Please read the first chapter otherwise this story will make little sense.
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From John
Bryony,
I am happy this week with your cooperation. You really are enjoying the training aren't you? I'd like you to tell me more about your work colleague and why you turned him down. He wants to fuck you doesn't he? Do you want to fuck him? You've already given a blow job to a work colleague to get promotion. So I am sure that you are willing to cheat on Rick again for me. We need to move your training up another notch.
I want you to cut your pubic hair again, but this time, make it very short, but do not shave it fully. When you have done that and to show your subservience to me you will send me a photo of your naked body. You can leave off your head if you prefer. I want a front and back view, (use a mirror). It is important that the pictures display your cunt, so make sure your legs are wide apart. I own that cunt so you need to ask my permission each time when you begin fucking other men.
You will also get yourself tattooed on your wrist. Buy yourself a watch, probably a man's watch. This is to conceal it from Rick. I am sending you a picture of what I want. It can be quite small. It is Chinese characters showing the date you decided to accept your submission to me. Please take a photo in close up so I know it is done properly but I also want it to show up on your naked pictures as well. I know you will find this difficult. I am putting my brand on you and I hope you will revel in the fact that you have this permanent mark on your body.
That's it for this week. Write me again in seven days. Don't forget the pictures, I am looking forward to seeing them.
From Bryony
I was not expecting the instructions you sent me and again had to think long and hard about continuing our correspondence. I was blushing and feeling humiliated as I read through your email but realise that that is the reason I keep going. It's the embarrassment and humiliation that I seem to crave. That feeling of being at your mercy makes me very flushy down below. In other words my cunt gets so wet I can feel wetness running down my legs.
You asked me about Ron who I work with. He suggested going out for a drink after work but I said "No". He's asked me to have lunch with him since then. Yes, I do want to fuck him but you know that saying about never shitting on your own doorstep? He's very attractive and very married with three children. His desk is close to mine. So I said "No" to the lunch too. I don't want to mess up his life. I don't want to have to change jobs to avoid him if it all went wrong.
I've started wearing thinner, strappier tops without the bra so guys are eyeballing me and chatting with me more than ever. I'm enjoying my new life and it's all down to you sir, so, reluctantly, I have followed your instructions, at least up to a point.