Creating a Trophy Wife

[Vagrant]

~This thread is closed for myself and Sexymistress~

Jacob Kessler was a rich man. He had a beautiful home, a very profitable company, he had resources and means... but he didn't have anyone to share all of that with. Not because he couldn't find someone that wanted him, quite the contrary. No, it wasn't lack of interest in him that prevented him from having a relationship. It was his very particular tastes. He sighed a bit before heading out of his office to head home for the day.

As he drove home, he thought about the kind of woman he wanted. Imagining her laying out by the pool, a tiny bikini the only thing covering her smooth skin glistening with oil as she tanned in the sun, huge fake tits and a face made up to look gloriously sexy. Large hoop earrings and long painted nails. He imagine her sucking his cock and loving every second of it, just waiting until he came down her throat or on her face or tits.

He had made the conclusion that New York wasn't the place to find that type of woman. He had decided to move to Miami several days ago hoping that there he would find the woman of his dreams.

When he arrived home, he told Sylvia, the woman who came to clean his house about his plans to move and that sadly he would not be needing her services after he did. "I need a change of location. I haven't been able to find the right woman for me here and it's time I looked somewhere else."

 

[sexymistress]

Sylvia had been a loyal servent for Mr. Kessler since he had gotten his big break at the comapny. She had been refered to him by a friend of sorts and had done her job for him since she could remember. The work was sometimes difficult and sometimes it was hard to finish up, but that never stopped the mother of two. Her oldest child, a son, had been working abroad for years now and he tried to send money to help his mother and younger sister, but it was always tight. Especially when the girl wanted to stay in school for so much longer then necessary.

Of course, she would pick something that required her nose in the books and that would be something that would keep her out of a fulltime job for longer. What was wrong with her poor girl? She should go out far more often and get that real life experience that she desperately needed in her life. Frowning a bit, Sylvia kept cleaning until her employer came home. Going to take his jacket and whatever else he might want, she shook her head slowly, "No sir, please! I--I can move there with you. Please. I need this job, or else I wont be able to support myself or my daughter. " she begged.

However, something clicked within her mind. "You are looking for a woman sir? What about my Alyssa? She is a quiet girl yes, but she loves to learn things. I could help you make her like you want sir, a perfect wife for the perfect employer. " Digging in her pocket, she took out a picture of her small family, showing it to him. "There she is sir, with her brother and myself. This was two years ago, but she hasn't changed much at all. Gotten more beautiful if anything. "

In the picture was a young woman who seemed to be laughing at something that someone had said. She was an average statured girl with an average build. In the picture she wore a pair of shorts with a bikini top, the ocean and beach front visible in the background. Her hair was clinging to her shoulders and chest, a very blonde colour and her eyes were bright green. "Well sir? "

 

[Vagrant]

He took the picture from Sylvia and looked at her daughter. Alyssa definitely had potential, but everything he had ever heard about her said that she was exactly the opposite of what he wanted. But then Sylvia did say that she would help make her daughter into what he wanted. Did she really know what that was?

"Sylvia, I'm not sure you understand what it is I want... You've seen the types of women I've brought home... I'm not looking for something that isn't like that, I'm looking for someone who is more like that. Is that what you want for your daughter? Do you honestly want her to be a bimbo trophy wife? Do you really want to help her become that?" He wasn't against the idea. In fact the more he looked at her picture, the more he was sure that she could turn out to be quite the catch, if she were to make a few changes.

"If you're serious, then yes, I will take you with me... but not as my cleaning lady. Your job will be to help me mold your daughter into what I want."

 

[sexymistress]

Sylvia looked at him as he seemed to look at the picture for a rather long time. "I know that sir, but she has never really been with a guy before. The boys that she brought home were all the same shy men and she is too shy to go out with anyone else. I need the money to keep working and she needs to come out of her shell. So long as you can allow her a little bit of freedom to read in your vast library, she will be yours. Everything you could want and I promise that she would be okay with it. "

The idea of her daughter being a trophey wife was not something that she had ever expected, but she wanted the best for her. What more could a mother hope for then for her daughter to marry a rich, powerful and handsome man like this? It would be a wonderful union and would ensure that they would both have finical stability. It would help everyone in the long run.

"Yes sir, anything that you require will be done. I just hope that she will not put up too much of a fight..." she said.

 

[Vagrant]

He smiled at her. "Alright. I haven't bought a house in Miami yet, so it may be a few weeks until I'm ready to move. If you change your mind between then and now, I will completely understand. In the mean time I will be researching the best way to go about doing what it is we're thinking about doing to Alyssa. Have a good evening Sylvia." He put his hand on her shoulder warmly.

