Short Story: Perfect Smile

Female's Point of View - Technology

What pissed me off the most about our ‘special arrangement’ is this damn fucking smile! I can’t stop myself from smiling like an idiot! 

God forbid his friends and coworkers ever saw his wife without a dumb smile on her face. It infuriated me to be forced to smile like this. 

Acting like a Stepford wife wasn’t that bad. I wanted to find myself a rich husband to marry and I did. I knew the gig before I started to hunt for my man so being made to submit and act like a devoted wife wasn’t news. I accepted it.

Making sure my husband was happy in public was fairly easy and I accepted that I would do everything to keep him happy. 

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Which also meant that I knew I had to submit to him in private. It was a given really... ​I was fully prepared to be my husband's slut for a few months or years before married life finally gave me what I wanted.

So really...

When I found the perfect rich man and started to seduce him, I was ready for anything. When we got serious, I was happy and started to plan my next few years accordingly. When he told me he wanted me to get a weird chip implant at the base of my skull, saying it was some kind of ‘perfect wife’ tech he was into. I didn’t argue because I didn’t believe in such none sense. I told myself it was just some weird kink of his and that I would eventually get it dug out later on.

When we got married and he finally activated the chip, I didn't mind that I suddenly felt an intense attraction towards my husband. When that attraction made me so submissive that ‘being his slut’ became my way of life as soon as we got home, I didn’t mind.

My body became his sexual toy and it felt incredible. Why would I mind?

But when I realized how fucking stupid I looked when we were in public... 

That’s when I felt cheated. That’s when I politely asked my lord and husband to change that side of me. I begged him to remove the awful compulsion to smile like I did. 

His response was to shove his cock in my mouth to shut me up. Which gave me my answer. He wasn’t going to change my smile. I accepted his decision and never brought it up again.

But I still feel pissed I look like such an idiot...

Not the sex though...

​GOD I love the sex...