It was 9:30 AM when Bella knocked softly on Alex's door, her voice all sweet and polite as she asked, "Good Morning Alex, can I come in?". Alex, still half-asleep, grunted a lazy, "Yeah."

Bella pushed the door open, stepping into the room with a bright smile on her face. She was rocking a pair of tight legging shorts and a cute gym top that hugged her curves just right. Her skin glistened with a light sheen of sweat like she'd just finished a morning run or a quick workout.

Alex couldn't help but notice how her outfit showed off her toned legs and flat stomach. He propped himself up on his elbows, his eyes scanning her from head to toe. "Morning, Auntie" he said, his voice still rough with sleep. But what really caught his attention was the breakfast tray she was carrying, loaded with a bunch of food and drinks.

"Good morning, Alex!" Bella chirped, her voice bubbly and energetic. "I thought you might be hungry, so I made you some breakfast."

She walked over to his bed, her hips swaying gently with each step. The scent of her sweat mixed with a hint of perfume filled the air, making the room feel suddenly more intimate. She placed the tray carefully on the nightstand, her movements graceful and deliberate.

"Wow, thanks, Bella," Alex said, his eyes lingering on her for a moment longer before shifting to the tray. "This looks amazing."

Bella beamed at his compliment, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I'm glad you like it," she said, her voice soft and playful. "I wanted to make sure you had a great start to your day."

She stood there for a moment, her hands resting on her hips, her chest rising and falling with each breath.

She stood there for a moment, her hands resting on her hips, her chest rising and falling with each breath. Alex looked her up and down, a giant smile spreading across his face. "So, what's with all this?" he asked, gesturing to the breakfast tray. "Did you have some super smart idea or something?"

Bella bit her lip, her eyes sparkling with a mix of excitement and nervousness. "Yeah, I did," she admitted, her voice soft and slightly timid. "I wanted to prove that I can be who you want me to be."

Alex raised an eyebrow, his smile growing even wider. "Oh, really?" he said, his voice filled with amusement. "And who exactly is it that you think I want you to be?"

Bella took a deep breath, her hands fidgeting slightly at her sides. "You know," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "The bubblehead bimbo."

Alex chuckled, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "The bubblehead bimbo, huh?" he repeated, his voice low and seductive. "And what makes you think that's what I want?"

Bella looked up at him, her eyes filled with determination. "Because you said so last night," she said, her voice steady despite the butterflies in her stomach. "You said that if I was always in character, always playing the role, I'd be happier. And I want to be happy, Alex. I want to make you happy too."

Alex's smile softened, his eyes searching hers for a moment. "And you think this is the way to do that?" he asked, his voice gentle yet firm.

Bella nodded, her eyes never leaving his. "Yes," she said, her voice filled with conviction. "I think this is the way to do that. I want to be a bubblehead bimbo, Alex. That's for sure!"

Alex looked at her for a moment longer, his expression thoughtful. "Alright then," he said finally, his voice filled with amusement. "Let's see how this goes."

With a calm and confident air, knowing he had Bella right where he wanted her, Alex reached for the orange juice on the tray. He took a sip, his eyes never leaving Bella's body as he scanned her from head to toe, not even trying to hide his gaze anymore.

Bella stood there, her heart pounding in her chest as she felt his eyes lingering on every curve. She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks, but she didn't look away. She wanted to prove she could be what he wanted.

Alex set the glass down and pointed at her shorts. "You know, there's a little problem here," he said, his voice casual but firm. "These shorts, they're not quite right."

Bella's eyes widened slightly, her brows furrowing in confusion. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice soft and uncertain.

Alex leaned back, his gaze intense. "They're not tight enough," he explained, his voice dropping to a low, seductive tone. "They should be marking your ass and pussy, showing off every curve."

Bella's breath hitched, her body tingling at his words. She looked down at her shorts, then back up at Alex.

"Every time you wear legging shorts," Alex continued, his voice steady and commanding, "you need to suck in your belly and pull them up as tight as you can. Make them really hug your body."

Bella nodded, her heart racing. "Okay," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I can do that."

Alex's eyes gleamed with satisfaction. "Good," he said, his voice low and seductive. "Now, show me how you can fix it."

Bella took a deep breath, her hands moving to the waistband of her shorts. She sucked in her belly, pulling the shorts up higher, making them hug her curves even more tightly. She could feel the fabric pressing against her skin, outlining every inch of her body.

Alex watched her, his eyes never leaving her as she adjusted the shorts. "That's better," he said, his voice filled with approval. "Now, turn around and let me see."

Bella turned slowly, her heart pounding in her chest as she felt his gaze on her backside. She could feel the shorts clinging to her ass, marking every curve and line. She looked back over her shoulder, her eyes meeting his, a small smile playing on her lips.

