When Riley opened the door to his girlfriends apartment, Elise was on her phone. She looked up to greet him from the couch as Riley walked over to kiss her hello.

“How was your day baby?” He asked after pulling back from a kiss on her forehead.

“It was long, Stephanie didn’t respond to any of my emails from Friday, so she spent the day asking me for stuff she already had in her inbox,” she informed him.

When Riley took his jacket off he turned and saw Elise was already back to scrolling on her phone. That was when he decided to act; he’d done the research over the past two weeks, but he wasn’t sure if it was worth the attempt, but seeing his girlfriend throw herself down a scroll hole, he decided if he couldn’t get her unglued from her screen, he’d make it work in his favor.

Eventually Elise unpeeled herself from her phone to go shower and wash the day off, Riley understood, he’d met Stephanie, she was as annoying as Elise always said. Riley hovered over the phone while it was plugged in to charge, he knew her passcode since that one afternoon Elise insisted he know it incase of an emergency.

Riley went to the App Store to download Baccground, something he’d seen mentioned on both reddit and Tumblr on separate occasions, by pages and users he knew were legit. It basically did what it said on the can, it ran subliminals and suggestive text in quick flashing succession in the background for a fraction of a second; but given how log Elsie could scroll, it would be worth it. You could program it to run with different apps, different phrases for different apps and all sorts of simple but neat customizations. He’d seen on reddit that it was originally created as an empowerment and motivation app, but once the kinksters on his corner of the internet found out about it they were off to the races.

When Riley got the basics of the app set up, asking it to not track data or location, he got into the real stuff. He selected Instagram, Duolingo, YouTube, and Pinterest to be the only apps it ran on.

He added three phrases to run on all of the apps: “Riley is my master”, “I am happy to serve my master”, “I relax when I serve my master”. He figured this was beneficial to the both of them, if he was gonna take control, he’d at least try to start out benevolent.

He was then able to program conditions were certain phrases would only show up on specific apps. For instagram he threw in, “I’m happy when master’s cock is in my mouth” and “I love to swallow master’s cum”. For Duolingo he wrote, “I am wet and ready for master” and “master can always cum inside me,”. With YouTube he wrote, “I am master’s mindless pet” and “I crave the collar, it makes me safe and sound”. Lastly for Pinterest he decided to get extra bold just incase this went better than he was expecting, “Master controls when I cum”, “More women for master makes me happy”, “I am hot for my hot friends”. He figured those would take time if they took root at all, but hey shoot for the moon when you try to change your life.

He set it up to play at higher intervals over time, so that the longer Elise would be on the app the more frequent Baccground would play the subliminals. After that he closed the app, and then set it up to be hidden from her home page. Her phone stayed charging the whole time, he set it back down and went to the couch to wait for Elise so they could enjoy their night in.

Riley and Elise eventually had sex that night, despite being together for more than a year, they were still fairly robust in the bedroom, still having sex a few times a week under normal circumstances. Riley got a bit sweaty from pounding Elise’s curvy ass in doggy style, so he went to take a shower. Out of the corner of his eye he saw her pick up her phone as he left the bedroom, normally he’d be annoyed at her quick disconnect, but as he walked away he hid a smile, he decided to take a longer shower than he needed, just to see if results could start to happen.

When Riley came back into the bedroom smelling fresh and his hair looking fluffy, a smile came on to his face, Elise was holding her phone about 6 inches from her face, her eyes looked glazed and she was struggling to focus enough that she was trying not to drool. Riley’s hard-on changed the profile of the towel wrapped around him, and that was when Elise looked away from her phone, “I wonder if I can guess which soap you used,” as she put down her phone and puled herself towards the side of the bed.

Elise propped her self on her elbows and handled Riley’s balls as a grip to pull her lips from the tip to the base. Her mouth was already quite wet from the passive build up of saliva the subliminal were causing. Riley was gripping the back of her head to help support her rhythm, he noted her eyes were still pretty glassy, he was enjoying himself a lot. He told her that the mindless scrolling was taking a toll on her, but at least now Riley from this pet peeve. When Elise’s drool hit his foot, it sent him over the edge, his grip tightened as his balls contracted hard, his groaning approached whimpering in the way it was so automatic, Elise slurped him down while humming with pleasure.

Elise scampered out of the way so Riley could collapse next to her on the bed. After a kiss and a quick nuzzle of his shoulder, Elise went back to her phone, “I’m glad you like that coconut body wash, I bought it hoping you’d like it master,” she said causally. Riley shot her a quick glance that she didn’t notice, but it seems like noticing things was not going to be a strength of hers moving forward.