“Lori, go upstairs…take off your clothes and fold them neatly on the corner of your bed…at the top of the stairs, place the sleeping mask over your eyes and make your way down the steps, naked…” “Seriously?” “You need to understand what someone feels when they give up control…giving control to someone else is the only way to understand that experience.” “Okay…” “Oh, Lori?” “Yeah?” “From now on, when I give you a direction, you’ll either silently obey, or acknowledge my direction with a ‘Yes, Teacher'…do you understand?” “Yes --- Teacher” she mock salutes me as she does an about-face and makes her way upstairs. Not more than two or three minutes pass before she reappears at the final stair, reaching with every step tentatively, searching for the asian next step or the landing. She is completely naked, save the sleeping mask over her eyes. “Lori…that is the last step…now you are on the floor…make your way to my voice, there is nothing in your path, I’ve moved the table and some furniture so that you can get to my voice without bumping into anything.” She slowly shuffles reality across the floor toward my voice, japanese “Lori, put your arms to your sides, there is nothing in your way, there is no need to feel forward for anything.” “Yes Teacher” as her hands fall to her sides, her head tips upward, as if she was looking down her nose and under the mask. “Lori, if you are trying to see, you need to adjust the mask…immediately…” She adjusts the mask and her head returns to a more natural angle. She starts shuffling, again, toward my voice, “you’re doing great. Lori, you MUST understand, someone who gives themselves to you must trust you. Right now, you don’t know if you can trust ME, you only know that someone you trust has that level of trust in me.” “Exactly…” “So, I’m going to demonstrate to you that YOU can trust me as well.” There is some shouting clearly heard from outside. “Fuck, are all the curtains open?” She reaches for her mask, but, she is only two steps away, allowing me to quickly meet her, grabbing her hand before she can get to the mask. “Lori, you MUST trust that I’ve arranged the room so you can be safe. I opened a window as a test. If you had been further away when that noise startled you, you would have failed, because I wouldn’t have been able to stop you. If you truly want to be in control, you MUST understand the trust it takes to safely maintain that control.” “Yes babe Teacher” “So, stand here, arms at your sides…I’m going to step away from you…I want to look at your body…I may want to touch your body…I want you to let me move your body as I see fit…think of yourself as a mannequin…if I pose you, I expect you to hold the pose until I move you…” “Yes Teacher” Lifting her arms over her head, bending her arms at the elbows, placing her hands at the opposite elbow. My fingertips trace lightly down her arms. This elicits a giggle and a wiggle. Without a word, my fingertips slip further down her side, all the way to her hips, then, trace back upwards across her stomach and circle her nipples. She bites her bottom lip. My lips rest right next to her softcore ear and whisper, “on your knees.” She drops first to one knee, then to both. If she knew we were dating, she wouldn't have done anything. Shocked, Cathy tried to japanese stand but instead fell on her reality back between Bobby's legs. You’ve earned the right anyway.” I paused. We just have softcore to keep it on the down low. "Fill me with your hot cum baby. This was heaven on earth! I'd nearly forgotten. When the tour is over, I am happy to see trailer-loads of tires already recapped and will be sent to our locations. "That's my dad's dick" Pete said "I reckon my dick will get that big when I'm older." I buried to the hilt in her babe cunt as she feasted on her mother's passion. Actually, what was troubling was that I asian had enjoyed it. Surprisingly he let it go at that and didn’t continue to drive her onward.