One day, an anthro black Spitz dog named Jack had returned back home after he had retrieved a pick-up order from a store. His wife, an anthro gray-furred striped cat named Brittany, had made the pick-up order earlier in the day. Something unexpected had come up that made Brittany unable to pick up her order on time, so she had kindly asked Jack if she could add him as a pick-up partner and to get her order for her, which the dog cheerfully accepted.

“Hey honey, I’m back!” Jack happily exclaimed loudly enough to get his wife’s attention, who just finished up her task that had come up earlier and greeted her husband. “Thank you so much for getting my order for me.” Brittany told Jack. “You can just set it down on the kitchen table over there. Sorry if this last-second request was kinda inconvenient for you.”

“No problem, sweetie.” Jack placed the plastic bag on the table. “You don’t need to apologize at all. I love to do whatever you want me to do, honey.”

“Awww… you’re the best!” Brittany praised her husband as she sat down on a kitchen chair so she could rummage through the plastic bag. The cat eventually found what she was looking for, and pulled a thin tube of lipstick right out of the bag. Brittany held the tube near Jack’s face, who had noticed a small spiral-shaped logo printed on the tube.

“Wait a minute.” Jack wondered out loud. “Isn’t that the logo for MCProducts, that weird company who makes inventions for adding some hypnokinky fun to spice up sex lives? Haven’t you bought something from them before?”

“Of course!” Brittany beamed. “I bought their Instant Butlerizer. It was that little handheld black box where pressing the button on its side, caused a little spinning spiral to open up on the front of the box that implanted several subliminal messages inside your head, that made you want to always obey me as my personal naked butler.” The cat giggled.

Brittany raised herself off of her chair and brought her muzzle up to one of Jack’s ears to whisper inside of it. “Surely you remember how fun that was hubby. Remember how much you loved being helplessly held under my control, always so willing to do my bidding without question, without hesitation. Remember…”

Brittany pulled her lips away from the dog’s ear and stared deeply into his face, and giggled with glee when she saw that the pupils in Jack’s eyes had completely shrunken to the size of tiny pinpricks. Brittany slowly sat back down in her chair and then motioned for Jack to sit down on the chair right in front of her, who immediately obeyed her.

Brittany held out her hand closer to the lower half of Jack’s body, so she could seductively twirl her index finger around one of Jack’s knees in a spiral pattern. As if on cue, the spiral that Jack had previously seen on the front of the Instant Butlerizer box, had suddenly spun inside both of his eyes.

The spirals were spinning faster around and around the dog’s pinprick pupils, which stayed perfectly still in the centers of the spirals. “Oh god…” Jack moaned out in pleasure as he remembered everything his wife subjected him to while he was under her spell. “I remember everything…”

Jack’s mesmerized mind flashed back to his previous hypnosis session when his wife controlled him with the Instant Butlerizer. He remembered how Brittany had commanded him to give her naked body a slow and sensuous full-body massage.

He remembered when Brittany commanded him to strip off his clothes, and to offer up his naked body as an ottoman for his wife to rest her paws on his back as she watched TV. At one point, Brittany silently tapped a foot against Jack’s side, prompting him to turn around onto his back on the floor so she could rest her paws over his hardening cock.

He even remembered the time Brittany had commanded him to crawl down on all fours, right before she climbed on top of him so she could ride him. She fastened the loop of a dog leash around Jack’s neck, and held onto the other end of the leash with one of her hands as if she were holding onto a horse’s rein.

Brittany lightly tugged on the leash so she could motion to Jack to start carrying her across the room on all fours, while she pulled the leash left and right in order to helpfully steer Jack where she wanted him to carry her. She would lower her feet in front of Jack’s crotch so she could lovingly stroke her feet all over the dog’s cock.

This erotic memory that had been permanently seared inside of Jack’s mind, was really starting to turn him on, causing him to develop a rock-hard erection behind his shorts. “That was one hell of a wild ride. I swear, sometimes I feel like you’ve buried several post-hypnotic commands deep inside my subconscious.”

