Her Inner Voice
Copyright© 2026 by RedJohnDoe
Chapter 3
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Anne, a young devoted wife with a perfect modest body, begins hearing a soft, soothing voice inside her head that sounds exactly like her own conscience. Unbeknownst to her, it is her husband Nathan’s vengeful enemy using advanced mind-control technology to turn her into a depraved slut.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Slut Wife Wimp Husband Group Sex Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Masturbation Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Public Sex Revenge
Anne woke the next morning with the metal plug still buried deep in her ass, after a series of horny dreams where she was getting fucked in every position by a large cock screaming in pleasure. She knew it wasn’t Nathan’s cock because the cock in dream was far more larger. But she told herself it’s just a horny dream.
I can’t stop dreaming anyway.
And also there was some messages from unknown number. She didn’t bother about them guessing it has to be that cashier boy.
She didn’t have a slightest clue that her constant throbbing in ass was stimulated by sending signals into her head as well as her horny dreams, as well as the fact, it was Mark’s Cock she was seeing.
And then the moment she shifted under the covers buttplug went deeper and hit firmly against her sensitive spot, slamming pleasure into her without a warning.
She had to buried her face in the pillow avoid moaning loud because Nathan was in the attached bathroom, shaving. A moan escaped from her throat into the pillow while Her curvy body trembling from the hard orgasm.
When it finally passed she lay there panting, her pussy had started to throb between her legs that left her feeling empty and dripping wet.
No ... please no, she thought.
Did I just came just from rolling over. I’m can’t be some needy little slut who can’t control herself.
She rushed to clean up, changed her soaked panties, and forced a bright smile when Nathan stepped out. She kissed his cheek like always, but every small movement made the plug shift and fed the throbbing in her pussy.
The rest of the day turned into a slow, humiliating torture, because the throbbing of her pussy wouldn’t stop.
She tried everything to fight it. While doing chores she had to stop every few minutes trembling as the stimulation peaked. When she bent over to load the washing machine her asshole clenched around the buttplug so hard that made Anne to moaned out loud.
why this feels so good!
By lunchtime she had already changed her panties twice.
In midst of all that, Her mind kept drifting to the vibrator that was in the same isle of buttplug at the supermarket. Her mind whispered how easy it would be. How one quick purchase would finally give her poor pussy the relief it was screaming for.
But she resisted. She knew there won’t be a going back if she buy it.
She fought harder and harder the whole day. She took a long cold shower that did nothing. also She tried cleaning the entire house from top to bottom. She even called her friend and tried to have a normal conversation while her pussy pulsed relentlessly under her skirt. Nothing helped.
Just hold on until Nathan comes home. You can do this. After having sex with him my horniness will calm down.
Nathan opened the door to the Anne, who was waiting right there in the hallway, wearing nothing but his oversized shirt.
The second she saw him, She didn’t say a word. Just grabbed his face and kissed him hard, her body was already trembling. All those hours with her pussy throbbing, slick and leaking, her asshole was clenching hard around the buttplug in her ass keeping her right on the edge.
“God, I need you,” she whispered against his mouth, fingers working his belt open. Nathan groaned, hands sliding under the shirt to grip her bare ass. The pressure made the plug shift inside her and she whimpered into the kiss.
Even though she was feeling unbearable lust, Anne remembered to not do any pose which might expose her buttplug. She get onto the top of Nathan. In one rough push he was inside her, stretching her soaked pussy. The fullness, combined with the hidden toy in her ass, made her eyes roll back. Every thrust pressed against it, sending filthy little sparks through her whole body.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he growled, pounding into her harder. Anne moaned loud, pushing back to meet him, her secret in ass was making everything more intense. Nathan’s crotch was drenched in Anne’s Juices in no time.
He fucked her until she screamed his name. Wet sounds of his cock slamming into her dripping cunt filled the room. Anne came hard, shaking as her pussy fluttered and gushed around him as Nathan followed right after. Giving a relief to Anne’s throbbing pussy with his hot seed.
They stayed like that for a moment.
“Missed you,” Nathan murmured.
Anne smiled, But there was some feeling she couldn’t explain. A slight disappointment.
But It can’t be. This was best sex I had in months. But something was missing.
Also she felt like her pussy is starting to throbbing again. But Nathan is in the Bathroom.
No way Nathan will have a another round of sex after a stressful day.
So, she fought again the rising arousal again. Of course she knew she is going to fail miserably.
The next morning the need attacked her the second she opened her eyes. the series of dreams which she gets fucked by a thick cock was same as usual. But now she was also getting groped or spanked by that cashier boy and also some Nathon’s friends she knew. She tried to ignore those thinking those are weird dreams. And those dreams have worsened her situation.
The throbbing was even worse now, almost painful. Anne lasted until Nathan left for work. And right after that lust erupted and her pussy clenched with need. She knew there is no option other than buying the vibrator.
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