Doc's Obedience Clinic

DOC'S OBEDIENCE CLINIC

Warning: This is a story about mind control. Be advised.

Jake Baker studied medicine with an emphasis on medical research. After six years of study, and two years of apprenticeship at a research laboratory, he branched out on his own. He was able to garner grants studying geriatrics. The reason he left his job so quickly was that he was pretty sure he had found something, and he didn't want to share it with the company.

He waited over a year after leaving before he announced he had found a connection between cells in the brain dealing with memory and cells that worked on auditory control. Combined, they showed promise for Alzheimer's. One of the large drug companies wanted it after they had confirmed his research. He played hard to get until the money was impossible to resist. The one thing he insisted on was a royalty of.05 per prescription for the duration of the patent before he would sell it.

He decided to build another lab. He chose Texas. He didn't want any governmental "entanglements", and he figured he had a better chance there than in California.

He stayed with the brain but left Alzheimer's alone. This time he concentrated on how the neural paths of memory intersected with the patterns that constituted rational thought. He spent several years working on this project. He got so deep into it that he needed help. Beth Cunningham had gone to school with Jake, and they knew each other. They had even worked lab experiments together. After they had graduated, she went to work for one of the large drug companies. When he needed help, he called her. She needed a change and came to work for him. He could afford her. He could afford anything he wanted, and right then, he wanted her. She was brilliant with a mind of her own. She wouldn't back away from what he was working on.

Beth came to work for him, and together the two of them combined to advance the work much faster. She was good and had thoughts of her own.

Jake wasn't sure what she was working on any given day.

Beth had liked Jake and thought he had a bright future. When she got the chance to both work with him and work on a few things she had in mind, she jumped on it. The money wasn't bad, either.

They worked day and night for the next couple of years. Jake was beginning to think there was a basic connection between the thought process and memory. Most scientists believed that rational thought just dipped into the memory whenever it needed something to fill in the gaps. He was beginning to think that rational thought was more of a control center for most areas of the brain.

He slanted his approach to find a way that the thought process could control the healing properties of the brain. He wanted to tell the brain where to send its army of antibodies in order to fight off a set of bad cells. He was hoping the brain would learn how to encircle the bad cells and allow the body to eject them out of the body.

Beth was working on theories that would make it possible for the brain to decide what to do, and then the ability to do what it thinks is needed. Jake didn't have any details about her work. He was busy with his angle, and he left her to hers.

On Monday morning, Jake came in early to start a new experiment. He got his experiment started, and decided to get a cup of coffee and see how Beth was doing today. He got his coffee and went into Beth's lab. She wasn't there, so he looked into her office.

Beth was lying on her couch. She looked asleep. "Hey, sleepy head. Wake up. What a busy weekend? Up and at 'em."

He tapped her on the shoulder, but she didn't move. It was then he noticed a large stack of papers on her coffee table. There was a letter addressed to him on the top of the stack.

This is weird. What has she done to herself this time. She had experimented on herself once before. It turned out okay, but he had warned against using people as guinea pigs until it was safe. They especially had to be careful doing anything to themselves that they might not be able to undo. He opened the letter and sat at her feet on the couch to read.

"Jake,

If you are reading this, then my experiment went horribly wrong. The papers on the table are what I've been working on for the last two years. I have been using your research to go one step further. I am trying to reprogram the brain to remove specific traits or behaviors in a person's life. Things like addiction, or psychotic behavior. I was also trying to have the brain remove the memories of such behavior so the person would have no memory of doing such things.

I am concerned about the person being out of control, so I added a safeguard to the program. I am using microscopic nano-bots as an agent to reprogram the brain. The safeguard is an agent that can be administered to the individual to stop the reprograming.

I have put a second letter at the bottom of my research. I ask that you study my research before reading that letter. If I am in a stable state, it will not hurt me to be that way for a couple of days.

Understand what I've done, and how you can reverse it before you read my second letter, and I'm sorry, Jake. I should have included you in my test so you could help me immediately.

Love

Beth"

Jake shook his head and softly rubbed her cheek. Same old Beth, always chasing the prize without regard to the consequences. Great, it would take him days to just read her research.

"Sorry, sweetie, I'm not leaving you in this state that long. I'm going to just cut to the chase and figure everything else out later."

He picked up the stack of papers and found the letter. He opened it.

"Jake,

The control I chose was your DNA. I managed to steal a little of your saliva and incorporated you as my control. You will find a syringe in the top drawer of my desk. Inject me with that, and I should be responsive to you. At least, I hope I am.

