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Like many folks, Tucker and Edward had to make some adjustments this past year. It wasn’t always easy, especially after tensions arose after Edward lost his job through no fault of his own – “cutbacks,” so they said. The couple were fortunate that Tucker had been the primary breadwinner anyway, so at least their fights were not about money struggles as was the case with many other couples. Rather, they bickered about things like Edward playing video games too loud as Tucker began working from home, making it difficult to be productive.
It didn’t help that the brunette hunk was depressed over his situation and feeling pretty useless, which Tucker hated to see. Tucker soon recognized he needed to help his husband find a renewed purpose in life. ‘If only I could help feel that tasks like cleaning and yardwork were enjoyable and fulfilling – help get him off his but and active. Maybe working out more again too. If he could find purpose in such activities, it would help lift his mood and help me stay focused on work now that I can do it from home. And perhaps we can find some other ways he’d enjoy being of service.’ With those thoughts in mind, Tucker began to look into ways to reprogram his husband into enjoying being more productive.
He soon stumbled upon some music with subliminal tracks for enjoying serving another man. ‘Huh, not quite the productivity track I was seeking, but it’d probably do the job. So long as he starts to find some purpose in life again.’ Despite some skepticism, the muscle stud begin to play some music in the background as he worked, placing small ear plugs in his ears as he worked so that he would remain unaffected. At first Edward continued playing video games, but he was slowly starting to do a few more chores around the house here and there.
Tucker was almost caught a couple times wearing the ear plugs. “TUCKER! Didn’t you hear me calling?” his husband once stormed in, Tucker discretely taking out one of the plugs as he turned to pause the music. “I guess I was just zoning out to the music.” “Yeah, what is that anyway? I’ve been zoning out a lot to it too,” he stated as he began to unconsciously strip off his clothes. “Just something I found online that’s supposed to help me focus on work.” “Babe, you’re working too hard. Let me focus on you for a bit. Would love to get to serve your cock under that desk.” This wasn’t exactly what Tucker had in mind, but he wasn’t about to stop his eager partner!
It had only been a few months into Edward’s unemployment when Tucker had searched for options to give his husband fulfillment, and it took only a couple weeks of programming for the changes to start. Another week and Tucker might have given up on playing the audio, but thankfully he was seeing results just in time – for seeing his partner grow more eager to serve him meant the programming music would now continue to be played daily.
Although he hadn’t intended his husband to start becoming so submissive to him, Tucker was beginning to enjoy all the perks of having a subservient partner eager to please him. Being sucked off from under his desk during brainstorming sessions became a daily necessity for Tucker, the pleasure of the blow jobs helping to spark truly great ideas in his mind. He hoped he could convince his bosses that his newfound productivity was a benefit of working from home, as there had been some discussion lately of requiring more office days, but Tucker could definitely show profit gains.
Of course it would be his secret that such gains came with the help of a husband taking care of all of his needs as said husband became more and more of a servant. Knowing he was helping his husband succeed gave Edward some newfound confidence, but he had began changing in other ways. Changes that Tucker would have known had he looked a bit closer at the fine print: “To achieve better submission, we empty the mind of all unnecessary thought and intelligence. All your submissive will know how to do is take care of you and work out to look good for you.”
Indeed, Edward was beginning to truly enjoy doing the chores and other activities that made Tucker’s life easier as he worked, and he was making regular use of the dumbbells they had at home when not going together to the gym. Yet the more he focused on these simple tasks, the easier it became for Edward to just be so very simple.
Tucker was enjoying being served so much that he didn’t really realize just how mindless Eddie was getting until they were getting ready to vote in the next election and he asked his husband who was running and who should he vote for. “Are you serious? Don’t you remember who we went out campaigning for? We went door to door handing out flyers.” fsimplifistrip “Nah, I just did what you told me to do SIR. I don’t like thinking. It’s so hard. It’s so much easier just to do what you tell me SIR. Oh, and can you call me Eddie? I feel like it fits me better now SIR.” Edward had hated to be called Eddie, claiming it sounded childish – but without inhibitions, the more casual name simply felt right. Tucker was caught a bit off guard. Eddie had seemed so much happier and he himself was enjoying all the perks, how could he not notice his husband becoming so robotically obedient? And yet Eddie had indeed found it so much simpler if he just thought with his dick, or let Tucker do the thinking for him. He didn’t need to think. He just needed to serve and please, for that is what felt so good and so right for him now.
Tucker stopped playing the music, expecting Eddie to revert back to his old self once the programming had time to fade from his mind. Yet as the months passed, Eddie seemed to only grow in how much he relished being a simple musclehead existing to serve Tucker. Still, Tucker tried to feel him out, to see if perhaps he might want to return to a career. “Hey babe, the economy is picking back up again. Are you wanting to get out working again?”
“Whatever you want, SIR.”
“Are you truly happy just serving me?”
“Your pleasure is my pleasure, SIR.”
There were times Tucker missed having a more conversational partner, but he still loved Eddie with all his heart. Realizing these must have been Eddie’s true desires all along to be permanently embraced in this way, Tucker began to embrace his dominant side and though there had been plenty of great fucking between the two already, soon the two were having the best sex of their lives as the reluctant Master began to truly own the hole of his eager-to-please slave husband.