It took him slightly longer than he had anticipated to find a house and so it was a month before he closed the door to his old hom for the last time and turned to head towards his car. Sylvia and Alyssa were both there. In the intervening period the semester had ended and Alyssa had gotten out for the summer break.

"Well are we ready to go?"

 

[sexymistress]

"I still don't understand why we have to move mom. " Alyssa said quietly, a small frown on her face. "Why do we have to go someplace when he is moving? You could easily find someone else to clean house for right? "

Her mother frowned and helped her into the car that they had rented to take them to the airport. "No, enough Alyssa. You already transfered your schooling over, so that is not a problem anymore. Ontop of that, I like this job and he was nice enough to offer us the chance to keep working for him. So you will have to just get used to the idea. "

As he came over to them, Sylvia nodded her head, "Yes sir. We're all packed up and ready to go. What time does the plane leave again? "

 

[Vagrant]

He smiled at them both. he could see that Alyssa wasn't happy about the change in address, but he didn't really expect her to be. "To be honest Alyssa, your mom isn't going to be cleaning my house anymore. I wanted you both to come with me as a show of gratitude for the years of faithful service your mom has provided. I know it sounds cliche, but she really is something like family."

He waited for the both of them to get into the car and got behind the wheel. "The house I bought has a poolhouse. Normally it would be for guests, but I want you both to stay there."

He looked at the clock ont he dash before answering Sylvia. "We have plenty of time. Besides, the plane doesn't leave until the person who chartered it actually gets there." He grinned.

Once they got to the airportand through security to board the plain, he let Alyssa go ahead to pick out her seat while he stopped Sylvia. He handed her a bottle of pills. "Here, take these. Make sure Alyssa takes one every day. They'll make her suggestible for an hour or so. It won't be as simple as telling her to be a bimbo, so you'll have to start slow, lead into it."

 

[sexymistress]

Alyssa gave a tiny smile, not liking this idea what-so-ever. However, her mother had begged her to understand and to go with them, so she had finally given in. The last thing that she wanted was to hurt the one person that truly cared about her and everything that she was doing in her life. This completely broke every rule that Alyssa had made with her mother and she hated it all. "Oh well, that is really nice. " she muttered as her mother closed the door rather forcefully.

"Oh, thank you so much sir! That is really generous of you. I cannot believe that you are doing so much for us. This is really too much. " she said witha smile and nodded her head with a laugh. "Oh that is very nice of you sir. " she added with a grin.

Watching as Ally got onto the plane, she nodded her head. "Of course. I will start to give them to her today. I will tell her that it will help her deal with the stress of moving or something. " she said with a nod of ehr head and slipped the bottle into her bag, "It wont hurt her right? "

 

[Vagrant]

He shook his head. If she didn't think that what they had planned to do to Alyssa was hurting her, then the answer was honestly no. "No, they won't hurt her. They'll just make her easily suggestible, like I said. They should make it easy to convince her to be waht we want her to become." He put his arm around her and the two of them entered the plane.

He smiled at Alyssa as they came into the cabin. "Get settled in? Great. I'll let the pilot know that we can take off in 10." He smiled at them both once again and then headed for the cockpit.

 

[sexymistress]

"Alright, that sounds like a good thing then. I will make sure that I get everything in there for her then. " she said with a smile and boarded the plane with him. Alyssa was curled up in one of the seats with a book in her lap, looking out the window at her home for the last time.

"Thank you sir. " she said before turning to Alyssa and giving her a pill. "Take this hun. It will help you to feel better on the plane. You remember the last time we flew. " she added before giving her a cup of water.

Alyssa took the pill and the water, swallowing both easily enough, leaning back against the chair and looking at her book. Little did she know that the pills were already taking affect on her body and mind.

 

[Vagrant]

Sylvia sat next to her daughter and waited for a little while until she could tell the drugs were taking hold. As Alyssa started to read slower, she could tell that her concentration was starting to slip and she gently put an arm around her and slid the book from her hands. "Honey, lets talk about a few things. Once we get to Miami, I know you're going to want to fit in and dress like the other girls your age do. You're going to want to dress just like they do, and that means you're going to want to dress in revealing clothes. It's hot, and there is no reason to cover up so much. You're going to want to wear tight revealing clothes because that's what the other girls are wearing, and you're going to enjoy the way they make you look. I just know you will."