Good Luck, Love

Beth"

He looked down on her after he stood up. "You are a brilliant scientist, but you are also one crazy bitch."

He found the syringe and stood over her. He didn't really have a choice whether or not to use it. He had no idea how to wake her up, and this would be his only chance. He had visions of calling the police to have her taken to the hospital. He knew that would be the end of her, and the end of their studies. He carefully injected the syringe into her arm.

He sat down at her feet and waited. After a couple of minutes, he was beginning to despair. In frustration he cursed her. "Beth, you are a crazy bitch. What do I do with you now?"

The minute she heard his voice, she opened her eyes and smiled. "Jake, I knew you'd rescue me."

He was furious. "What the hell were you thinking, Beth? This is insane. You are very lucky you are awake." He helped her up. "Go to the bathroom and clean yourself up. Then we will talk."

She smiled. "Yes, Jake. Of course, Jake." She turned a headed for the bathroom, almost skipping along the way.

Jake watched her leave. Now he was very concerned. He didn't know what was wrong with her, but she wasn't acting herself. He hoped it would just wear off soon.

He sat down on her couch and waited for her.

When she came back, she sat down beside him and tried to explain her program in more detail.

The basics were

She had one test in her program for herself. She needed to know if it worked. Therefore, she had programmed herself to hate alcohol. She does drink a little more than she should. She had told herself that she hates alcohol, and the taste would disgust her. She had left a bottle of wine on the table. Jake had wondered if that was what gave her the courage to do this to her. It wasn't. It would be her test. She reached out, drank from the bottle, and immediately got very sick. It had worked. Unlike the movies, nano-bots can't turn a person into a robot. They are limited and the mind is very strong. They can only "suggest" changes. The "suggestions" are very powerful, but the mind can eventually overcome them. They are foreign bodies to her body's defense system, and it appeared they had been flushed. The nano-bots would need to be re-enforced regularly before they were flushed out of the blood by the kidneys. Beth had put a control in the test because, as a scientist, she wanted backup in case something went wrong. She had used Jake's DNA so that he would be imprinted on her brain as the voice in her head to guide her to the path she would need if the nano-bots ever got too strong. She has no idea how long the original injection would have a hold onto her. They would have to time the effect to know for sure.

For the rest of the day, they reviewed her work together and Jake was beginning to see the potential for being able to help people. This could help people with addictions, or destructive thoughts and behaviors. Obvious thoughts were running through his brain while they were going over her notes. Do they have the right to impose their solution on other people's brains? This was a slippery slope, and he was wrestling with it.

Beth had left out one important detail concerning her work. She had a worry that the brain would accept the nano-bots as another addiction. They would fix whatever they had been sent in to fix, but Beth was concerned that they might become a different addiction. The only problem with that was, they didn't remain. They were like alcohol, they wear off as they are flushed out of the blood.

As they worked through the day going over her notes, Beth was becoming more and more agitated. By the middle of the afternoon, Beth was sure the possibility had become a reality. She couldn't focus.

Jake noticed. She was sweating and shaking. "Beth, what is wrong with you? You look terrible."

"I-I know. As the ef-fects are wearing o-f-f, I am having trouble coping with the effects. I need another s-hot."

Jake was now worried. "What, more of my DNA? DO you have another shot ready?"

She shook her head. She knew it would take too long to prepare it. She finally knelt in front of Jake and began unbuckling his pants.

Jake tried to stop her, but she was slapping his hand away.

"What do you think you are doing? Now is not the time."

"N-o-w is the on-ly ti-me." When she had his pants open, she pulled his dick out and plunged it into her mouth. Jake watched in amazement as she sucked on him like her life depended on it. After a minute or so, he forgot about why she was doing it, and just the enjoyment of her doing it. She worked on him until he fired into her mouth. She pushed him in as far as she could and held him while he deposited his semen into her.

He backed away to see her still sitting on her knees with her mouth open and semen dripping off her lips. She wasn't moving, just frozen.

He waved his hand in front of her eyes, but she didn't blink. He was beginning to worry when she blinked and smiled at him. "Thank you, Jake. I NEEDED that. I think we may have hit on a flaw in my program. It seems I will need to have you re-enforce your imprint on my brain regularly, until we can find a way around it. I'm sorry."

Jake sat on the couch with his dick still hanging out. What the hell does THAT mean? Does she think she is going to suck his dick every so often to maintain control of her emotions? His brain was swirling. The man in him was thinking he had hit the mother lode. The scientist in him was trying to figure out the alternatives.

