She sat down and draped her gown comfortably around her, then calmly looked up into his glazed eyes and said, “That’s better. Now kneel down beside me. That’s it. Now lay down on your side facing me. Put your head and shoulders on my lap. That’s a good boy!”
He bent down to her will like a thin reed in a hurricane. He was completely in her power. He submissively laid his head on her lap and looked up at the luxuriant teats protruding just inches above his face. She fondled his cheek gently with her fingers and smiled knowingly as she saw his mouth make unconscious sucking movements. “Would John like some tiddy?”, she said, taking his hand and stroking her breast and nipple with his fingers.