Jacob was sitting a little ways away, but because Sylvia was whispering he couldn't hear what was being said. He didn't mind however, and he gazed out the window as the plane soared above the clouds.

Sylvia gently ran her fingers through Alyssa's hair, whispering to her how much she would love to wear tight revealing clothing. She reached into her bag and pulled out a fashion magazine. "You are also going to find you like to read magazines more than books. Especially magazines about clothes and make up and hair. You like keeping up with the latest trends and you like to make yourself look pretty and sexy."

She paused for a moment and then continued. "And I know you notice Jacob, how manly he is, how rish. I know you're grateful that he's bringing us with him to Miami, and taking care of us. You can't help thinking about him, can you. Thinking about how sexy he is. How much you would like to have a man like him. Thinking about that makes you wet, I know... and that is ok. It's perfectly ok to be wet just thinking about Jacob. Because he is so rich and sexy."

 

[sexymistress]

Alyssa kept trying to focus on her novel, wanting to read it beforethey landed, but her attention kept disappearing and she couldn't help but slowly let her mother take the book. "Are you sure Mom? " she asked quietly, looking at her mother with glazed over eyes. At the way her mother kept talkign about it, Aly nodded ehr head slowly and took the glossy magazine and started to flip through it slowly.

"I like those clothes..." she muttered quietly, looking at all the thin models with perfect bodies and tight clothing. Why didn't she look like them? Why was she dressed like this? Could she wear new clothes like that right now? Slowly, she shifted in her seat, feeling herself getting warmer as her mother talked more and more about Jacob.

"But Mom...he is a lot older then I am. You said not to trust older men like that. " she whispered, some sense coming back before she looked at him once again. She felt her pussy wetten at her mother's words and nodded ehr head slowly, "He is really sexy mom...and really rich and nice. " she whispered and looked at the magazine again, "If I dress like this will he like me better? "

 

[Vagrant]

"Of course you like those clothes Baby... a pretty girl like you? A sexy girl like you? I know how much you want to show off your body. Those clothes would help you do that. Help you a lot." She encouraged.

"He is older than you, but we know him so well. He's been so nice to us both over the years. Without him you wouldn't have had anything because he paid for everything." She hoped Ally wouldn't respond that she would have just gottten a job cleaning somewhere else. She wanted Ally to be grateful to Jacob.

"I'm sure he'll like you better. I know he already likes you at least a little. He wouldn't have insisted you come with us if he didn't, right? He's taking you to a place you can be sexy and show off your body just like you want. Isn't that so nice?"

 

[sexymistress]

They are really pretty Mom..." she said quietly and looked at the beautiful girls in their skimpy clothing with a nod of her head. "I wanna dress and be pretty like that. I am gonna need to get skinny like that too..."

"Really? That is nice. He gave us lots of nice things then. " Alyssa said and nodded her head slowly at her mother's words. "Mom, I need to go to the bathroom. I--I am really really wet just thinking about him liking me like that. Please mom, I need to..." she begged, turning her huge eyes on her mother, rubbing ehr legs together slightly.

It was so strange to think about him like that. She had never noticed it before but she suddenly felt like every fibre of her body wanted to be near him and to see what he was like. She couldn't believe the feeling and she was shocked at everything that was happening to her. "It is really nice. I want to show off my sexy body to him like that..."

 

[Vagrant]

"You don't need to go to the bathroom sweety, it's ok to be really wet from being near a hot sexy rich man like Jacob. And you know what is even better? Letting him see what he does to you. I know you'll like that too. If you tried to get off right here with him sitting nearby, where he could look over here any second and see you with your hand between your legs playing with yourself. I know that makes you even hornier doesn't it sweety."

She smiled encouragingly at her daughter, happy that she hadn't put up much of a fight yet. "I think we're going to have to get you some toys when we get settled in, Living in Jacob's poolhouse, and him being so close, I think you're going to be extra horny all the time."

 

[sexymistress]

"But but but Mom that is bad..." she said looking at her worriedly, "None of these girls are doing things like that and they are who I want to be like. " Looking over towards where Jacob sat, she blushed and looked at her mother carefully before slowly parting her legs and looking at her skirt before slowly pulling it up and looking at her damp panties. "Are you sure it is okay Mom? I--I really need it Mom, and I want to feel better. "

At her promise of toys she tilted her head lsowly, "What kind of toys mom? What do you mean that I will need them? " she asked, her eyes round with wonder as her fingers grazed the front of her wet panties, shivering slightly.