“That’s exactly what I’m doing!” Brittany smirked with a seductively evil yet playful tone in her voice, who stopped twirling her finger around Jack’s knee in favor of twirling it around his crotch instead and making his cock jump a couple inches. She took her finger off his crotch and pointed towards her own shoulders. “Now, would you please be a dear, and give me a soothing shoulder rub, hun?”

“Yes, Mistress.” Jack robotically reached his hands out as Brittany turned her chair around, allowing her husband to mindlessly rub his hands over her shoulders. “I love obeying whatever you say, Mistress.”

Brittany sat back further in her chair and relaxed into Jack’s soothing shoulder rub. “Mmm… brainwashed hubbies are the best.” The cat happily sighed to herself.

“Yes, Mistress. Brainwashed hubbies are the best.” Jack mindlessly agreed with his wife, while never missing a beat of the shoulder rub. “Brainwashed hubbies must always obey their wives.” Jack stated in a monotone voice, as if he were chanting an important mantra. He abruptly started waking up from his trance, and aggressively shook his head until the spirals disappeared from his eyes.

Jack felt a minor headache start to form, so he held onto his throbbing forehead with a hand. “Ohhh… how many times have you re-hypnotized me to rub your shoulders?”

“Oh, only about one or two times.” Brittany told the dog with a seemingly innocent tone in her voice. “Maybe three… per day.” She admitted with a mischievous giggle.

Jack felt the pupils in his eyes instantly shrink again, while the spirals returned in his eyes to quickly race around and around his pupils. He obediently held his hands out to start rubbing his wife’s shoulders again. “That is ridiculous. I should be rubbing your shoulders at least four times a day.”

Just as quickly as he had re-entered his trance, Jack had woken up from his wife’s sleepy spell with a confused look on his face. “Wha? What am I talking about?” Jack rubbed his forehead again, while the spirals disappeared from his eyes once more. Brittany turned her chair around and stuck out her arms so she could hold her husband in a tight yet loving embrace, gently stroking one of her hands across his black mane.

Brittany nuzzled her face over one of Jack’s cheeks, while seductively walking her fingers up his arm so she could sensually rub the back of his neck. She shifted her face so her lips were near inches from Jack’s own lips. “You know, you look awfully hot when you’ve been heavily hypnotized by me, and you have just the cutest look on your face when you’re hypnotized to have spirals spinning in your eyes.”

The dog started blushing profusely over his wife’s sweet-sounding compliment, and his lips began curving upwards to show Brittany a goofy yet cute-looking smile. “Aw geez, you really think so?” He asked with a slightly nervous tone while awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck with a hand.

Brittany sensually twirled an index finger through a single strand of the dog’s black hair. “I know so.” The cat soothed in Jack’s ear.

Jack started blushing even harder than he already was, while the spirals returned in his eyes to continue spinning around his shrinking pupils. “In that case…” Jack began, while Brittany lifted up one of her legs so she could set her foot down upon Jack’s lap. “…every wife deserves to have a brainwashed hubby who caters to her every whim and every desire…” Jack honestly admitted as he grabbed Brittany’s paw in his hands to begin massaging it.

“That I can agree with.” Brittany sweetly laughed, while she relaxed further in her chair to enjoy her husband’s foot massage more. After pulling her foot away and commanding Jack to massage her other foot for a while, Brittany stood up from her chair and loudly snapped her fingers. Jack suddenly sprang up from his chair to mindlessly salute his wife.

“Yes, Ma’am! At your service!” The dog excitedly belted out, while wobbling a little uncontrollably on his feet. Brittany looked down at his crotch and lustfully licked her lips in response, noticing how much his hardening cock was bouncing and throbbing behind his tight shorts. Brittany took his hand in her own and lovingly held onto it, as she helpfully guided him over to the living room.

“I love obeying you, Mistress. I love following your every command, Mistress.” Jack was mindlessly chanting as Brittany led him closer to the couch. “I love you, Mistress.”

Once Brittany pulled Jack closer to the couch, she turned around and sweetly commanded in Jack’s ear to start stripping his own clothes off. She seductively licked her tongue across Jack’s neck, sending the signal to Jack’s hypnotized mind to strip his shirt off. Jack exposed his bare chest for his wife to admire, who delightfully responded by leaving a trail of kisses down his chest towards his crotch.

