Short Story: Silly Husband

Male's Point of View - Bimbo - Hypnosis

​“Don’t be silly Marcus!” she said with a laugh.
 
“I’m dead serious Babe. You weren’t always such a stunning and perfect wife. But you wished to be so I helped you.”
 
“Really?” She said, smiling at me. “Well if you mean paying for my plastic surgeries, then yes, you were very helpful! But all that nonsense about ‘positive hypnotic re-enforcement’ and ‘mind meddling’ is pure silliness! You can’t do any of those things! And even if you did... What you just described can’t possibly work like you say it does! So stop horsing around and being silly!”
 
“So you don’t remember how scared you were to get those surgeries? That’s one of the reasons I offered to help you.”

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“Scared of going through a few small surgeries so I can look my very best for my husband? I think you are the one that doesn’t remember. I was all for it!” she said.
 
“Oh you did want them... Badly enough that you wanted help to conquer your fears.”
 
“You’re being silly again... I wasn’t afraid at all!” she said confidently.
 
“You really don’t believe me huh?” I asked.
 
“Nope!”
 
“So the fact that you quit your job has nothing to do with it?” I asked with a half smile.
 
“What? No silly! Since you make enough for both of us, I decided my days would be better spent at home. Taking care of the mess we make every night. You know... Dishes... Meals... laundry... Cleaning... It had the added benefit of firing the maid you hired. So really, me working at home makes a lot of sense. No silly made up hypno babble needed.”
 
“Speaking of the maid, I ended up hiring her as my personal assistant. The company finally recognized the workload I have and agreed to finance her job.” I said.
 
“Oh really? That’s awesome! You work soooo hard, I’m glad you were able to hire her to help you." she said. “She was so good at her job! I’m sure she’s doing everything in her power to help you get through your busy day!”
 
“That she does...” I said with a smile.
 
“She was really efficient too! My day is filled with chores and I can’t see how she managed to do it all by being here only 3 days a week!”
 
“Well, she didn’t cook as much as you do Babe.” I pointed out.
 
“Right... And she didn’t really work out while she was here while I do my daily 1 hour fitness training! I just can’t skip that part of my day! I have to stay fit and healthy after all! A good wife always strives to be at her very best for her man!” She said with a wink.
 
“And you know I appreciate all your efforts Babe. Even if I helped you get the proper motivation.”
 
“There you go again! Stop this silliness! Can’t I just be your perfect wife without you claiming you used ridiculous means to help me? You make it sound as if all my hard work didn’t mean anything! Like it wasn’t me!”
 
“I’m sorry Babe. I didn’t mean it like that. The idea was certainly yours from the beginning, I just wanted to let you know that I helped you achieve it. That’s all.” I said.
 
“Apology accepted.” She said with a sweet smile. “And now that your silly ideas are out of the way, I was dying to talk to you about something.”
 
“Oh?” I said, trying to act surprised. “What is it Babe?”
 
​“I woke up this morning trying very hard to remember this dream I had. A very HOT dream...” she said as her left hand came up and squeezed her tit.
 
“Really? Do tell...” I said as I sat back and watched.
 
“All day I tried to recall it...” she said as her hand slowly massaged her boob through the fabric. “I finally remembered it while I did my oral training after lunch.”
 
“By the way, how are you coming along with that?”
 
“Hhmm... Almost got the gag under control...” she said smiling. “I should be able to be your perfect wife and get your monster all the way down my throat without gagging in a few days.”
 
Her eyes drifted to my crotch as her hand slipped underneath her bikini top.
 
“You are really incredible Babe...” I praised her. “But please... Continue...”
 
“The dream came back to me. It was so hot... I still can’t believe it excited me, but I can’t deny the arousal it caused. That it still causes me...”
 
“Now I’m really getting curious...” I said as my hand stroked my stiffening cock through my shorts.
 
“In the dream, I saw myself... Kissing... Licking... Fucking...”
 
“Now I know I’ll like this dream. And just who were you fucking? Not me... Otherwise you wouldn’t be dying to tell me.”
 
“Not you...” she said as she bit her lower lip. “I was fucking our former maid!”
 
“Really?” I said, still trying to act surprised. “I thought you decided you weren’t bisexual back in college.”
 
“Well... Seems my mind decided to find women sexy again! Anyway... It got me thinking...”
 
“About what?”
 
“About things I could do to arouse you more. To pleasure you better...” she said as her eyes drifted to my cock yet again.
 
“Babe... You pleasure me wonderfully! You always seem aroused around me and never decline my advances when I get in the mood to enjoy that perfect body of yours! Heck... Since all your chores are done by the time I get home, you have all the time in the world to offer me massages... Serve me my night cap... Even dress up in those sexy outfits I love so much. You even go out of your way to offer me blowjobs when you think I’d like one. What on earth could you possibly do to excite me more?”
 
I saw her pinch her nipple hard as she listened to me. She was getting really excited.
 
“Well... I was thinking of inviting your new assistant, our former maid, over for dinner. Then try and seduce her and fuck her while you watch... Then maybe... Join in? What do you think? Is that something that would excite you? Watching me fuck your assistant?”
 
“I can safely say it would.” I said with a wink.
 
“And...” she said as she walked sensually towards me. “Do you think she would say yes to such an evening?”
 
I had to fight hard not to smile like an idiot.
 
“Oh... I think she won’t need too much convincing once she realizes you are flirting with her... I have a feeling she’ll... Submit... To our suggestions.”
 
“Wonderful! I can’t wait...” she said as she bent forward to kiss me.
 
Which was good because my face was about to betray me.
 
​As it turns out, I couldn’t wait either...

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