 

[Vagrant]

"Of course I'm sure Ally. Mother knows best, after all. And think about it. What you're feeling is completely natural. You're around a sexy rich older man, and he makes you so wet you can't stand it. Nothing wrong with that. So of course there is nothing wrong with making more obvious how he makes you feel, and there is certainly nothing wrong with making yourself feel better. Go ahead sweetheart. It's ok. The women in your magazine aren't acting like that because they aren't so close to someone like Jacob. We'll get you some magazines where they are. You'll see."

She tittered slightly as her daughter was confused about her mention of toys. "You know what kind of toys I mean Ally. Sex toys. You'll need a nice variety to help you deal with how horny you will certainly be living so close to Jacob. Just think about it, you could be out tanning by the pool and he could come out for a swim and see your hot golden body shining in the sun. Or you could come down for breakfast in a sexy little halter and thong and see him sitting there waiting to have breakfast with us. You could see him at any time and you see what being near him does to you, imagine what possibly seeing him at any time will do to you."

 

[sexymistress]

"Of course Mom. " I say easily and slowly reach a hand into my panties, beginning to rub my sensitive clit and I shiver in pleasure. Slowly I slip a finger into myself and close my eyes as I rock against my hand, listening to my mother talknig about Jacob. I nod my head and start to use both hands to pleasure myself, moaning out a little loudly, gasping at the idea of you hearing me. "Mom, please, please stop. I--I don't want him to hear, but you're making me wetter talkignabout him. "

Listening to the words, Alyssa nodded ehr head slowly with a small smile, "Okay Mom, whatever you think would be best. What kind of toys would they be? Would they hurt me? " she asked as she kept rubbing herself, beginning to pick up some speed as the heat built in her body. "O-oh mom, I don't know if I will be able to see him all the time like this..."

 

[Vagrant]

"No sweety they won't hurt. They'll feel fantastic. They'll feel almost as good as a nice large cock would feel as a sexy rich man like Jacob has sex with you. I'm sure you'll want to use them every night before you go to sleep imagining a sexy older man like Jacob is there instead of a toy. I'm sure you'll even name your favourite Jacob. Because you're such a silly girl." She laughed softly with her daughter.

"I'm sure you'll be fine living with such a sexy man so close. Eventually it won't matter to you if he sees you getting off fantasizing about him having sex with you. In fact I bet soon you'll be wanting him to find you. It'll turn you on more, thinking about him finding you, and you'll love being turned on and wet and horny. You'll relish that feeling. Because the more you feel that way, the closer you'll be to the horny sexy girl we both know you really really want to be."

After Ally came, muffling her moans of pleasure no doubt, her mom insisted she keep one hand between her legs softly playing with herself, 'just so my horny little girl doesn't get too worked up being so close to such a sexy man like Jacob.' And had her read her fashion magazine some more. Though she did softly egg her on to at least 2 more orgasms before the end of the flight.

As they were disembarking, Jacob smiled at her and said she looked really good, practically glowing. Sylvia smiled and when Jacob was out of earshot whispered in Ally's ear. "See? I told you, he likes horny girls like you."

The poolhouse was already furnished when they arrived, and the rest of their belongings arrived the next day. before starting with Ally's boxes Slyvia gave her a pill. She then had Ally go through her clothing and make sure she wanted to keep each piece. Subtlely influencing Ally to get rid of all of her lingerie, all of her pants, any skirt that came close to her knees, and any top that wasn't tight or revealing. If none of what she owned qualified, she let her keep one outfit for now so that they could go out to shop for a new wardrobe. And while they were out, she picked out some makeup, jewelry and at the end of their shopping trip, some sex toys so that Ally had everything she would need for now.

Of course as her tastes changed even more, and when they finally got around to making changes to her body, she would need another new wardrobe, though the clothes and lingerie they bought this time would do. Sylvia made sure Ally knew that every cent they spent was from Jacob.

 

[sexymistress]

Ally slowly got used to the idea of living in this kind of world. Everything was a lot different here and she didn't mind any of this style or new clothing. With a blank stare, she followed her mother's orders and got rid of almost all of her clothing, going out to buy new things. The make up that she wore now was a lot different then the simple stuff she had been wearing before and the jewelry was much different as well.

Alyssa had been laying out in the sun in one of her new bikini's rubbing herself slowly. That had been another thing that she had found pleasure in doing when she wasn't looking through a magazine or (although her mother didn't know) reading a real novel. She would take the edge off and finger herself to the images of Jacob doing the same as well. Deciding that it would be a good idea to go and thank her mother and Jacob, she stood up and dipped her hands into the pool to clean herself off.

