William Bartholomew Hughes III had been born into a wealthy family, was dashingly good looking and as arrogant as a man can get. He was very impressed with himself and attributed all his success to his intelligence and looks and none of it to circumstance. As he grew up he learned to talk down to people and had become very condescending to other people. His friends tolerated him merely because he spent money like there was no tomorrow. Woman flocked to him for a myriad of reasons and the more women who wanted him the worse he got. Then something happened.
He and his friends had gone to Las Vegas for the weekend and around two in the morning they got in line at the buffet. A rather large woman was in front of them putting food onto her plate and William said loudly, “Damn, we should have gotten in line in front of her. Now there won’t be any food left for us.”
She ignored him as he and his friends laughed. They ate their meals and one by one they excused themselves to either return to the floor to gamble or to call it a night. The next thing William remembers is waking up in his room. He had no memory of leaving the restaurant, getting back to his room or turning in for the night. He woke up naked on his bed and could have sworn he tasted pussy in his breath. He thought, “I don’t remember drinking but maybe I started after everyone left.”
When he met up with his friends one of them said, “Dude, you got to be more careful when you drink. We saw you going back to your room with that fat chick you insulted and you were so drunk you were having trouble walking.”
William had bought that story until that evening when he returned to the same restaurant. He saw his waitress and said, “How much did I have to drink last night?”
The waitress looked confused and said, “Sir? Are you talking about just last night when you were in here with that heavy woman? You didn’t touch a drop.”
William was so freaked out by the incident that he never said a word to anyone about it ever again. Somehow he knew she had done something to him as a result of his insult. He resolved to be more polite and made it almost two years without insulting another person. But insult another person is exactly what he did.
As luck would have it he was in a different city in a different hotel and this time he was there on business. Daddy had given him a part of the business to run and he was wining and dining a business partner in Phoenix Arizona. He got on the elevator on the first floor to return to his hotel room. A very large woman got on the elevator at the second floor wearing a swimsuit and a towel. William looked at the directory and noted that the pool entrance was on the second floor.
Margaret was overweight, no doubt about it and she was extremely self-conscious about it too. She had waited until late in the evening to go for a swim just to avoid having people see her in her swimsuit. She got onto the elevator, saw William standing at the back of the elevator and thought, “Oh my gosh he is gorgeous but he looks like a prick.”
She nervously turned her back to him and stood facing the door. She had so badly wanted the elevator to be empty. Even worse was that the only person on the elevator was a very attractive man who had looked at her with disgust. She was so preoccupied with her thoughts that she didn’t even notice the elevator come to a stop. When the door opened she looked at the floor and when she saw it wasn’t her floor she stood in front of the door.
William tried to step around her twice and finally blurted out, “Damn lady, if you’re as wide as the door you shouldn’t stand in front of the door.”
William kind of shoved her out of the way and squeezed by her to get off the elevator. As he went by she said, “Why don’t you kiss my ass rich boy.”
Margaret watched in fascination as William’s body jerked to a stop in the doorway. He said, “Yes of course. As you wish.”
He fell to his knees and went to kiss her ass. She pushed his face away and said, “What the hell are you doing?”
He said, “I am kissing your ass.” He then fell forward and kissed her ass until she was able to step out of the way.
She said, “You know what asshole, you’re not the least bit funny.”
William said, “What the hell did you do to me you fat bitch? How did you make me get on my knees to kiss your ass?”
Margaret thought she was dreaming or that she was on some type of television show with a hidden camera. She said, “Okay funny guy, I didn’t do anything to you. If I could make you do what I want I would have you drop your pants and show me what kind of package you have.”
William suddenly stood up, dropped his pants and showed her his package. He had this horrified look on his face and said, “How did you do that? What did you do to me?”
Margaret was thoroughly confused but was beginning to think this wasn’t a joke. Just to test him one more time she said, “Punch yourself in the stomach.”
He got a horrified look on his face and then punched himself in the stomach. Margaret started laughing and said, “Okay pretty boy, come back to my room with me and do not say a word until we get there.”
William could not believe this was happening. He tried desperately to fight her commands but seemed unable to resist anything she told him to do. He was positive she had done something to him but he wasn’t sure what.
As Margaret walked down the hallway to her room she kept glancing over her shoulder to see if he had decided to stop the charade but each time she looked he was right behind her. They got to the room and as she inserted the key she said, “Get inside my room and undress for me.”
William wanted to scream for help or cause some kind or commotion to attract attention to his plight but all he could do was respond with, “Yes of course. As you wish.”
He went inside and started undressing. As he was removing his underwear he said, “What did you do to me? Please tell me.”
She said, “Whatever you did you did to yourself. You insulted me, I told you to kiss my ass and the next thing I knew you were on the ground trying to kiss my ass. It is like someone cast a spell on you. It is like some kind of obedience spell.”