Beth was up and writing something on a sheet of paper. "Okay, it's been ten hours since you woke me up. That is probably the time my test dose works. Maybe a stronger dose would last longer? Since I've been infected with it, we will have to use me as a guinea pig to find what works."

Beth had to know if the large dose of Jake's DNA she swallowed would keep her from passing out like she had Saturday night. There was only one way to find out. She injected herself with a larger dose before Jake could stop her.

This time, she closed her eyes and stood still for a couple of minutes. She then opened her eyes and nodded. "Jake" was holding in her brain.

Jake decided she would not be left alone for now and took her home with him. He put her to bed in his bed and sat in a chair, watching and recording anything he saw. He didn't remember falling asleep, but he knew when he was awake, because Beth was in front of him, sucking on his dick again. He let her finish. When she finished, she licked her lips and smiled at him. "You're a lifesaver, sitting there. I woke up this morning and needed a refill. I hope I didn't wake you up?"

He told her to get dressed and she happily pulled her dress over her underwear. She had slept in her underwear, and didn't seem to mind. They ate breakfast. Jake tried asking her what she wanted, but she just sat there, staring at him. He eventually made bacon and eggs. She ate what he put down in front of her.

They then went back to the lab. They decided to test her blood to see the nano-bot level there. The test came back negative. All the nano-bots had been flushed out of her system. Jake gave her the bottle of wine and asked her to take a sip. She did and gagged. She spit it out. So, the nano-bots may be gone, but the rewiring of her brain held. He asked her about drinking alcohol, and she couldn't remember drinking alcohol. The memory and the desire were both gone.

Jake was wondering why she still needed his DNA regularly.

Over the next few days, it was determined that the change in her personality was permanent, but the need for his fluids was constant. It averaged out to be every twelve hours, more or less. If it was withheld, she would go into withdrawal.

As the days went by, Beth cared less about the work, and how she could suck on his dick more. He found she would do anything he told her to do, as long as he gave her what she needed. He finally told her to remove her clothes. He told her she didn't need them in the lab. "Yes, master. I will obey." That threw Jake for a loop. She stood there, in front of him, naked and smiling. It didn't seem strange for her to be naked. Jake had told her to take her clothes off, and she did. She did what her master had told her to do.

Jake didn't like the "Master" thing. He told her to call him Jake. "Yes, Jake."

Jake discovered the only way he could get her to concentrate of her work was to stop and let her suck him off every couple of hours. She would lose the ability to concentrate very quickly. One time, when he was very busy, he told her to lie down on the couch and be quiet. She immediately went and lay down. He then timed her to see when she would get up to need him again. She was able to stay on the couch the rest of the day without bothering him. She seemed to be asleep, and he let her sleep.

When he was finished for the day, he told her to get up and get dressed. She stood up, got dressed and waited for him to tell her something else to do.

Jake was coming to the conclusion that she could never be left alone until they figured out how to take her addiction away. For now, she would have to stay with him.

They went by her apartment and got her some more clothes. He told her to take a shower and get ready for bed. She did as she was told and came out of the bathroom in what was obviously sleeping attire. Jake told her to go to bed and she crawled under the covers on her bed. Now, what was Jake to do?

He saw that she had gone to sleep, so he lay down beside her and finally fell asleep.

Of course, when he woke up, she was between his legs, working him over. When she had refilled her tank, so to speak, she smiled at Jake.

"Good morning, Jake. I hope you slept well. Maybe one night, you could use me as men do. It would make me very happy to give you my body."

Jake had already come to the conclusion he would be able to fuck her, and she wouldn't object. Now she was asking for it. He felt even more alone without his friend, Beth, to talk to about it.

They went back to the lab. She now had no interest in the work. She began sitting on the floor by Jake until he told her to sit on the couch.

Jake gave up working on anything but reading her notes and trying to find a cure for her addiction.

This went on for a week. By the end of the week, Jake was sure he wouldn't find any cure for it. He now had to figure out what to do with her.

He decided this was permanent and he made permanent arrangements. He found a large home in a secluded area. It had a large basement. He took her to her apartment, told her to stay in bed unless she needed to go to the bathroom. He then closed on the house, moved the labs to the basement and sold his house. He ended her lease, and they had a new home.