Walking into the house, she looked around slowly. " Mom? Jacob? " she called, trying to find the two of them. "Is anyone here? " she asked, trying not to giggle. If they weren't home thens he was going to go and break out one of her new toys and see what they could really do. So far, everything ahd hurt to put into herself, but nothing really hurt against her clit. Maybe she could use a mirror and see why. "Helllllooooo? " she called.

(sorry it is so short!)

 

[Vagrant]

A sound caught her attention and drew her towards the game room, where Jacob and Sylvia were playing pool. Jacob had just finished his shot, and the balls were slowly coming to rest. That was the sound she had heard. Before she walked into the room, she heard Jacob's voice. "I'm glad to see Ally is adapting so well to life here in Miami. I've watched you help her make the transition, it's touching. I'm glad she warmed up to the idea of living here."

Her mother nodded. "I told you things would be ok. I know my daughter Jacob, and I just knew there was a Miami girl just waiting to get out."

It was then that Jacob saw her int he doorway, her tanned body barely hidden by the small bikini, her face made up to look very sexy. And the wetness showing in the gusset of her bikini bottoms. He smiled. "Ally, did you have a nice tan? Come on in."

 

[sexymistress]

Alyssa smiled to herself as she almost skipped to the game room, glad to be able to make him so happy. Listening to her mother and Jacob talking, she grinned and walked almost faster to show them that they were right. She was a Miami girl that had been trapped in her other body. Smiling, she walked into the room after knocking on the door quietly.

At the sight of Jacob, she felt her pussy grow even wetter, if that was possible. Her mother had almost brainwashed her. Everytime she saw the older, rich and sexy man, she began to get hot and wet, wanting to play with herself and to picture him making love to her instead. "Hello Mom, hello Jacob. " she said and nodding her as she walked into the room slowly.

"Oh yes, a lovely tan. It like laying in the sun with my magazines. " she said with a smile, her blue eyes looking at the two of them. " Am I bothering you? I can go back outside and tan and read the magazine again. I want to make you happy Jacob..." she said with a smile on her lips, a glint of lust flashing across her eyes.

 

[Vagrant]

"No, of course youre not bothering us Ally. In fact, why don't you come over here and take my next shot for me. I'll give you a hand." He smiled to the bikini clad girl and held out the pool cue. When she took it he positioned himself behind her, pressing up against her and showing the proper form for making a shot, his hands over hers and his pelvis pressing against her ass.

"You look really good in that bikini by the way, Ally. I would say you're almost sexy enough to be in those magazines of yours." Little did Ally know that the next day, while she was under the influence of her pills, her mom would giver her a stack of new magazines. Not fashion ones, but porn.

Whenever Ally looked at her mom, she would see Sylvia beaming with pride, and smiling at her.

"I was just saying to Sylvia that I'm really happy to see that you've really adapted to Miami. You weren't all that thrilled with the idea when we were on our way to the airport, but since we got off the plane, you've been great about it all."

 

[sexymistress]

"Oh really? Why thank you! " I say with a smile and move closer to where you are, taking the pool cue. I smile and push myself against you slowly, relishing in the feel of your hips against my tight ass. "Like this sir? " I ask as I shoot the ball with your help, clapping as it hit the other one and went into the right hole. "Oh is that good?! " I asked you happily.

Blushing a bit, I nod my head slowly, "Do you really think so? I think that all the other girls are much prettier then I am. They all have really small stomachs and are all tanned and have really nice bodies. I don't have anything like that. " I said to you with a small shrug of my shoulders. The pills renewed my need for you and I move a little bit closer, biting down on my bottom lip slowly.

"I was? I don't even remember any of that. " I say to you, shaking my head happily. Slowly I look over at my mother and then down at my pussy, trying to tell her how wet that I am. "I have to go to the bathroom..." I say and look around slowly. "Where is there one again? "

 

[Vagrant]

"Well like I said, you're almost good enough. If you think you need a flatter tummy and to be skinnier, I can get you a membership to a gym. Though you have to promise not to let too many hot guys take advantage of such a sexy girl like you." He winked at her. He wanted to see what she would say to that.

"You don't remember? Oh well, it's not important. That was your old life. Your new fun filled life is here in Miami. What happened in boring old New York doesn't matter at all."

As she was leaving for the bathroom, Sylvia stopped her. "Before you go, why don't you tell Jacob why you need to use the washroom?" She smiled at Ally and made a motion as if to say 'go on' before smiling just as broadly at Jacob.