Less... o... bey..." she said, half gasping. "Want... to be helpless... to obey-y-y." To have no choice but to obey." I said. She gasped and shivered,...and juices dribbled down her legs and dripped onto the floor as her hips thrust against an invisible lover."Yeeeesssssss!" she said, half moan, half hiss."Did you just have an orgasm?" I asked."Yes." she admitted, panting."You want to be controlled." I said. "You want it so much you can cum without touching yourself, just by thinking about it.". And by then I'd checked and confirmed that Saturday was a prime knock-up night so Val agreed to get Irene to the house that night.Dear Diary: Jul 11 — I can't figure it out. They both must have seen those photos but they're acting like nothing happened. Are they perverted? Doesn't Joe care that his wife is making out with other men and women? Anyway Val called and asked me to sit for them tomorrow night. She says it's a special night when she wants to try to make up for all the bad things she's. "Do not placate me! I will hear none of it! You are the one that ought to be bellowing, not me! That conniving bitch has the audacity to accuse you of impropriety when she herself wishes to set civilized society back three millennia! I will see her dead before I let her carry out her plans!" You should not speak of such things. I do not want rash action to be taken." Rash? You talk to me about rash?" I simply mean that that there has been enough strife among the Overlords. We need to take care. It hurts! It hurts! Shed sob, legs shaking. But he didntstop, he kept going, moaning loudly into her ear, telling her that she was his, that he was never letting go of her, and that she would do this when ever he wanted. Eventually, Her sobs of pain turned into pleasure, and his thrusting became more frantic. Groans, moans, whimpers, shouts, they all filled the air. Saties, Daddys, Cuss words, Even those filled the air. And they kept right on going. On and on. Soon, Saties Tiny little.