Jake bought a large dog bed. He couldn't be tripping over her all day. He told her to stay in the bed until he called. She would spend the day sleeping in the bed until called. If he needed something she knew, he would tell her to suck on his dick. She would gladly do so. As soon as she was finished, her mind cleared, and he had two hours of her working on whatever problem he gave her.

He celebrated moving into the new home by fucking Beth. She was so excited; she peed on the floor. He had to tell her not to do that again. She got on the bed and spread her legs for him. He enjoyed her beautiful body doing whatever he told her to do.

Their pattern was set. He fucked her every night, and she sucked him off every morning. That meant she could get through the day. She worked until her mind grew foggy. If he needed something from her, he let her suck on his dick, and she would be able to work for a couple of hours. Whenever her mind clouded over, he told her to go to her bed and she would lay down and wait for him to call.

This was his life now. He stopped looking for a cure for her and went back to what he had been working on.

Jake's best friend was Dave. He had a great job as a corporate lawyer. Jake didn't like Dave's wife. He thought she was a bitch, always nagging Dave. She had a good life but never appreciated anything. It was always more, more, more. Jake always figured Dave would eventually divorce her.

She had a large trust fund, and Dave was trapped. One day, Dave came by the new house with some papers for Jake to sign. The front door was unlocked, and Dave came right in. He knew they were in the basement, so he headed down the stairs.

It was at that moment that Beth needed a refill. When Dave got to the lab door, he found Beth on her knees in front of Jake, sucking on him for all she was worth. Jake was just reading something.

Dave thought that was strange. He gasped, and Jake looked up. Dave was embarrassed and backed out of the room. "Dave, please come back. It's not what you think, I promise you."

Dave stuck his head into the room. Beth was finished and sitting on her legs, not moving. Jake went to Dave and told him to come in.

Dave looked at Beth. He nearly fainted when Beth spoke. "Hi, Dave. How are you today? Isn't it a great day?"

Dave looked at Jake. Jake told Beth to go to her bed. She stood up and went to her bed. She curled up and went to sleep.

"I know I must explain." They sat on the couch. He explained what they had been working on and what they hoped to accomplish. He then told Dave about what Beth had done, and the effect it had on her.

"So, the nano-bots she put in herself did the job she wanted. It cured her of wanting or being able to drink alcohol. She made the mistake of using my DNA as her control. Now, the nano-bots are gone, but she became addicted to my semen. She must have it every twelve hours, or she goes into withdrawal. I haven't found anything that has helped."

"You mean she is addicted to having sex with you?"

"Not exactly. She is addicted to my semen. It is just quicker to let her suck me off than making a serum that would work." He smiled. "It's also a hell of a way to be around her all day. She will do whatever I tell her, whenever I tell her. She will let me fuck her in the ass, or anything else I can think of."

"Please don't tell anyone about this, okay? This could ruin both of us."

Dave laughed, "Who are you talking to? Have you forgotten the weekend in Mexico? We both almost ended up in jail, and we still can't go back again. I think we're good. Besides, she is beautiful and watching her reminded me of something I don't get any longer."

"Same old problems, huh?"

"Yeah, I'm thinking about just forgetting the money and divorcing her ass anyway. She is a constant bitch."

"I'm sorry about that. I wish there was something I could do?"

Dave looked at Beth and then at Jake. He smiled. Jake shook his head. "No, that was an accident. I can't do it on purpose. What if it goes wrong? We'd all go to jail."

"Look, I'd go to jail before I let her ruin my life any further. Remember Mexico, you owe me for that, at least. How about we at least work it out and see if it's possible. If it looks bad, we won't try it."

Jake looked at Beth, then back at Dave. He did owe him. Maybe Beth could figure something out if he asked nice. What's he saying? She'd do it without a thought if he asked her.

"Okay, she will need to work up a serum especially for your wife. Think carefully about what you want to change. Only the most important things. We can't completely re-program her into a new person."

I'll go home and draw up a profile for her and bring it to you in the morning." He left hurriedly.

Jake took Beth and headed upstairs. He fixed her one of her favorite meals and sat down to watch TV. At least, he watched TV. She sat on the floor next to him with her head on his lap. When the fever hit her, she would just unzip him and refuel.

He finally told her to follow him, and he headed to bed. She followed him and climbed into bed. When he got in bed, she reached down to bring him to herself. She let him fuck her in the ass. She didn't care, whatever he wanted was fine with her. She fell asleep as soon as he rolled off her.

