My hair was long and blonde, then, and it bleached to the colour of straw in the sun. Along with the tan I had, I must’ve looked every inch the Clas...sical Greek Goddess, even if I do say so myself.” She said, smiling. Helen grinned to herself as she recalled the memories, and brushed her greying hair back from her forehead.******She was nineteen years old back then, and having the time of her life. The world was changing, and she’d relished the new-found freedoms. The doldrums after the War were. Walking at her she now sees the cuffs which she knows means she going to have to do things she doesnt want to she moves quickly trying to get by me but i got her waste and pulled her aginst me, whispering in her ear dont fight it will only be worse. she struggles but falls to the floor she 5'5" tall 115 lbs im 6' 2' 240lbs i fell with her she is pinned on her side to the floor i pushed her on to her stomack putting her hands behind her back she is still fighting i get her left hand and snap the. My mother is so submissive that she lets her husband order her around I don’t want to be that kind of woman, I don’t want to be like her. ‘So you think that I would control you?’ ‘Yes. I do.’ ‘Well you are right. I would control you. I believe a man should control his woman. He has a right to insure order in the relationship and that he is taking care of her. Whether you realize it or not you are my woman and have been since the moment we met. I did not meet you by accident. Your stepfather. “Kay say’s I’m to give you whatever you want while you’re here ... just ask...” Lloyd was on the point of making his advance there and then, as the soft blonde’s eyes looked up to his while she stood and silently announced her feminine servility to his superiority, the swell of his ego matching that of his cock. Cindy dwelled for a moment, catching the fire in his eyes; her little cock fighting to release itself from the tape which held it in obedience between her legs, the swollen bell.