The Perfect Housewife…

Things had not been going well. For several months the loving couple had been fighting regularly, growing more distant and failing to communicate. Both Rob and Krista were still very in love and were willing to do anything to reverse this course and return to the way things were. As far as either of them knew, they could not fathom why the increase in fighting had begun, but knew neither could last much longer like this.
It was after one of these fights about who should be responsible for doing the dishes that night, when Rob received the email. It was vague in its overall description, but promised a solution for couples that were having difficulties. It listed out exactly what was going on with Rob and Krista. “Fighting over trivial things? Arguing about who should cook dinner? Take out the trash? Click below for more information!!!’ Checking that the link was not some spyware or malware that would get downloaded onto his machine, Rob clicked the link. The next screen was a website describing the perfect housewife. Cooking, cleaning, obeying her husband and loving every second of it. All the photos showed young women dressed in pretty dresses smiling at the camera. Staring at it a moment longer, Rob turned off his computer and headed to bed giving the website not a second thought.
A week went by, and the fighting continued, each day, a little worse. Always repetitive, spiraling ever onward. Rob found himself occasionally returning to that website… The perfect Housewife… It was after one extremely bad fight, where she had accused him of never lifting a finger around the house that he finally clicked on the “Get Started” button.
“Enter your spouse’s email:”
Rob hesitated only a moment before entering her email and pressing the submit button. ‘Thank you’, flashed across the screen and then a new screen appeared stating: ‘Ensure your spouse opens the email, and we will take care of the rest. Enjoy!’ Rob stared at the screen for a moment and could not believe how much of an idiot he was. This was some scam, it had to be. It was meant to get him to enter her email so that she would find out he was interested in her being a perfect housewife. Oh well… he had gotten good at fighting with her… what was one more thing to fight about. He turned off his computer and headed to bed.

The email was neat, and well designed. The body is short and simple. A link was included that led to a video that was meant to help bickering spouses. The email came from a self help site that she may have signed up for, Krista couldn’t remember anymore. She had signed up for so many over the last month attempting to fix Rob and her’s relationship. She clicked on the link without thinking and waited for the page to load. Music began to flow from the speakers in her laptop, soft and soothing as a video began to play. At first the video seemed to hold nothing, but as she watched she was able to pick out images flashing on the screen. No one image stayed very long, but Krista was unable to keep herself from trying to catch a glimpse of one of them.
As Krista stared at the screen and listened to the music, she started to think about all the things she had to do. Dishes, sweep the floor, cook dinner, clean the bathroom, walk the dog… more and more flowed into her head. As all these things started to list off in her head, she tried to finally look away. Stop staring at the images and go do all the things she had in her head. Each time she tried her eyes would just get more relaxed, her body heavier. Finally her head was filled with one word and one word only. ‘Relax’.
Her entire body slumped in her chair, eyes still focused on the screen. As new commands flashed across it. Everyone of them to fast, to much for Krista to take in consciously, but each one digging deep into her mind. As the video continued, Krista let out a little moan, as her body started to respond. First her breasts and nipples, then her clit and cunt, getting aroused and horny as the video continued to play.
Suddenly, the video ended. Krista sat up, looking around wondering why she was sitting there. She had things to do. She immediately stood and headed to the kitchen. As soon as she entered the kitchen, her clit started to buzz happily. This is where she belonged. As she began making supper, her cunt started to feel like she was slowly being fucked. Supper in the oven, she started in on the dishes from last night, her whole body shaking with pleasure now.

Rob returned home from work that evening to supper on the table. “Krista!” He called out as she was not in the dining room. “Krista, this smells amazing.”
Krista entered the dining room in a cute spring dress with her hair up and a wonderful smile on her face, “Ofcourse! I made it just for you darling. I hope you like it. No need to clean up after. I will take the dishes to the sink.” She kissed him on the cheek and flitted out of the room again.
Curious, Rob followed her into the kitchen. The entire kitchen was spotless, cleaned from top to bottom. Krista was finishing up cleaning the stove, gently panting in pleasure, her eyes barely focusing on what she was doing. Her body on the edge of orgasm just from cleaning the stove. Rob watched for a time, his own body becoming quite interested in the movement of his lovely wife, but decided he was hungry. Krista could wait. There was plenty more cleaning to be done…

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