The next morning, Dave was there bright and early. They had another argument last night, and Dave was ready to melt her mind and teach her a few lessons in civility. He listed a couple of her worst traits, arrogance, a foul temper, and a foul mouth. Jake told Dave to allow him to work this out. He called Beth to him and told her to suck his dick. She squealed and climbed aboard.

Dave watched in amazement as this beautiful, smart woman would do as she was told. He knew right then that he was willing to risk whatever it took to make his wife behave like Beth, even if it killed her.

When Beth was finished, Jake asked her to stand up and listen to him. He explained what he wanted her to do. Make a new serum for these traits. They watched as this naked woman began running figures through her computer and writing things down. Jake had a pretty good idea how this worked, but he watched carefully. He hoped to learn how to do it without her. If he was going to do this, he wanted to do it right. He hoped to retire her to his bed, full time.

It took her four hours and another refill to get it finished. She went to lie down.

Jake explained to Dave how this would work. "It will take three days to erase the three habits you want removed. We can only do them one at a time for now. Maybe more can be done at once later. I will need a sample of your blood. Your DNA will be the control. We will rewire her brain to listen to your voice like it was her thoughts in her mind."

When they were finished, an explosion of her temper would be very painful to her, and she would forget she had a bad temper. It was the same for her cursing. For her arrogance, Jake had planned to replace arrogance with humility and love of Dave. The paths of cursing and arrogance would be removed from her memory and replaced with a soft voice and appreciation for everything Dave does for her.

Jake took the blood sample. He would have Beth make the control shot when her mind returned after the next refill.

"Okay, Dave. It will take three days to reprogram her completely. You will need to be here when we start. I don't know how you are going to get her here, but you must."

Dave laughed. "I'll drug her if I must. She'll be here in the morning."

That afternoon, Beth made the control shot while Jake was rubbing her shoulders and whispering sweet words into her ear. She was so happy that Jake loved her and took care of her. She was happy there was something she could do for him.

Early the next morning, Dave called to say he was on his way. Jake told him to drive into their large garage.

When he arrived, Jake shut the garage door and went around to where she was in the car. She was laying in the back with a blanket over her. Jake lifted an eyelid and saw she was out to the world. "How'd you do this?

"I made her the special drink she loves in the morning. She didn't even acknowledge I had made it for her, the bitch. There is nothing we could do it her that she doesn't deserve."

"I don't know about that, but the dye is cast, as they say. Can you carry her downstairs, or do I have to help you?"

"Can I just push her down the stairs?"

"If you want to kill her, you can."

"I'm kidding. I want to protect her to see if she can turn out like Beth."

Jake helped put Ann over Dave's shoulder and walked in front of him to make sure they arrived in the lab.

Dave put Ann down on an exam table. He began removing her clothes. Jake stopped him. "We don't need the clothes off now."

"Maybe not, but I want to see her naked in front of you and Beth. It's what will be her normal from now on, and I like her body. I can't wait to enjoy it like I did before we got married."

Beth was there, ready for the first dose and the control dose. She liked this beautiful woman lying on the table. She looked so sweet, and Beth hoped this woman would be as happy as she was. She injected the woman with the first syringe.

Since Beth had passed out when she first injected herself, she had no idea how long this would take. They had to take into account that she had been drugged. They would have to wait for her to wake up to inject her with the control.

Two hours later, her eyes became dilated, and her heart rate began elevating. Jake gave her the control injection. She immediately calmed down and lay still.

One hour later she opened her eyes. She was confused and afraid until she saw Dave. "Dave, I'm so happy to see you. Is everything alright?"

"Yes, my love. Everything is wonderful. You were sick, but these doctors saved you. You will need to follow these doctor's instructions. No questions, no worries. Can you do that?"

"For you Dave, I can do that." She smiled and lay back down on the table. She never commented on being naked.

Jake smiled. "It's a good start. I will keep her here to give her the other two injections, one each day. I will also reinforce your shot each day until we are finished. I need you to come back this afternoon. I will need to imprint your DNA firmly into her mind."

"I'll be here."

When Dave had left, Jake told Ann to stand up. She opened her eyes and stood up beside the table. She waited. "Ann, go lay down on the couch and go to sleep." She headed to the couch and did as she had been told.

Jake was working on something that could give Beth more of a runway before she began having an attack. This her wanting to suck on him every time he walked by her was wearing him out. He needed to extend the time between her needing her refill.

Dave came back around five. He found his wife asleep on the couch. She had not moved. When she heard Dave's voice, she got excited. She sat up and reached for him. He went to her and gave her a hug. Everyone could tell it made her very happy.

