long white vibrator from the closet. He turned it on. She could hear its faint buzzing sound. He went over to his wife. He didn't take the candle out. instead he took the vibrator and started forcing it up her ass. "No! Not there! Please! Not....OHHHHHH!!! UHHHHHH!" she cried out as it slowly gained entrance into her. "You're being too loud. We can't have that." he said to her. He went over to the closet and grabbed a spongy ball. He inserted it into her mouth. "Mmmmmmmnnnnn!" she cried. "That's much better." he said. He took the candle out of her pussy and blew it out. He took his finger and started drawing little circles around her clit. 'Mmmm. Mmmmm Mmmmm..." she moaned. He could tell that her body was becoming quite aroused. The nipples on her breasts had become almost as hard as rocks. The candle had come out of her much easier then it had gone in. She was ready for some real fun now!
By the time they were too tired to continue, he had fucked her close to seven times. Each time she just lay there. Her body just wouldn't move. After they had finished she took out the black disc and attached it once again to the back of her head. She was soon asleep. "Soon Allison...soon..." he whispered to her... "As far as I am concerned, last night DID NOT HAPPEN!" Allison said to her husband. "That's a lie and you know it." he said to her. "See? You are already becoming aroused just thinking about last night." he said to her. He was right. Just the thought of being under his control was arousing her. "I have an idea..." he said to her...
"Just relax. This will go in a lot smoother if you just relax." he said to her. She was bent over the nightstand in the bedroom. He was busy lubing up an inflatable dildoe. "I'm not so sure I want you to do this..." she said to him. "Don't worry. It will feel good once its inside." he said to her. She felt his finger enter her ass hole. "What are you doing?" she asked him. 'Just getting you ready." he said to her. "I don't want to do thi...OHHHHH! AHHH! UHHHHHHhhhhh..." she cried out as he started forcing the dildoe up her ass. "No! It hurts! It OHHHHHH!!!" she cried some more. After a few minutes of twisting and pushing it finally went all the way in. "Ohhhh...Ok...take it out..." she said to him. "Nope, not yet.:" he said to her. He showed her a small hand pump. It had a long white tube running from it. He hooked the tube to the open end of the dildoe. "What are you going to do with....UHH! OHH! AHH! EHH!" Each time he squeezed the hand pump the dildoe inside her grew a little bigger.
"OHH! OH GOD!" she cried out. "Now I'm gonna fill up your other hole." he said to her. A moment later she felt something cold and hard making its way into her pussy. She then felt him putting a pair of panties on her. "These will ensure that your two new 'friends' stay right where I want them to." he said to her. The panties were very tight. They actually pushed the two dildoes a little further into her. "Please...please...no more!" she said to him. "Were not finished yet." he said to her. He took a pair of leather cuffs and fastened them to her wrists. He took a silver chain and hooked it to the cuffs. He hooked the other end of the chain to the bed frame. He then took a spongy ball and stuffed it into her mouth. "Mmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmm!" she cried. "I think I will leave you like this for awhile...let you get used to your 'friends'." he said. He left her alone in the room.
She had no idea how long he had left her in there. It could have been anywhere from 20 minutes to a couple hours. When he did come back he found her laying on the floor. She was moaning softly. The panties she was wearing were soaked. She was in a sort of dazed state. "I think you've had enough for one day. Lets get you cleaned up." he said to her. He unhooked the chain and took the gag out of her mouth. he took off the panties and was able to remove the dildoes quite easy. He then picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. The bathtub was already filled with warm sudsy water. He placed her in the tub. He took some shampoo and began washing her hair. He noticed that she was starting to cry. "What's wrong?" he asked her. "I've been such a bad wife! I've ignored your needs. I've been thinking only of myself!" she said to him. "Yes you have been, but soon you will be a much better wife." he said as he started rinsing her hair. "You mean that?" she asked him. "Oh, I'm sure of it!" he said.
He drained the tub and they went back into the bedroom. "There's another 'need' that I wish to fulfill." he said to her. "Ok." she said to him. He got out all sorts of different items from the closet. Whips. chains, clamps of various sizes, and a couple dildoes. She found herself in the leather cuffs again. Her legs were chained too. Her arms were chained to the headboard of the bed, and her legs were chained to the feet of the bed. She was staring at the ceiling. He also took one long chain and ran it through the mattress. He chained her stomach to the bed with it. She couldn't move hardly an inch now. She was laying naked and spread eagle on the bed. She was still somewhat afraid of what he was going to do to her.
He took one of the whips and held it up. The shiny black leather glinted in the bedroom's light. She heard him crack it a few times just a few inches above her. A moment later she felt its sting across her stomach. She had to bite her tongue to keep from crying out. She felt another sting across her breasts. She couldn't hold back that cry. "Please! No more! It hurts!" she said whimpering. He looked at her eyes. Tears were coming from them. "Ok. No more whipping, the real punishment will come soon enough anyway." he said to her. He threw the whip aside and picked up two clamps. He attached each one of them to her breasts. He then attached a long thin chain to each of the clamps. He gave the chains a tug. Even though she bit her tongue again she couldn't fully muffle the cry. "MMMMMMMNNNNN!" she cried out. The teeth of the clamps were digging into her nipples. It hurt like hell. He took the ends of the two chains and hooked them to the chain around her stomach. The pain lessened, but not by much.
