Like many folks, Tucker and Edward had to make some adjustments this past year. It wasn’t always easy, as tension arose after Edward had lost his job. They were fortunate that Tucker had been the primary breadwinner anyway, so at least their fights were not about money. 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, and Tucker soon recognized he needed to help his husband find a renewed purpose in life. ‘He needs to feel like doing things like cleaning around here is enjoyable and fulfilling. 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.
He soon stumbled upon some music with subliminal tracks for being a service submissive. 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. He was almost caught a couple times wearing them. “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.”
It had only been a few months into quarantine 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 but seeing his partner grow more eager to serve him meant the programming music continued to play daily. 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.
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 bought when the gyms closed.
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 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? Masking up to hand out flyers?” “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 stopped playing the music, expecting Eddie to revert back to his old self. Yet as winter passed, Eddie seemed to relish being a simple musclehead existing to serve Tucker. “Hey babe, things are opening back up. 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 during the quarantine transitioning, 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.
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