When Brittany’s kisses neared their destination, Jack started pulling his shorts off until he was only wearing his boxers. Brittany’s lips reached the waistband of the dog’s boxers, and then she held out a hand so she could lightly pull the front of the band away from the waist. She stuck her face right down by Jack’s semi-exposed cock, and sweetly smooched the tip before completely removing his boxers.

Brittany lovingly wrapped her long, fluffy tail around the naked dog’s waist several times while he was groaning in pleasure from her kisses. She held him as tightly to her chest as she possibly could, and then pulled her new tube of lipstick from her pocket and showed it off in front of Jack’s eyes.

“If you thought my sweet kisses were mind-melting before, then getting kissed with my new lipstick will really make your head spin.” Brittany mischievously giggled as she pulled off the cap for her new lipstick. She held the stick up to her lips to apply a thin layer of bright pink gloss. She smacked her lips together a few times, and then leaned her face near Jack’s face while still tying him up tightly to herself with her tail.

“Once I kiss you with this brain-bending balm, you can say goodbye to all your thoughts for the night, so you can become my blank canvas for me to play around with.” Brittany breathed right over Jack’s lips, with her hot breath making the dog’s blush burn brighter and his cock grow harder. “You’re not even going to remember the time you were my super subby butler anymore. But don’t worry honey, I’ll make absolute sure I pick out an incredibly sexy new personality for you to latch onto.”

Brittany planted a small kiss upon Jack’s lips. The cat quickly stepped to the side and swiped her tail away from the dog’s waist, and made Jack suddenly spin around on his feet until he fell onto his hands and knees in a worshipful pose in front of the couch. Brittany slowly lowered herself over the couch with a bit of a regal pose, and stretched out a leg until the toes of her foot were lightly brushing against Jack’s lips.

Jack was silently commanded to plant a kiss on each of the cat’s toes. Once her feet were thoroughly kissed to her personal satisfaction, Brittany got back up from the couch so she could slowly strut around the dog’s naked kneeling body. She leaned herself down so she could lovingly pet her hand over Jack’s back muscles, softly stroking his black fur between her fingers, loving the cute grunts of pleasure her husband was making as she touched him.

“How are you feeling, my pet?” Brittany kindly asked the dog.

“Like every fiber of my being is passionately in love with you, Mistress.” Jack honestly admitted with a bigger blush growing on his face.

“Awww, how sweet.” Brittany cooed. “Do you have any thoughts remaining in that cute little head of yours?”

“My only thoughts are of being slavishly devoted to you, and obeying your every whim and every desire, Mistress.”

Brittany noticed Jack’s bubbly butt raised high in the air, so she planted a kiss upon one of his butt cheeks. She smiled when she saw that she left a bright pink imprint over his cheek. She squeezed his butt cheek with a fist and made the dog whine in pleasure.

“You’re gonna be my beach buddy. I want your mesmerized mind to imagine that I have taken you with me on a trip to the beach. You must grab a beach towel for me to lay down on while I soak up the sun’s rays.” Brittany commanded.

Jack was stuck in such a daze, that he continued kneeling on the ground without budging a single inch. Brittany shook her head at the sight with an amused smile on her face. “Oh, must I have to kiss your other cheek to get you to obey my commands?” Brittany didn’t receive any kind of response. “Well, here goes nothing.”

Brittany leaned down again and kissed Jack’s right butt cheek, leaving behind another bright pink imprint that perfectly matched with the one that stained his left butt cheek. Jack then robotically raised himself from his kneeling position, and slowly walked towards his and Brittany’s walk-in closet, with his arms stretched out in front of himself like a hypnotized zombie.

When Jack returned from the closet and started heading back into the living room, he was holding onto a beach towel in one of his outstretched hands. He mindlessly laid the towel down across the floor, and wordlessly waved his hand near the towel to motion to his wife to lay down across it. Brittany excitedly tore her shirt and pants off of her shapely body and tossed them aside, and quickly slid onto her belly over the towel.

Jack felt his heart beat a little faster watching his wife wearing nothing but her bra and panties. The cat snapped her fingers and pointed towards her back, so Jack happily kneeled behind her desperately wanting to attend to her needs.