Through the blanket of pain she could feel him sticking his fingers into her pussy. "What are you doing to me?" she asked him. "Getting you ready for something big." he said to her. He showed her one of the dildoes. It was very big. It was made of a dark colored metal. It like the whip was shiny. "No! That's too big!" she said realizing what he was going to do with it. "For your tight little snatch maybe, but not for long..." he said. The pain was the worst Allison had felt yet. It felt like that thing was going to tear her in half! "AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" she screamed. He quickly gagged her. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNN!!" she continued to scream through the gag. A few moments later they heard the doorbell. "Now look what you did!" he said to her. He left the room.
He answered the front door. It was one of his neighbors. "Hi, I heard a loud scream coming from here. Is there anything wrong?" he asked him. "No, no we just had the TV too loud." he said to him. "Oh, Ok I guess I'll see you later." he said. "Yes Ok bye." he said. He shut the door and went back to the bedroom. Allison had fainted. Her body was covered in sweat again. The black dildoe was sticking halfway out of her. He revived her and continued pushing the dildoe into her. When it was fully in she fainted again. "Fine. I'll just leave you like this for awhile." he said. He left her alone in the room. Allison was out for about an hour. When she woke up she saw him removing the dildoe. "That's enough for today." he said to her. "Tomorrow you will not go to work. You will stay here." he said to her. "Why?" she asked him. "I don't want you going to work. That's why." he said to her. "Ok." she said to him. "Good. I'll let you up now. I expect lunch to be made in an hour." he said to her.
For some strange reason Allison didn't really care that she was being ordered around. She was even mildly content with it. She spent the rest of the day cleaning the house and doing a few other things to please her husband. That night she smiled as he placed the disc on the back of her head. She fell asleep thinking about how nice it was to be pleasing her husband. She was being such a good wife now. She liked it. She fell asleep smiling. "On Tuesday your programming will be permanently ingrained into your mind." he whispered to her. There was no response from her. He smiled and went to sleep.
"Have a nice day at work, honey!" she said to him as he left for work. "I will, I expect good behavior from you." he said to her. "Yes, Don't worry. I'll be good!" she said to him. "See you later!" he said. She watched him heading for the car. He got into it and drove off. After a few minutes she was already starting to miss him. She managed somehow to make it through her day. Each hour felt more like a week. She killed most of the time by cleaning but after that there was not much else to do. She got an idea. Why not? Why not have some fun with her husbands toys? She went into the bedroom...
Her husband arrived home around 4 PM. He called to his wife but heard no response. Everything had been cleaned and everything she was told to do was done. He heard a faint buzzing noise coming from the bedroom. He found his wife lying on the floor with a vibrator sticking out of her. She was barely conscious and was moaning softly. "Good girl..." he said looking at her. She looked up at him and smiled. "Would you like me to pleasure you now?" she asked him. "No. I want you to get started on making dinner, after you get cleaned up." he said to her. "Ok." she said to him.
"Just one more treatment." Allison said as she attached the disc to the back of her head. She was asleep less then five minutes later. Tomorrow at 9:30 AM was her appointment with Dr. Oji. She had not used Cykogen all week. She felt that she was over the addiction now. Tomorrow he would hopefully see that and she would be free to go. Mr. Greger watched as his wife feel asleep. Tomorrow she would be permanently under his control. Not only would her drug use stop but she would have no life outside of the home. After tomorrows treatment she would call and quit her job to become his full time slave...
"The doctor will see you now." the nurse said to Allison. Allison went into Dr. Ojis office. "Hello again. Mrs., Greger. You're right on time, that's good. Have a seat." he said to her. She sat down in that chair again and felt the force field pinning her down. "I've been doing really well." she said to him. "Yes I know. Your husband has kept me well informed of your progress." he said to her. "What?" she asked him. "He knew about your Cykogen use. He told me that if he had not found me he would have gone to the police. Together we worked out the perfect punishment." he said to her. "What was that?" she asked him. "You becoming his slave." he said to her. "Slave?" she asked him. "Yes. He was so sick of your bossiness and troublemaking he was ready to puke! But he didn't want to leave you because he still loves you. In fact that's why he's paying for all this." he said to her.
Allison was mildly surprised. She had no idea he cared for her so much. She smiled. "I'm happy that I'll be a better wife for him." she said. 'Yes, I'm sure you are. Now relax. You're going to feel a tingling just like last time." he said to her. She started to feel the tingling sensation on the back of her head. Everything started to blur...Dr. Oji was saying something but it sounded faded...She felt a sort of strange happiness overtake her...After she left the office she went directly to her car. She had a phone call to make and a husband/master to please...