“That’s much better. I like my pets to behave”. I started to get hard against my will and tried to fight it off. She smiled and spoke softly. Se...nsually. “Don’t struggle sweetheart. It’s a waste of energy.” I was getting very hard but kept fighting it. “Relax darling. You can’t win this. You can be as defiant as you want, but in the end, I will own you.” I began to calm down as she stroked my cock with one hand and my hair with the other. “Good boy” she soothingly whispered. “If I remove your. My feet are a little biggerthan Mia's and I was always nervous that I would stretch them and shewould find out my secret. For a top I had selected a lovely creamcoloured cotton blouse, it buttoned up so that it hid the fact that forboobs all I had was Mia's tiny little push up bra which I had padded withtissue paper. I wore her old style whalebone corset which I loved, it wasivory white, with beautiful lace trim and when it was cinched up tight itgave me a reassuring support, restrictive but. We cuddled up naked in our warm bed and slept until the alarm went off at 6am. For the first time ever, we indulged in an early morning shag, again to her satisfaction, followed by a hot joint shower and grope, before I breakfasted and left for work.The rest of the week, for me went without incident. I was working away for four days, Office first on Monday morning before leaving for Bedford overnight and a meeting Tuesday, then to Banbury for a Wednesday meeting and Cambridge for Thursday. After the evening’s feast I was told our stroll had more than reassured the guest workers and recent arrivals, and they were celebrating and congratulating themselves at their smart choice to move here. I didn’t really understand how a crowd’s mood could swing so broadly from fatal resignation over one calamity and then to sweeping happiness. Yet, hope was the fire that fed their emotions, even when a brief squall dumped a bit of rain on us.It had been strange to see how many temporary.