’‘I know that, ye eejit. It’s slow because you, luv, fightaccepting my control.’‘I know that,’ I echoed his words. ‘But you put up withi... and you’re everything to me. So I got with yourprogram.’He kept his head down in my lap for several minuteswithout speaking. Lifting his head, he stroked the back ofhis fingers along the line of my jaw.‘Right, so ye’ve stopped fighting, have ye now? I’ll bebelieving it when I see it, but it’s the thought that counts,aye?’I opened my mouth to protest then. 'And what do you think you're going to do with that?' she asked indignantly as she caught sight of his shaft in the mirror, hard, head swollen and glistening.He remained silent as they made eye contact in the mirror, his face stony. Victoria laughed but her heart pounded in the excitement that bordered on fear, and at that moment she didn't know why - she wasn't really afraid, she knew it was a game and he wouldn't hurt her, but the anxiety swept through her as her tormentor stared her. She found awallet which contained debit cards and an ID. She took everything out andlooked closely. There it was her Name. Last name and Birthday, still thesame, but her first names changed. She was now Emily CharlotteMcAllister. The buzzing of her phone brought her back into (the new)reality. She looked at it, it was her Mum. Jonah never really talked muchto his parents since he moved here. He needed the distance. But nowseeing her mom called and seeing the little heart emoji after mom madeher. And it wasn't long before her suckling on my teat sent shock-waves down the nerves that directly connect tit, clit and cunt. The throbbing instantly started again and my honeypot was soon heaving and pumping stickily, in time with the rhythm of her hands and mouth, as she purposefully milked me nearer and nearer to the edge.She knew what she was doing and I knew that she knew what I was feeling - and I knew that I was safe in her hands. I knew I was going to come again, but this time my orgasm.