"Perfect," Alex said, his voice low and seductive. "Now, that's how a bubblehead bimbo should look."

Alex, excited to see just how far Bella would go, leaned forward, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Now, I want you to slowly jiggle your ass for me," he said, his voice low and commanding. "And don't stop until I say so."

Bella didn't hesitate. She turned to face away from him, her hands resting on her hips. She began to move, her hips swaying gently from side to side, her ass shaking in a slow, seductive rhythm. She could feel the fabric of her shorts clinging to her skin, highlighting every movement.

Alex watched, his breath catching in his throat as he took in the sight of her juicy ass shaking right in front of him. He could feel his dick hardening instantly, the sight of her too much to resist. He reached down, his hand slipping into his pants, starting to stroke himself as he watched her.

Bella continued to move, her body responding to his command without question. She could feel the heat of his gaze on her, the knowledge that he was watching her, enjoying her, sending a thrill through her body. She kept her movements slow and deliberate, her ass jiggling in a way that she knew would drive him wild.

Alex's breath came in ragged gasps, his hand moving faster as he watched her. The sight of her ass, the way she moved, it was all too much. He could feel the pleasure building, the tension in his body growing with every second.

Bella could hear his breath quickening, the sound of his hand moving faster. She kept her movements steady, her body responding to his every reaction. Her hips swayed rhythmically, her ass jiggling in a way that she knew drove him wild. She could feel his gaze on her, intense and hungry, and it sent a thrill through her body. At the peak of his pleasure, Alex had a better idea instead of finishing on his own. With his horniness overriding any sense of shame, he told her, "You can stop shaking your ass now. Turn around."

Bella stopped moving and turned to face him, her eyes meeting his. Her cheeks were flushed, her breath coming in soft, quick gasps. Alex pointed to the bed right next to him, his voice steady and firm. "Sit down," he commanded, his eyes never leaving hers.

With a timid "Okay," Bella obeyed, adjusting her hair out of her eyes as she sat down beside him. She looked at him, her eyes wide and eager, waiting for his next command.

Alex adopted a more understanding tone, his voice gentle yet firm. "What I'm about to ask might seem like too much at first," he said, his eyes locked onto hers. "But you'll get used to it, and I'm sure you even will enjoy it, every bimbo would."

Alex then showed her his hard dick, his eyes gleaming with desire. "I want you to rub one out for me," he said, his voice low and seductive. "And the only words I want to hear from your lips right now are 'Thanks' or 'My pleasure.'"

Bella's eyes widened slightly, and she hesitated for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest. She reached out, her hand wrapping around his dick, her touch gentle yet firm. She could feel the heat of him, the hardness in her hand, and it sent a shiver down her spine. His dick was thick, the skin soft and smooth, yet firm beneath her touch. She couldn't believe the size of him. The warmth of his skin against hers was overwhelming, sending a jolt of electricity through her body. Her fingers curled around him, the sensation of his pulsing veins against her palm making her heart race even faster.

She began to move her hand, her eyes locked onto his, a small, nervous smile playing on her lips. She could feel the weight of him in her hand, the way his dick throbbed with each beat of his heart. The sensation was intense, sending waves of both pleasure and anxiety coursing through her own body.

"Thanks," she whispered, her voice soft and slightly shaky. She continued to move her hand, her touch growing a little more confident with each stroke, despite her nerves. She could feel his body responding to her, the pleasure building with every movement. Her fingers traced the length of him, feeling every ridge and vein, her thumb circling the sensitive tip.

She could feel the slickness of his pre-cum, the way it made her hand glide effortlessly along his shaft, even as her heart pounded with uncertainty.

Alex let out a low groan, his body tensing as she stroked him. His breath hitched, his muscles tightening as she continued to work her magic, despite her clear nervousness. The sensation of her hand on him was intense, the warmth and pressure driving him wild.

"What do you think about my cock, Bella?" Alex asked, his voice steady and confident, his eyes locked onto hers.

Bella hesitated, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of red. She gagged slightly, her voice catching in her throat as she tried to form the words. "I... I don't know what to say," she stammered, her eyes darting away from his gaze, embarrassed.

Alex's voice remained firm, his tone commanding. "Is it bigger than your ex-husband's?" he asked, his eyes never leaving hers.

Bella nodded timidly, her cheeks burning even brighter. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Alex's smile grew wider, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "I want to hear you say it," he said, his voice low and seductive. "Give me the extended version of the answer."

Bella took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of embarrassment and excitement. "Yes, it's bigger," she said, her voice soft and shaky. "It's... it's thicker and longer. It feels... different in my hand. I can feel every vein, every ridge of it."

