“Are you kidding?!” you say with a big smile, “This has been a fantasy of mine since I was a spotty teenager!” you add picking up the box the collar came in, “You shall be my slave for life” you confirm confidently, reading the tag on the present:
“Anything you wish of me shall be done, Love Joy x”
“I live to serve you Master” Joy says looking up to you.
“Very well Slave” you reply getting comfortable in your seat, “Take your top off and give me a blow job” you command.
“Yes Master” Joy acknowledges quickly removing her top, “Shall I take my bra off as well Master?” she asks.
“You shall and you’ll never wear a bra or panties again understand?” you state, you never understood why she wore a bra in the first place, her small breasts didn’t really warrant the use of one, it didn’t matter now anyway.
“Yes Master” agrees Joy as she stands up removing her bra then her frilly pink panties before kneeling down between your knees again and opening your flies she pulls out your hardening cock and slides it into her mouth. You tilt your head back as Joy gets to work, her skilled mouth working wonders on your dick, you grab her head and start thrusting harder into her mouth her nose slamming into your groin.
“Are you willing to do anything I ask?” you question, Joy moans approvingly, “Then you will swallow and you will enjoy it!” you demand as you feel yourself nearing climax, Joy just moans again as slurping sounds come from her mouth, a few seconds later you orgasm shooting a large load into your slave wife’s mouth. As ordered she starts to swallow.
You relax back into your chair as your cock goes limb from a job well done, “Ok Joy” you say between breaths, “Stand up” you command, as expected Joy stands without question, “Remove that skirt” you order.
“Yes Master” Joy says softly as she pulls the ankle length skirt off and puts it to one side.
“Now then” you say as you take in your wife’s form, “About this tag” you carry on, “What exactly did you mean by it?” you ask, “Answer me truthfully” you add.
“Well Master” Joy starts with a hint of hesitation, “This collar is a magic collar the wearer has to do what their master commands even if it’s scientifically impossible” she answers softly.
“So if I were to say… grow specific sized breasts?” you offer
“Then my breasts would grow to that size Master” Joy confirmed, “I am 100% your Slave Master” she added with a smile.
“Where did you get this thing?” you ask leaning forward with excitement.
“I brought it from this little magic shop Master” Joy answers confidently, “The shop owner was this small old man in a bathrobe” she added.
“Interesting” you say stroking the stubble on your chin (honestly who shaves on Christmas Day?) “Ok then” you say refocusing, “I want you to have Grapefruit sized tits now!” you demand, along with being a dominant you also had a thing for larger than average tits.
“As you wish Master” Joy says instantly followed by her small near flat chest quickly expanding, joy started to move her hands towards her swelling fun bags as she moaned in pleasure.
“Hands at your sides” you order, Joy reluctantly moves her hands to her sides as her breasts continue to grow larger until they reach their pre-ordered size.
“Are these sufficiently large enough for you Master?” Joy asks as she turns to the side allowing you to take in their new size.
“They look good from here” you say getting to your feet, your cock still hanging out of your flies, “But I think I need a closer look” you add as you walk towards your slave and cup each breast and give them a squeeze. “Hmm” you say unsure, “They may need to be made bigger” you muse to your self. |