Henry thought of helping her out, but she had left in a hurry. When Henry finished buying and loading his truck, he had added on the fabric she wanted...Henry waited for Rose to walk home after dropping her brother off at school the next day. When he saw her walking through the back field, he called her over again. This time Henry walked over to the barn and waited for her to come. Without fail Rose followed him to the barn.With a curious smile Rose called out. "Hello Mr. Childs. I heard your pa. It was a very sexually explicit and erotic story.Mom had been embarrassed and hesitant at first, but he had been so insistent and pleading that she had finally acquiesced. This began to be a regular occurrence and Mom found herself really getting into these stories about erotic fantasies as she read stories by some of his favorite American and British erotic authors, especially stories related to domination and submission.Mr. Caulfield would tease her about possibly letting herself go sometime. I walked to my dresser and got a pair of tube socks and rolled them up nice and round and placed them in the cups of the bra. It felt so good, just enough wiggle from the water in the “Wonder Bra” and the softness of the socks to feel somewhat like real tits. I went back and sat in the chair and slid the stockings up my arm and pulled them down so they were bunched up at my hand. I put my foot in it and slowly pulled it all the way up my leg and then I did the other. I rubbed my legs together. This Jamie was not fully familiar to him. His heart was racing and he strained to move, pulling at his restraints. Jamie laughed a sadistic laugh. “You can’t get away, my bitch-boy. You can’t get away because you know deep down you don’t really want to get away.” She pressed the cock against his face, now teasing him with it. “You don’t want to get away. You WANT to be dominated by your Mistress. Don’t you, Mark?” She was staring into his eyes. He was looking tentatively, nervously back at her,.