Short Story: I Have to Leave

Female's Point of View - Brainwashing 

I... I have to get away from him...

If I don’t... Then... I... I fear I’ll just stay his little live in slut!

I know he is changing me, I... I know he is! It started out with innocent little requests to...

Fuck him in the car at the back of some restaurant...
Suck him at the movies...
Clean his glorious cock after our romp...

I wasn’t against being a little wild and slutty for him since he was such a hunk and if I’m honest, I loved the fact he couldn’t keep his hands off me. But then it started to escalate...

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Suck him in the car while masturbating with my ass in the window...
Fuck him at the movies...
Wake him up every morning with a blowjob...

And I may be crazy, but I don’t think he used to boss me around so much. When I first moved in with him, I took on a few chores just to be fair. But lately, I feel like he is always asking me to do his on top of mine...

No... Not ask... Tell me.

He tells me to do his chores and I can’t find a good reason to tell him to do them himself.

Another thing he tells me to do is wear sexy lingerie around the house. I mean... Constantly! As soon as I come home I feel this overwhelming urge to undress and put myself on display for him. I know how sexy he finds me and I just can’t resist making myself as hot as possible for him.

He still acted like it was all our relationship evolving into something different. He liked being dominant towards me and I discovered that submitting to him turns me on better then anything I had tried in my life!

But lately...

He took thing to another level when he told me to wear a collar all day every day. He told me he loved to see how submissive I was with him when I wore one. I got all wet at the idea and couldn’t find a reason to refuse his request.

And ever since then, he decided to evolve our relationship even further. Since I wore a slave collar for him, he told me I was his submissive sex slave. And again, for the life of me, I couldn’t find a good reason to deny his claim.

So now, he takes to using me as such. My body as become his personal sex toy and I find that I can’t resist any of his desires.

Not when he pushes my head down on his cock while we are watching movie...
Not when he bends me over the car in the parking lot...
Not when he fucks my ass while I’m cleaning the dishes...

I feel like I’m just this set of holes for him to fuck when he feels like it. Not that I want to complain or anything, it turns me on to know that he can use me so freely, but I know something is wrong... 

I can feel it...

So I have to get away from him. I have to put some distance and take stock of where my life is going. And more importantly, figure out how he is changing me like he has!

So today I’m leaving for a long vacation!

My bags are packed and I’m going to walk out that door before he comes home from work and I feel compelled to stay so he can use me.

But... Before I do that, I just have to go watch my special show.
 
I know I shouldn’t go in front of his TV, but I also know I can’t spend a day without watching my special show...

It always makes my day so perfect.