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The Housewife Mesmerized:
Liz River is indoors ruminating about all the chores and errands she must do today. She's so busy and there's no one around to help her. As usual her husband will be home late. She willfully keeps up pretenses that he burns the midnight oil at the office and there's nothing to worry about. Is this what it's really like to be married?
She is surprised by the presence of a handsome stranger in her house whose influence and charm casts a spell on her. She innocently asks him if he wants some water or something. She realizes she can't take her eyes off his mesmerizing eyes. Even her arms are compelled to be pulled back and bound together behind her, which makes her chest push out. Her whole body is alert, aroused and frozen stiff like an invisible cord wrapped tightly all around her. The tighter the better!
Lost in a sexual fog, Liz is so confused, yet weirdly pragmatic. She makes a case that this is all so confusing and unusual. She has so much to do today around the house. She also has so many errands to perform outside. She is so overwhelmed by everything. She feels so captive and submissive. Is she dreaming? Is this real? She has no idea what is happening to her.
Liz betrays her excitement when she asks if she is being held captive. She assures the stranger that her husband is wealthy and will pay a large ransom. She promises to cooperate fully. She acts more like a co-conspirator since this would be an effective way to really make her husband pay for marrying her just for social status – not for the love and lust she is burning to share with a man who genuinely appreciates her. Then she practically swoons that the stranger isn't here for money. Just her.
She approaches the stranger (her face framed in a close-up) like a mouse in love with a lion. She gazes and gets lost in the stranger's eyes.
Liz has an epiphany: She asks if he is mesmerizing her. She had always wondered what that would be like. If so, she really enjoys the way it feels to be so deeply relaxed and enchanted. She is being mesmerized! She wants more. More than total. She encourages him to mesmerize her beyond reason. Her eyelids begin to droop. Pleading to be entranced. She inhales deeply, holds her breath for a moment before she exhales and then her closed-mouth smiles wide in ecstasy. Her eyes are wide and crossed.
Liz's arms are released by the invisible ropes as they dangle loose at her sides. Her body goes slack. She looks dizzy as her knees and equilibrium wobble without the enchantment to hold her firm. As she gets washed away in erotic bliss, Liz stumbles backward and forward between a wide shot and a medium close-up as she follows her new Master's orders:
She naturally calls him her "Master." She's so happy to have a Master now! Real slaves have Masters...
Liz slowly strips off her apron and dress feeling shy, yet really aroused wearing only her undergarments in front of him. Having only had sex with her self-centered husband, she is slowly realizing what she has been missing. Gaining confidence as she proceeds. To prove he has chosen his new thrall wisely, she wants to be sexy as she strips with a lustful command that possesses her by surprise.
Despite feeling self-conscious about how huge her breasts are, Liz removes her brassiere. She lifts her breasts like a tray of delicious melons. She obeys her Master to describe in sensuous, exacting detail their size, sensitivity and share more fascinating and erotic facts about them.
Liz gradually realizes how very entrancing her breasts are. She lifts them up higher and her wide eyes fall into a deep titty trance. She has another epiphany: It isn't she who has large boobs. Her large boobs are the ones that really have her! Liz is a slave to her wonderful breasts now and begins to make up for not appreciating them to their fullest: She teases and plays with her breasts with a concentrated passion: Squeezing them together, groping them, kneading her tits, licking circles around her areolas and then sucking her nipples while rolling her eyes back.
Snapping out of her breasts' control, Liz receives a gift from her Master. It is a collar. Suddenly everything makes perfect sense to her. She regards the collar with heart-pounding anticipation and swears she'll never take it off. Liz takes off her underwear before applying the collar. As Liz clicks the collar shut around her neck, she feels complete at last. She savors a quivering, eyes-rolling-back orgasm.
To celebrate, Liz jumps around and then twirls around to model her new collar and fabulous naked body. She chants non-stop with excitement, "I am deeply mesmerized." She spins around faster and faster until she gets dizzy and cross-eyed. Just as everything feels like it’s spinning, Liz is compelled by the stranger to tickle her ribs. She tickles herself and laughs hysterically like she is about to orgasm; Liz is enthused that she can't remember what she had to do today. She is having such a great time.
Finally, Liz stands at attention and agrees that her mind and body is soaking wet with enchantment and lust. She is over the moon, and they'll be leaving together soon. Never to return. Liz puts on just her apron over her naked body and makes up a list of new chores: She needs to get packed. She can't forget her sexiest dresses and underwear. She must write her husband a note that she's leaving him. She has to call her family and friends, so they don't suspect she has been blissfully mesmerized. She even offers to serve her Master lunch and "dessert." Full of a new zest for life, Liz thanks her Master and runs off to perform her duties.
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