Second In Command
Chapter 8
by ConsciousControlFreak
As they got out of the car and stepped onto Richard’s large driveway, Katherine watched, as her eyes beamed in admiration.
“My goodness, Richard!” her voice squealed jovially, “A four-story house?!”
“Five, if you count the attic,” Richard said with a wink.
The sun blazed down—quite literally—illuminating the start of Katherine’s new life. Unable to even blink, Katherine watched as her eyes roamed across Richard’s expansive house; swimming pool, and huge backyard.
She felt her body beam with pride…
Katherine’s thoughts wandered in misery. Everything was happening so fast!
Just moments ago, ‘she’ had signed away her independence…
Still able to feel everything, the rough sensation of Richard’s hand on her rear-end, grounded her back in the moment.
Just moments ago, ‘she’ had signed away her independence…
Still able to feel everything, the rough sensation of Richard’s hand on her rear-end, grounded her back in the moment.
“Ready to see your new home?” Richard asked, his voice warm and inviting.
Her head nodded, even though her heart and mind wanted to cry.
The truth was, she couldn’t help but feel the infectious, contagious thrill, emanating from her subconscious.
The truth was, she couldn’t help but feel the infectious, contagious thrill, emanating from her subconscious.
Katherine couldn’t fight it…
Oh, yes…
The thoughts, seeping into her brain…
Katherine really DID want to see the inside of the house!
Katherine really DID want to see the inside of the house!
*What’s happening to me?*
*Click*
*Click*
*Click*
*Click*
*Click*
*Click*
*Click*
The plush, velvety material was beginning to seep into muscle memory…
Melting into the background, feeling perfectly normal, as her legs walked.
Melting into the background, feeling perfectly normal, as her legs walked.
They walked into Richard’s sprawling home—a testament to his success.
The very moment they walked inside, Katherine felt swept away by the elegant design and the modern furnishings.
Her subconscious—controlling her eyes—marveled at the expansive kitchen, gleaming with stainless steel appliances and a vast island that seemed perfect for entertaining.
The very moment they walked inside, Katherine felt swept away by the elegant design and the modern furnishings.
Her subconscious—controlling her eyes—marveled at the expansive kitchen, gleaming with stainless steel appliances and a vast island that seemed perfect for entertaining.
Richard glanced over, noticing Katherine’s wide-eyed, gaped expression.
“All for you, baby…” Richard purred with a smile.
He returned his hand to her lower-back, its now increasingly-familiar resting place, and gave her right buttock a tight squeeze.
*This is becoming a *thing*… He’s setting a precedent! STOP him!*
“Mmm… I *love* when you grab me like that…” her voice purred in a soft whisper, in blatant defiance of Katherine’s fearful warning.
“Oh, *yeah*?” Richard asked deviously, giving another, firmer squeeze.
Katherine felt her heart beat with excitement as her body reacted, swelling in pleasure to Richard’s firm squeeze…
She felt that nice feeling of dopamine… flooding into her captive brain…
The feeling of pleasure… of its sexual excitement… Running through her…
The feeling of pleasure… of its sexual excitement… Running through her…
Oh, the way is firm hand, possessively grabbed her!
Katherine felt it!
That involuntary, sexual thrill! Of melting submissively into a man…
“I always used condoms with him, Richard…”
Katherine felt it!
That involuntary, sexual thrill! Of melting submissively into a man…
“I always used condoms with him, Richard…”
Her body stepped forwards and sniffled in Richard’s chest.
“This is going to sound so *stupid*!” her voice whispered, in a sad giggle, “But, I think… Deep down in my brain… I always knew, that… Oh, nevermind…”
“This is going to sound so *stupid*!” her voice whispered, in a sad giggle, “But, I think… Deep down in my brain… I always knew, that… Oh, nevermind…”
Richard stopped in his tracks, grabbed her body’s shoulder’s, and held her sternly.
“No, tell me…”
She felt every heartbeat… Every butt squeeze… Every quickened breath…
“No, tell me…”
She felt every heartbeat… Every butt squeeze… Every quickened breath…
Its control was so… *intimate*.
“Tonight, I want you raw…” her voice purred.
Richard’s hand excitedly returned to her backside.
Katherine felt Richard squeeze her right buttcheek.
She felt his fingers, lifting her cheek…
She felt her own heartbeat, rising with it’s excitement…
Katherine felt Richard squeeze her right buttcheek.
She felt his fingers, lifting her cheek…
She felt her own heartbeat, rising with it’s excitement…
“This house is amazing, Richard…” her voice interrupted.
“Just wait until you see the bar!” Richard said cheerfully, continuing to lead her further into the house.
As they approached the indoor bar, Katherine was taken aback by the expansive collection of fine wines displayed behind glass.
“Wow, Richard… it’s beautiful,” her voice cooed in awe, betraying the sheer dread she felt.
