Procedure pt 3 (Patreon)

The third and final part of the procedure series (for now). Your partner has gotten over their reservations, and are now using the chip fully.

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“Honey, could take out the bins for me?” Your partner asked, looking up from the sink where they were washing up.

You raised an eyebrow. “Oh, I don’t know… I’ve had an awfully long da-”

A soft beep echoed through your mind as your partner pressed the button on the remote.

The obedience chip activated. Your partner had gotten over their reticence regarding its use. “Take the bins out now, toy.” They said. Your mind was disconnected from your body. There were certain things that you would think, and you would do.

Things to keep your safe, to avoid dangers, for example. But your body would complete the request your partner gave. And the whole time you were testing, trying to see if you could gain any real control. The thrill at finding that you couldn’t was as good as it always had been.

As you returned inside, you heard your partner in the bedroom. “Come here, pet.” They called. Again, you moved. Quickly, quietly, obedient. The chip had had a hidden side effect that neither of you had expected, and that was that it forced you into subspace.

So, when you entered the bedroom, and found your partner there, shoes and socks removed, one foot pointed at the door, smiling, your brain wanted to kneel and let them press the foot into your face. But your body wouldn’t let you. You were stuck, waiting for the next order.

“Is it torture, my love? Waiting for another order? I won’t make you wait too long. Strip for me. Slowly.” They said, lowering their outstretched foot to the bed. Once more, you felt your body moving, were witness to your actions. It was still a strange feeling.

The fact that you had perfect awareness, could still think clearly, was in jarring juxtaposition to the fact that you couldn’t actually do anything to control yourself. You were a prisoner in your own body whilst the chip was activated. Forced to obey, without any ability to refuse.

You couldn’t deny the hotness of it, you thought, as you slid your shirt over your head. Your partner had shifted on the bed, taking a better look at you. “You look so good like this, pet. Helplessly obedient.” They said. A small shiver of delight ran through you.

You took off your trousers, socks, and underwear, taking your time like they had asked. By the time you were done, you could see the subtle signs of their arousal. They wanted you. “Lie down, pet.” They said, gesturing to the empty space next to them. You obeyed, automatically.

“Now, I’m going to have some fun with you, pet. I’m looking forward to hearing your moans and cries of delight. But first, I wanted to ask, have you noticed?” They asked.

You met their gaze, perplexed.

They laughed. “If not, it’s okay. Let’s continue.”

It was only after an hour of them teasing you, breaking your brain as well as controlling your body, that they let slip the secret. “I turned off the switch whilst you were stripping. You’ve had control of your body this whole time. I guess you were too obedient to notice.”