William suddenly stood straight up like a robot, walked to his pants, removed his wallet and began fishing through it. Margaret said, “What are you doing?”
Deep in his mind he knew he was supposed to find a business card that until that moment he had been unable to see. Even when he flipped through his wallet looking for other items when he encountered this card it was as if he could not see it or feel it. Now he knew he must locate it and hand it to Margaret. He replied, “I must find a card. There is someone you are supposed to call.”
He handed Margaret the card and the front read Dr. Harriet Berger, Ph.D. M.D. She flipped over the card and it read: If you are reading this card then William had made the mistake of insulting you. He will now do anything you tell him. Please call the number on the front for further explanation.
Margaret called the number and said, “Hello Dr. Berger? I have a man in my room who seems willing to do anything I tell him and he just handed me this card. Is this some kind of sick joke?”
Dr. Berger said, “Oh my gosh I totally forgot about that rude rich kid. What did he do to you?”
Margaret recounted the incident on the elevator so Dr. Berger told her about their encounter in Las Vegas. She then said, “Each one of his friends slowly got up and he was alone at the table. I took out a syringe I carry for patients who become violent, walked over to where he was sitting and jammed the needle right into his neck. He let out a yell but I covered his mouth. I whispered in his ear, ‘Come with me if you want to live.’ I then took him back to his room, hypnotized him and made him do me all night. When I sent him on his way I told him he would become obedient to the very next person he insulted. I can’t believe he went this long. Do you want to have some fun with him?”
Margaret said, “So you’re telling me you drugged and hypnotized him and the reason he can’t stop doing what I tell him is because you somehow rewired his brain to obey the next person he insulted? Sure, I would love to have some fun with him. Except he is such a rude son of a bitch.”
Dr. Berger said, “Put him on the phone and I’ll take care of the rest. He is yours to do with whatever you want. I knew someday someone somewhere would be the recipient of my gift of obedience. I just didn’t know where it would be, when it would be, or who it would be with.”
Margaret handed William the phone and after he said hello his head fell forward and his eyes closed. He said, “Yes master as you wish. Yes master as you wish. Yes, I was a bad boy for insulting her. Yes master, I will obey her without question. Yes, I will tell her I belong to her now. Thank you master. No master, I will never insult another person for the rest of my life.”
William looked up at Margaret and said, “She is a large woman with fat arms, fat thighs, a big butt and huge breasts. Yes master, she does have a pretty face. Yes master, as you wish. Yes master, I love her big butt and big breasts. Yes master, she is all that I desire in a woman.” There was some silence and then William opened his eyes, held out the phone and said, “Dr. Berger wants to speak with you.”
Margaret got on the phone and said, “He is no longer a son of a bitch. I made him fall in love with you and made him fascinated by your body. He will do anything for you. If you want, you can dump him and break his heart or keep him. The choice is yours.”
Margaret thanked Dr. Berger and when she hung up the phone she said, “You were a very naughty boy for insulting me weren’t you?”
William looked like a terrified child who was about to get a spanking. Margaret had never spanked an adult in her entire life but the look on his face, his body language and his demeanor had spanking written all over it. She said, “Get over here now William. Get over here and lie across my knees. It is time for your punishment.”
William had a different countenance about him. Instead of begging her not to do it like he had been doing before he immediately replied, “Yes mistress. As you wish.”
By time he got to her he was so hard she thought his dick would get in the way during his spanking. She said, “You wish to be spanked don’t you William? You have been waiting for someone to put you in your place because you knew you were a spoiled brat didn’t you?”
William bent over on her knees and said, “Yes mistress, I need to be put in my place.”
The first couple of blows were mild as she was afraid to hurt someone. As he responded with moans of pleasure and pain she increased the severity of the blows. As she spanked William he felt more submissive and turned on by the experience and Margaret felt power she had never felt before. The power she held over William made her wet and after she finished with his punishment she said, “Now I want you to finish what you started on the elevator. Kiss my ass and then lick my pussy.”
William fell to his knees and kissed her ass. This time there was no protesting, no name calling or William asking what she did to him. He obediently and eagerly kissed her big ass and then begged to be able to lick her pussy. A few minutes into licking her pussy she said, “William, have you done this before?”
William got that frightened look on his face again and said, “No mistress. I have always refused to go down on a woman. But you’re so gorgeous that I just can’t say no.”
She pushed his face back down between her legs and said, “Then I will teach you what I want. I have a feeling you will be doing a lot of things you didn’t used to do.”
Margaret moved in with William and started her new life as William’s mistress and lover. She loved spending his fortunes and even occasionally allowed William to spend money on his own wants. She sent a wonderful gift to Dr. Berger to thank her for the unexpected gift. The funny thing is that the more she dominated William the happier he was.