I'm your wife, and I just admitted I cheated on you. I'm taunting you about the guy I had sex with with. I even gave him a blowjob and let him fuck me in doggy - things our basic, boring, vanilla sex life has never seen. But then you reveal the microchip.
When we were married, you had a microchip installed in my brain that could only be activated if I cheated on you. You can turn it on to transform my body into a living doll, a sexbot, desperate and needy and willing to do ANYTHING! I don't believe you ... until you turn it on.
I lose control of my body. I start moving and speaking without wanting to. My body has transformed, but my mind doesn't! You can see my confused, horrified, shifting eyes even while my mouth begs for the dirtiest sex and my body strips naked, putting myself into position to be used. You make me give you a blowjob and then fuck me in doggy. My mouth starts begging you for something I've never done - anal! My eyes are horrified while my body spreads my holes so you can fuck me in the ass! When you're done, you turn off the microchip. I'm disgusted! I storm out of the room, furious.
The next day, I come home from work to find you ... and a room full of strange men. You've decided my punishment for cheating isn't complete yet. Despite my protests, you turn on the microchip again. My body back turns into a living doll. I'm begging to be gangbanged and covered in all these strangers' cum, while my eyes look horrified, shifting from stranger to stranger. I get naked, drop to my knees, and let the room full of guys you've gathered fuck me like a free use whore. They fuck my pussy and mouth while I stroke their cocks with both hands. Every one starts to cum on me. I'm totally drenched in all of their cum! When you finally turn off the microchip, I'm a ruined slut! I cover my face in humiliation. But you know me too well ... you demand that I admit to liking it. Otherwise, you'll never turn it on again. At first, I refuse ... but the dollification has turned me on too much. I really did like being turned into a living doll, fully aware inside but totally out of control on the outside. FINE! I really did like it! Now ... could you please turn it back on?