Her eyes took in the view of Richard’s wooden, indoor bar.
Above the small, heated, indoor pool and hot tub…
Her eyes took in the view of Richard’s wooden, indoor bar.
Above the small, heated, indoor pool and hot tub…
“I can’t believe this is my home now,” she said softly, feeding Richard’s ego.
*Look at how he’s staring at your legs! Nothing in this world is free, sister.*
“Want to see our bedroom?”
“Of course!” her voice squealed.
Katherine watched, as her body fell in step, right behind Richard.
*Click*
*Click*
*Click*
*Click*
*Click*
*Click*
*Click*
For several minutes, Katherine had completely forgotten she was even *wearing* high-heels!
That fact, only returning to conscious-thought, when her enslaved legs began climbing the stairs.
That fact, only returning to conscious-thought, when her enslaved legs began climbing the stairs.
Entering their new, shared bedroom, Katherine was greeted by a massive, walk-in closet, larger than the bedroom she had as a child.
“Now you’ve got somewhere to hang all those sexy dresses…” Richard muttered hungrily.
He squeezed her asscheek again firmly, then delicately rubbed her forefinger underneath the crease of her asscheek—lifting it slightly before letting it cheek fall right back down onto her leg.
Katherine felt herself blush at the implication of his words.
It’s control over her body… so intimate…
“Oh, *Richard*…” her voice purred, in a seductive voice.
It’s control over her body… so intimate…
“Oh, *Richard*…” her voice purred, in a seductive voice.
Richard clapped his hands together, pleased at Katherine’s receptiveness to his advances.
“Now let’s get unpacking! I want to see your new walk-in closet completely *filled*.”
***
After unpacking the last of her clothing boxes, they moved into the walk-in closet, Katherine opened her purse and began pulling out her belongings, setting the things she wanted to keep in the closet, carefully aside.
Richard watched, his brow furrowing as he took in the sparse selection of clothes that filled only a meager 10% of the closet.
“Katherine… *This*? This won’t do…”
“Katherine… *This*? This won’t do…”
Without a moment’s hesitation, he reached into his wallet, and slipped his bank card into the front pouch of her purse.
“Tomorrow, you’re going shopping. I want this closet completely filled by the time I get home from work tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow, you’re going shopping. I want this closet completely filled by the time I get home from work tomorrow.”
*NO! I don’t want your damn money, Richard!*
“Richard, this closet is HUGE!” her voice giggled, “I couldn’t possibly—”
“Too late!” Richard said proudly, “The decision’s already been made. Tomorrow, you’re going on a shopping spree. Take multiple trips, if you have to. But, I want this walk-in closet filled. I want it filled, Katherine. *Filled*.”
Katherine felt her lips twist into a light smile and nod.
Katherine felt her lips twist into a light smile and nod.
“Okay, Richard…” her voice said, patting the front pouch of her purse, “If that’s what you want… I’ll do it! I’m going to have so much fun shopping tomorrow!”
*NO! Stop feeding his damn ego!*
Everything it did was passive…
No agency… A true housewife in the making.
Everything it did was passive…
No agency… A true housewife in the making.
Richard smiled softly, giving her right asscheek another firm squeeze.
*Told you he’d set that precedent.*
“Yes, Katherine…” Richard purred, “You deserve to have a beautiful wardrobe that matches your new, beautiful life…”
“Yes, Katherine…” Richard purred, “You deserve to have a beautiful wardrobe that matches your new, beautiful life…”
Katherine felt her heart race, eager with the excitement it felt.
“Now, let’s get the rest of the boxes unpacked,” Richard said, his tone casual yet commanding, “I need you completely *in* my life, Katherine.”
Her body’s fingers trembled as she reached for Richard’s hand.
Katherine watched and felt, as they slowly interlocked fingers.
“Richard, baby?” her voice asked, wavering.
“Yeah, babe?”
“I’m sorry I made you wait for me…” her voice said sadly, her lip quivering.
*Stop talking like that! I didn’t ask him to wait! HE made that decision!*
“Don’t worry about the past, babe,” Richard reassured, pulling her close. “You’re *mine* now, and this is just the *beginning* of the rest of our lives together.”
Katherine could feel the way the words fluttered within her heart—her body, responding to its emotions, rather than her own.
Seemingly soothing her inner, devious thoughts, she felt the way her subconscious gleefully accepted the idea.
Seemingly soothing her inner, devious thoughts, she felt the way her subconscious gleefully accepted the idea.
“Oh, *Richard*!” her mouth squealed.
Her tongue immediately retook its submissive role, applying zero agency, allowing itself to be dominated.
Her tongue held itself loose, yet steady—allowing Richard to lick and taste every square inch.
Katherine was acutely aware of every move, every touch.
Richard was there, guiding her, taking charge. And she… she was following.
Richard was there, guiding her, taking charge. And she… she was following.