Jake looked at Dave. "Dave, you need to have her give you a blowjob and you need to put it down her throat. She needs the large infusion of your DNA to permanently wire her brain to you."

Dave smiled and took his dick out. When Ann saw it, she got excited. She really got excited with Dave told her to suck his dick. She got on her knees and crawled to him. She began working him over with all the gusto of a new girlfriend. Dave closed his eyes and remembered what this had used to feel like before she became a bitch. When he knew he was ready, he grabbed her by the hair and thrust himself as deeply into her throat as he could. She calmly waited for him to finish. Dave couldn't believe this was his wife. She hadn't given him any kind of blowjob in years. When he was finished, he pulled out and told her to stay as she was. She stayed as she was her mouth open and some of his cum dripping off her lips. He played with her breasts and turned to Jake. "Can I fuck her now?"

"I don't think that would be a problem. You want some privacy?"

"Why, she doesn't care any longer, and it is HOT seeing her on her knees, naked and waiting in front of me." He turned to Ann. "Stand up." She did so. "Bend over the table." She bent over and showed her ass. "Spread your legs, bitch." She calmly spread her legs until he had all the room he needed.

He stood and looked at her, willing and waiting for him. This was great. He pushed his finger into her. She wasn't wet enough, so he told her to get wet for him. She put her finger into herself and worked until she was very wet. He then climbed on top of her and fucked her with all the pent-up emotions of the last couple of years. She stood quietly, allowing him to satisfy himself with her body. When he finally came in her, he slapped her ass and stepped away. He left her standing there, with his juices dripping out of her pussy while they talked.

I'll be back tomorrow afternoon." He patted Ann's ass as he left.

The next morning, Beth gave her the second injection. She lay on the table and didn't move for a couple of hours. Jake finally shook her head and looked into her eyes. "Ann, are you awake?"

"Yes, sir, I'm awake. Is there something I could do for you?"

Her voice was soft and sweet. The second shot had done its work. He told her to go to the couch and sit there. She did so.

Dave arrived at 5 P. M. to see her sitting on the couch. When she saw Dave, she smiled and called out to him in her new voice. Dave almost cried when he heard it. It was wonderful and sexy.

Jake told Dave to fuck her mouth again to seal her wiring. He gladly did so as she sat without moving. After he finished, he patted her cheek and went home. Tomorrow he will be able to take her home. He couldn't wait.

The next day, he arrived thinking he would take her home that day. Jake had to inform him she needed training to be able to survive. "Dave, we must teach her how to interact with her family and friends. She must be close to what she had been before, just nicer. She will still need to be able to walk and talk like she did before, or you will get busted. You will need to stay here for a day or so. We need to find out how long she can go without having an attack. You will need that knowledge to make sure you "refill" her before that time passes."

Dave knew they were right. For the next couple of days, they programmed her to talk to people, to interact with people. Dave showed her pictures of her friends and family. They didn't want to assume she would remember them. By the end of the last day, she appeared normal most of the time. Beth had added one feature. She put a trigger word into her mind that Dave could use when he wanted her to be his plaything. Otherwise, she acted normally, just nicer. They had discovered that this programming could last an entire day before she got the shakes. Jake remembered he would have to give Beth a new injection of his DNA with Beth's new formula.

Dave told Ann to get dressed. She did so with the clothes she came in. When she was ready, Dave told her to be "normal" and she began talking to Beth and Jake like old friends. She was laughing and holding Dave's arm. She looked good and acted good. Jake watched them leave, hoping she didn't make a mistake that would get them all busted.

For the next couple of days, Jake had Beth reworking his program to give Beth more time between attacks. After taking the shot and having Beth suck him off, she was able to last an entire day without having an attack. She could still only work a couple of hours before her mind clouded over, but he didn't mind that. He could always fuck her mouth to give her a new injection.

Dave called a couple of days later to say everything was working out fine. Ann was sweet to her family and friends. Everyone was amazed at her new attitude. She gave credit to Dave, and how much he loved her. She was thankful every day for him. Her family wasn't sure about that, but she seemed happy, and they finally accepted it.

Jake was happy. Ann had worked out fine. He now knew he could do this to other people. On purpose, not by accident.

He and Beth fell into a routine. He would work while Beth sat in her dog bed or slept on the couch. If he needed her to work on something, he would fuck her mouth and give her a fresh injection. She would then work for a couple of hours on whatever he needed. He was working on her being able to do chores like Ann. In a week, she was cooking and cleaning, doing the laundry. She was perfect for Jake. She was now able to get through an entire day without needing Jake. She could even work with a clear head for four hours. Jake was happy with his life.

