And if that meant Bella would be forcing someone to do something they didn’t want to, then so much the better. As Cole’s countess, Bella could cow...and manipulate those she considered beneath her and Bella had considered nearly everyone beneath her. And when she felt her power threatened – her viciousness had known no bounds. ‘She grew bored tucked away in the country here,’ he said. ‘Far too few people to play with.’ ‘No, I don’t believe that. There was no warning, we just woke up one morning. I can feel the suspender straps stretching, tugging the stockings, and the little panties that feel so soft and yet so strong. The new tits he bought me hang down in the bra, the weight feels wonderful, and shifting strain on the bra straps as they swing slight is beyond anything I've felt before. I can feel the makeup on my face too, from the mascara, lipstick, and foundation. Twice he has moved strands of my blonde wig from my face. I can feel the hairs from the wig moving on my back too. I. As I examined my choices, debating mentally between the lasagna and the pizza, the air around my was stirred, a swirl of hair brushing past. ‘If you really want comfort food, you need good home cooking’, she called as she spun away again, this time headed towards the checkout counters. Her voice was musical, a perfect alto, richly resonating, echoing in my ears. Instead of the pre-cooked meal, I selected a juicy steak, returned to the specialty shop area and selected a fine wine, then circled. The day has been warm and the room is still. Only the sounds of evening birds settling down for sleep disturb the air. My hands are now on your head smoothing your hair, slowly going round in circles to massage your temples and relax your being. You can feel yourself slowly sinking into the chair, your legs start to drift apart and you have no control over your muscles. My hands dictate your mood which is completely serene. Your hands leave the keyboard and become relaxed by your side with the.