Alex kept talking, his voice steady and confident. "Now, let me give you a great piece of advice," he said, his eyes locked onto hers. "When a bubblehead bimbo like you is dealing with a big cock like this, it's only good manners to spit on it. That way, the dick gets nice and moist, and your hand gets the smell of the cock all over it."

Bella gasped, a soft "oh" escaping her lips. She hesitated for just a second before stopping the handjob. She leaned in, her breath hot against his skin, and spat on the head of his dick. She watched as the spit mixed with his pre-cum, making his cock glisten. With a soft touch, she returned to moving her hand up and down, now feeling the wetness of her spit mixed with his essence. The sensation was intense, the wetness making her hand glide effortlessly along his shaft.

"That's it, Bella," he said, his voice low and seductive. "Keep going. Don't stop."

Bella nodded, her hand moving faster, her touch growing more confident with each stroke. She could feel his body responding to her, the pleasure building with every movement.

Alex looked at Bella and noticed a line of drool on her chin, remaining from the spit before. He laughed out loud, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "You know, I can't even tell anymore if you're playing the dumb character or if this is just who you really are," he said, his voice filled with laughter. He didn't explain the reason for his laughter, leaving Bella confused.

Bella looked at him, her eyes wide with uncertainty. She didn't understand what he meant or why he was laughing. She hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say. "I... I'm gonna keep stroking," she stammered, her voice soft and uncertain.

Still laughing, Alex nodded in agreement. "Yeah, do that," he said, his voice filled with amusement.

Alex let out a gasp, his body tensing: "Fuck, I won't hold out for much longer," he groaned, his voice filled with urgency. He looked at Bella, his eyes intense and commanding. "I want you to talk dirty to me until I cum."

Bella gagged slightly, her nerves getting the better of her. She continued to stroke him, her hand moving faster, her touch growing more confident with each stroke. She took a deep breath, trying to find the right words. "Your cock is... it's so big, Alex," she stammered, her voice soft and shaky. "I've never felt anything like it. It's so hard and thick in my hand."

Alex let out a low groan, his body responding to her words. "Keep going, Bella," he urged, his voice filled with desire. "Tell me how much you love it."

Bella gagged slightly, her nerves getting the better of her. She fumbled with the words, trying to find the right thing to say. "I... I'm in love with your dick, Alex," she stammered, her voice soft and shaky. "Ever since I saw it a few minutes ago, I can't stop thinking about it. It's so big and perfect. I love how it feels in my hand, how it throbs and pulses. It's like nothing I've ever felt before."

Alex's breath hitched, his muscles tightening as the pleasure overwhelmed him. "That's it, Bella," he said, his voice low and seductive. "Tell me more. Tell me what you want to do with it."

Bella nodded, her hand moving faster, her touch growing more confident with each stroke. She could feel his body responding to her, the pleasure building with every movement. "I want to feel it inside me," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and nervousness. "I want to feel it stretching me, filling me up. I want to feel every inch of you. I want to feel your cock deep inside me, making me moan and scream your name."

Alex let out a low groan, his body tensing as he came closer to the edge. "Fuck, Bella," he gasped, his voice filled with pleasure. "Keep talking. Tell me how much you want it."

Bella kept her hand moving, her touch steady and confident. She could feel his body responding to her, the pleasure building with every movement. "I want it so badly, Alex," she whispered, her voice filled with desire. "I want to feel you cum inside me. I want to feel your hot cum filling me up. I want to be yours, completely. I want to feel your cock pulsing and throbbing inside me, making me feel things I've never felt before."

Alex laughed, knowing that not everything Bella said was entirely true, but he was pretty excited that she was doing this to obey his order. After he stopped laughing, he looked at her with a commanding gaze. "Shut up now and keep drooling on my dick until I cum," he ordered, his voice firm and steady.

Bella obeyed immediately, shutting her mouth and focusing on the task at hand. She increased the pace of her handjob, her movements becoming faster and more intense. She leaned in closer, letting a steady stream of drool fall from her mouth onto his cock. The mixture of her saliva and his pre-cum made her hand glide effortlessly along his shaft, the wetness adding to the sensation.

Alex let out a loud groan, shooting hot, thick loads of cum onto her hand and arm, feeling her delicate, warm hand playing with his dick.

When Bella noticed he had stopped cumming, she slowed the rhythm until she finally dropped his dick, her hand now covered in his cum. She looked at him, almost waiting for him to say something, her eyes wide and expectant.

"Fuck, that was the best handjob I've ever had. And probably by the sluttiest girl too." He laughed again, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction and amusement.

Bella blushed deeply, her cheeks turning a bright shade of red. She looked down at her hand, covered in his cum, and then back up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of embarrassment and excitement. "I... I'm glad you liked it," she stammered, her voice soft and uncertain.

Alex put his hand on his sticky, post-cummed dick, and then drove two fingers toward...