Dave came over to see Jake. Ann was on his arm. She was sweet and happy. She smiled at Jake. "It's nice to see you again, Jake. How have you and Beth been?"

He kissed her on the cheek. "You look perfect, Ann. Dave is so lucky to have you in his life."

She laughed "No, I'm the lucky one. He takes care of me and satisfies my every need."

Dave told Ann to go and sit on the couch. She smiled and went to sit down.

"What can I do for you, Dave. She looks wonderful, by the way."

"Wonderful, she's perfect. She takes care of the house and allows me to fuck her as many times as I want. Her family is even happy with the new Ann." Dave looked around. "That's sort of why I'm here. You know Wilber Thompson?"

"Yes, everybody knows Wilber Thompson. What does that have to do with us?"

"He is moving to the country. We won't be seeing him any longer. He was over the other night and couldn't stop talking about how much Ann had changed. He said he would pay a fortune if his gold digger wife were half as sweet as Ann."

"NO, no, no. I'm not taking another risk. The more people that know about this, the more likely we will get caught. I don't have any desire to spend the rest of my days in prison."

"I agree, and I didn't say anything to him. I know you have enough money, but how about influence in this town? And a shitload of money too."

Jake had to admit a shitload of money did sound appealing. And Thompson was a man who gets what he wants. He would be a valuable ally if anything happened. And Thompson was rich enough and powerful enough to take his gold digger wife to a new area and never let her out of the house. No one would even know she was there.

"Let's try it. He is powerful enough to protect us if we need it. Can you bring him over here?"

Dave smiled. "Yes, I can bring him here tomorrow night. I'm sure he will come will I tell him why Ann is so sweet now. I'll call you to confirm."

Jake said goodbye to Ann, and they left.

Jake had been working Beth on four hours shifts improving the serum. They could now put multiple injections into one shot. They could affect four neural paths and erase four memory tracks at the same time. The length of time the woman could go without having a reaction was up to two days. Jake was sure he could get it up to three days soon. No man would ever need the woman to go three days without sucking his dick unless there were extenuating circumstances.

Dave called to say they would be there at six P. M. Jake had Beth ready to do a show for Thompson. At six sharp, a limo pulled up in front of his house. He met them at the door. Beth was standing behind Jake, naked, of course. When Thompson came in, Jake pointed to Thompson and Beth smiled at him. "Thank you for coming, Mr. Thompson. I hope we can help you with your problem." Thompson walked by Beth staring at her. As he walked by, he turned his head to continue staring at this beautiful woman standing, naked in the foyer. She appeared as sweet as Ann. Thompson had seen Ann in a social setting, not naked like this girl.

"Mr. Thompson, I am sure I can help you with your problem. You can see how I helped Dave solve his wife's problem. She is as sweet as she can be and is completely compliant with Dave's wishes. I can do the same for you."

"Call me Walter. If you can do that to Cindy, I'll pay you a fortune."

Jake had been thinking about this. "If I turn her into a copy of this," He squeezed her breast while she stood smiling at him. "what would that be worth to you?"

"I'd give a million dollars for my wife to stand before me like she is and do only what I tell her to do"

"Sounds about right to me."

Thompson looked at Jake and then Beth, and then back to Jake. "Okay, it's a deal. If Cindy is as sweet as this woman, I'll pay you a million dollars."

Jake nearly fainted when the man agreed. He was kidding. No one would pay that much. He could just divorce her and get a new one.

"Fine, how about we sit down in the den and talk about what kind of wife you want."

Over the next hour, Walter described Ann, basically. Jake asked if Walter wanted her to do chores or be his personal sex pet. Walter told him he had plenty of servants. He wanted her to be at his beak and call twenty-four hours a day. They had a deal. Jake asked Walter to have his wife here in two days. He also took a sample of his blood.

Walter smiled, shook their hands and left. Dave stayed with Jake to discuss how they would do this.

Dave was excited. "I can't believe he would pay a million dollars for this."

"Yeah, I'll have to give you a finder's fee for this. Do you know this woman? Can you tell me anything about her to help me make the serum?"

"She is very much like Ann was, a smartass that thinks her shit doesn't stink. She is condescending and arrogant. She deserves what Ann got."

The next morning, he had Beth make up the two serums. She was quick now, and it didn't take long. She just copied Ann's formula.

