Sit.” He commanded kicking back a chair. “and grab yourself a beer on your way.”“I don’t want-,”“I didn’t ask what you want, I said �...do’, now do!”“Fine,” he grabbed a beer and sat down, opened it, and took a sip.“I know I’m hard on you boy, but I just want you to be strong. You look like such a sissy with that hair, and you have no meat on your bones. Don’t you want to be big and strong?” Ryan’s dad often reminisced on the old days when he played football at the high school that Ryan and Brenda. ''Claire, I'm just making sure you’re still okay for dinner, and do you want me to pick you up in a cab on the way?'' ''Yea of course I’m still up for dinner, I'm just leaving now. Will I get you on the way passed instead since it’s on my way and you would be going backwards?'' I laughed. ''Err...yeah that would be good, Hun.'' he stammered realising he did not know where he was going. ''I'll be ten minutes, okay?'' ''I'll be outside, darling.'' ''Okay Dan, I'm just getting in the taxi now so. “Honesty at all time. If I ask you how something is fitting or if it is too tight, I need you to tell the truth. You will not speak to me unless prompted to do so, but moaning is strongly encouraged at all times and begging will come later. My preferred title is Lady or Lady Lex, either will do. Let’s see, what else….?” I trail off, slip my foot out of my slipper, and bring it up between your legs, rubbing it against your balls and flagging cock. You stiffen and stifle a gasp. I continue to. .. that she would be so easily molded. She tried to relax as soft whimpers barely escaped her throat. She struggled to control her breathing, to slow the pounding of her heart.She was somewhat more relaxed when He eased the door open careful not to let it alert her to His presence. He could tell from the lack of tension in her muscles and her slowed breathing. He knew her eyes would be closed now behind the blindfold almost making it unnecessary. However, He would not remove it for the simple.