“Imagine that my bra and panties are a two-piece bikini, and that you must remove them for me so my body can fully take in the warmth of the searing sun.” Brittany crafted an erotic fantasy right into her husband’s mind.

Jack obediently grasped onto the hem of Brittany’s frilly panties, and carefully pulled them down one of her long legs. The dog repeatedly rubbed his hands up and down both of her legs, making his wife squeal out in pleasure. After he stopped massaging her legs, Jack held his hands over the cat’s upper back, and then unhooked her bra and slid it out from under her chest.

“Now, I want you to imagine that you are holding onto a bottle of sunscreen in one of your hands.” Brittany continued building onto Jack’s daydream. “Squeeze a little lotion over your other hand, rub ‘em together, and then rub your big, strong hands all over my back.

Jack did exactly as his wife had ordered him to, and imagined that he squeezed some lotion into the palm of his other hand. Brittany moaned out loud over the towel as she felt the erotic sensation of her husband’s hands exploring every nook and every little crevice of her naked body. Brittany rolled around onto her back over the towel, so that Jack could pretend to rub lotion all over every inch of her breasts.

Jack moved his hands down his wife’s body so he could gently massage her clit by rubbing his thumb in little circles, which earned him several little yelps of delight from his wife as she got wetter for him. The more he rubbed, the more his wife screamed out his name in lust until she finally came out loud.

After Brittany calmed down from her orgasmic high, she got herself up into a sitting position and scooted herself closer to Jack. She leaned her face in towards the dog’s chest, and planted sweet kisses over both of his nipples. His nipples were now proudly displayed in the middle of the pink lipstick imprints that were now painted onto his upper chest.

Brittany lifted up her face so she could stare deeply into Jack’s eyes, and then giggled when she saw how dizzy and dazed Jack’s face appeared to be after having his nipples kissed. Brittany wrapped her arms around her husband’s waist and pulled him into a tight hug.

“I want you to pick me up in your arms and carry me all the way upstairs where the shower is.” The cat whispered into the dog’s ear. “After you made me cum so hard, I’m just simply too tired to walk up myself.” She laughed.

Without saying a word, Jack robotically climbed up onto his feet, and picked up his wife in his big, beefy arms and started mindlessly carrying her up the stairs towards the bathroom. Sometimes, Brittany would swing one of her arms down and lovingly fondle Jack’s hard cock in her hand and feel it pulse and grow, though the dog was far too heavily hypnotized to pay any attention as he slowly made his way through the doorway of the upstairs bathroom.

Once Jack reached the shower, he gently placed his wife onto the ground and turned the shower knobs so the water was at just the right temperature. He mindlessly stood to the side and wordlessly motioned for his wife to hop right in. Before she started showering, Brittany grabbed a nearby towel and set it across Jack’s cock after planting a kiss across the tip, as his cock had become hard enough to support the weight of the towel as if he were her own personal rack.

Brittany started running her hair underneath the shower nozzle. Her mind was suddenly struck by a very sexy idea she had just invented. “Honey, I’d love for you to try to sneak away from the bathroom while I’m washing my hair.”

While Brittany started stroking some shampoo throughout her mane, Jack slowly peeled off the towel that was draping over his cock. He tried to sneak out of the bathroom by tip-toeing away, but was caught off guard when Brittany suddenly stuck both of her arms out the shower door and tightly gripped her hands over his body.

“Come here, you!” Brittany quickly pulled Jack right into the shower with her. The hot water raining down his body kept his cock as hard as a rock for his wife. Brittany started repeatedly impaling herself over Jack’s cock, until he loudly came inside of her and was completely milked dry by her.

As the last of Jack’s semen swirled down the drain alongside the shower water, Brittany kept peppering Jack’s face with so many kisses over and over again. Even though the pink lipstick imprints the cat was planting against the dog’s face were immediately melting from the hot shower water, Jack felt the mind-melting power of Brittany’s kisses constantly searing his mind, and binding his will to her’s.

Every time Brittany kissed her husband, Jack’s mindless smile grew a little bit bigger every time she whispered in his ear how much she loved him. Jack was as happy as he could be feeling his entire mind getting twisted around Brittany’s finger, forever.