Walter called to say he was on his way. When he arrived, it was in a large SUV. Jake had him pull into the garage. Walter went around to the back of the car and opened the trunk. Inside was a beautiful Asian woman, no more than twenty-five- years-old. She was short but had big breasts and a tiny waist. She looked like someone Walter would have as a trophy wife.

Jake asked Walter to carry her to the basement.

"Would you mind terribly doing that for me. I'm old and have a bad back. She's not that lite."

Jake smiled, pulled her up by her arms, and threw her over his shoulder. She swung like a piece of meat going down to the lab. Walter loved the show of her swinging on Jake's shoulder.

When they got down Jake laid her on a table. Beth was there, sitting in her dog bed, smiling. "Good evening, Mr. Thompson. Nice to see you again."

Walter looked at Jake and back at her. "She doesn't seem to mind the other woman now."

"No, nothing matters to her except me. As long as I am happy with her, she doesn't care about anything going on around her."

Walter smiled and nodded.

Jake asked him. "Do you want to remove your wife's clothes?"

Walter thought about it for a second and began stripping his unconscious wife of her clothing. He wasn't gentle and Jake could not miss his anger at her. Jake almost felt sorry for her, but not a million dollars sorry. She's probably a bitch, anyway.

When she was naked, Jake sent Beth to give her the two shots. They waited until her eyes started flickering. She finally shook herself awake and looked straight ahead, blankly.

Jake told her to sit up and she did so. He checked her vitals and everything was normal. He then told her to get down and get on her knees. She did so without hesitation. Walter was dumbfounded. He never believed this man could make his wife do what she was told. When she knelt on the floor, naked and still, Walter almost creamed himself.

Jake saved him the trouble. "Walter, I need you to fuck her mouth and fire into her throat. Make sure she swallows it all."

Walter looked at Beth, but she was back in her bed. So, he took his member out, walked up to his wife and shoved it into her mouth. He fucked her while she waited calmly, allowing him to do as he pleased. He got so excited at the sight that he fired into her very quickly. He stayed inside her mouth until he shrank. She stayed on her knees, waiting for someone to speak to her.

"Walter, I need you to tell your wife something you want her to do now."

Walter looked at Cindy. "Stand up, bitch." She stood up and waited.

Walter was so happy; he couldn't contain himself. "This is amazing. If I hadn't seen it myself, it would never believe it."

Jake smiled. "The nano-bots will do their work and be flushed out of her system by tomorrow. Your semen is the control for her mind. As long as you keep fucking her mouth, she will obey you forever. You will only need to fuck her mouth at least once every three days before she will start to have an attack. Your semen is your control of her brain. If you keep her current, she will be happy and obedient."

They stood around talking about Cindy while she waited. Jake was waiting for her mind to clear. He told Walter he would have to leave her with him that night, but he could pick her up the next day.

Walter walked up to Cindy and slapped her. She stood still and appeared not to notice. "Okay, I'll be back tomorrow evening."

He went home and left Cindy standing where she was. When he was gone, Jake told her to lie down on the couch. His voice would work as long as the nano-bots were in her system. When they were gone, the only voice she would obey would be Walter's.

For the next couple of hours, Jake talked to Cindy and told her things about her new life so she would be prepared. When he was finished, he put his finger into her mouth, and she sucked on it. He removed it and told her to sleep.

He turned the lights off and went upstairs with Beth.

The next morning, he checked her blood, and the nano-bots were gone. She would have to stay on the couch until Walter returned. When he did, she was lying on the couch as before.

He reminded Walter that he would need to remember to tell her to use the bathroom, otherwise, she would pee down her leg. Walter had come with a collar and a leach. He put the collar on Cindy, attached the leash, and started out.

Walter had helped Jake get an off-shore banking account and he transferred the million dollars to him. Jake watched that little ass as it walked up the stairs behind her new master.

A week later, Jake called Walter to make sure everything was okay. Walter couldn't be happier. Cindy did whatever Walter told her to do. Since they had moved to a new neighborhood, and no one there even knew he had a wife, he kept her in his suite upstairs and used her whenever he desired.

Jake told Walter that if he knew of any other millionaire that might have the same problem, he could give them Jake's number. Jake gave him a code and told him they would have to give him the code before he would talk to them.

He started a new business account. "Doc's Obedience Clinic". Might as week make it official. He started paying Dave to help him, mostly with transportation. He was sure some of the millionaires couldn't be bothered with bringing their women to him. He offered pickup and delivery service.

He was in business.