‘How are you this evening?’ ‘Oh that’s right,’ continued Bella, ‘You cannot speak unless I allow it, considering I control your every acti...n and thought.’ ‘You do no such thi…’ ‘See’. Replied Bella, ‘I let you start talking for a second just then and then I stopped you again.’ ‘I want to see boobies!’ Screamed the King before his eye widened in shock at what he’d just said. ‘See, I can make you say anything I want you to say.’ Bella smiled and then added ‘But if you really want to boobies I. Short skirts, skimpy tops, sheer blouses, stockings, tiny little g-strings and thongs, you name it, she wore it and often showed it.We were like two little kids on their first voyage of sexual discovery, it almost seemed too good to last. It didn't.We'd been to the local theatre in town and enjoyed the operatic society's interpretation of "Madame Butterfly" she'd even cried at the end and kicked me when I laughed, life was good, I thought as I eased the car out onto the main road just as the. I sat on the couch and soon she came walking into the living room with just a towel on. I got an instant erection because she was so hot. Her long dark, wet hair was still dripping, her towel was tucked in showing just the top of her boobs, and the towel only covered about an inch below her butt. She came over and sat in my lap like she always did. I could tell that she didn't have panties on and I could feel her damp ass pressing up against me. I asked her if she was wearing anything under her. The birthday girl got what she wanted. And what she wanted was to be helpless, bound, and blindfolded, to give ME all the power.Because it wasn't about power; it was about trust.Because she trusted me.Because she loved me.Because she knew that on this night, her birthday night, she wanted her pleasure ... and pain ... to be under my control."Hnnnnngggghhh--" Adrienne moaned around a mouthful of cock, the sound cutting off at the end when my mushroom head pushed past her gag reflex and blocked.