This is fourth part in the series describing adventures of Ryan and Beth. To understand a bit of context of these characters, please read the previous parts. This is a Dom/sub/discipline story which includes some elements of exhibitionism and humiliation.
Hope you enjoy the story!
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As Ryan found out that he had to be away next week for a four-day business trip, he realised that Beth and he hadn't been away from each other ever since they started these new dynamics. He used to travel frequently in the past but recently hadn't been keen because things were so interesting at home. He started thinking of ways to use this time to build some sexual tension which he knew resulted in mind blowing sex later. He weighed some options before deciding to really push and test Beth.
When he announced later at home that he was going but had some instructions laid out for Beth, she became super curious. He decided to wait until the last day to keep the suspense alive.
That afternoon as they settled on the couch with a few drinks and casual chat, he started to talk to her about the details.
"So Beth, this is what you're supposed to do while I'm away. You're not supposed wear any panties outside the house, including work. You can wear them at home but honestly, I don't see a point. You will wear only skirts or dresses, no trousers. I want you to be very aware of your body. I'd rather you don't wear a bra outdoors too, but I'd understand if you don't want to do it. Panties are non-negotiable though.
Now the fun part, after reaching work every morning, you'll go into the bathroom and play with your pussy and nipples for 5 minutes. I want you to time it. Goes without saying, you can't cum. When you're getting close, stop, take a few deep breaths and restart. After the 5 minutes, you'll lick your fingers clean and leave your pussy and thighs as is. I want you to be able to smell your arousal all the time. You'll repeat this at lunch time again.
After you come back home, you'll undress completely and play with yourself for 15 minutes. I want a lot of edging; go close to falling over then come back; lather, rinse, repeat. Edge as many times you need to, but you'll finish the 15 minutes. You can use a toy if you prefer, provided you'll lick that clean just like your fingers. I want to be able to see this though. So you'll record it for me all the days. I want you a horny, desperate mess when I'm back. After that, you can continue with whatever you want to do. I'll give you a call before you sleep and we can talk about how you're feeling.
If you're a good girl all through, I may give you a little treat when I'm back.
Do you understand this?"
Beth sighed before answering.
"This is torture Ryan. I can't do this everyday and not feel aroused all the time. I'll probably be insane with desire by the time you're back. Or I may even give in and cum. This is unfair."
she complained and pouted hoping to get out of some of it.
"Well, it is what it is. If you need a bit of motivation when you're frustrated, think about the reward I have in mind for you. It's something I believe you'll thoroughly enjoy. So, maybe just don't lose the sight of that goal and you'll do just fine. No more questions right?" he answered matter of fact. His answer and tone left no doubt that there wasn't any scope for negotiations. He had decided to put Beth through this and he wouldn't be talked out of it.
"But why don't you have to do any thing that's such a torture? Why just put me through this?" She found this grossly unfair, she had no clue how will she tolerate so much edging.
"I'm the Dom in the relationship, remember? I make the rules. Didn't you say you want to relinquish all control with respect to your sexuality? And not just once, several times. There's little point of all this if I have to run everything by you beforehand. Our roles are different in these dynamics and there's nothing you don't know about this. If you're seriously against this idea, say your safe word and we'll stop." he didn't like explaining things so much. It was Beth's idea to begin with and now when they were in deep, these negotiations frustrated him.
"I'm sorry Ryan. I understand what you're saying, I just got overwhelmed with it all. Are you mad at me?" Beth was taken aback a little by his sudden outburst. She thought she was testing boundaries but they had already established them and it was indeed wrong to test them. She had already agreed to obey him and complaining about it was unacceptable.
"A little yes. I really can do without these questions. I mean isn't this something you wanted all through? Giving up control to someone you trust. This isn't easy for me either, you know it, don't you? Holding back for the sake of the scene when I would rather fuck you senseless ain't simple for me too. So, let's try to keep feminism out of the D/s dynamic." he tried to smile after saying that. He understood it will be cruel on her, but he had plans that would make getting together so much more intense.
"I'm sorry about that. I got carried away and forgot my manners. What can I do now to make it all better? Will you punish me now?" She was repenting the previous exchange, hoping he would spank her and make it better.
"So eager for a spanking, aren't you?" He smiled with a hint of lust in his eyes.
"You will get punished alright, but not how you want. We need to go out in a bit for dinner. I do have something I want you to wear tonight. Depending on how you take your punishment, you can get some relief tonight otherwise maybe what needs to start tomorrow, starts now." He looked like a little boy who had found a hidden box of candies that nobody else knows about. He knew how she could be controlled and what would make her beg like a slut. He hadn't planned this earlier, but he couldn't be happier with how things panned out. The toys that would make her weak in the knees, hard in the nipples and very, very wet in her pussy were already decided in his mind.
"I want you to go to the bedroom, undress and wait for me in the position now." he wanted to be in his regular boyfriend mode, but the situation called for something else. He had started finding himself being more and more comfortable in his new role. This was making his imaginations and fantasies come alive.
Beth wanted to finish her drink first . But after what had just happened, she didn't want to risk another argument about obedience. She quickly got up and went into the bedroom. Kneeling naked in the middle of the room, she got a bit nervous. The thought of edging so much was making her worried. On top of that, his recent warning about tonight's punishment made her shake. She was determined to follow through on that to be able to get a release tonight. Or the next few days will be very difficult. She knew the only way for that is to be obedient. She tried to calm her nerves and wait for him. Eyes down, shoulders square, hands on knees, her form was perfect.
He came in after a few minutes and directly went to the toys' chest of drawers. She could her him withdraw some items and though her curiosity was telling her to peek, she knew better than that. A minute later, he opened her wardrobe and picked out a dress for her. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see it on the bed. The short, deep cut, red one, of course! He then went to her underwear drawer, took out a few items but didn't put them on the bed.
Happy with his choices, he sat down on the armchair in middle of the room. Beth had been instructed to kneel in a particular spot in front of the chair which was neither very close nor too far. The lamp was placed in such a way that didn't let Beth hide in any shadows. When they were both sat like this, it made Beth feel her nakedness even more. To exaggerate the effect, he was always clothed when he was on that chair.
He sat there looking at her, knowing it makes her both nervous and aroused. The weight of his silent gaze made her stomach do flips. Keeping her eyes down and staying still was much harder when he was constantly looking at each movement of her eyes, each curve of her body, every blemish on her skin, every flare of her nostrils and every twitch of her fingers. It was impossible to hide either her arousal or nervousness in this exposed position.
"Come to me, Beth. Don't stand up. Eyes stay down." he instructed.
This was new to Beth. He had never asked her to crawl to him. Since the default understanding was that she couldn't talk or make any sounds unless he asked her, she bit her tongue.
She hesitated just for a tiny second before remembering what was on stake. She knew he had chosen this moment because she wouldn't object. Taking a deep breath while still trying to maintain proper form, she got on her hands and knees. She started crawling to him feeling even more exposed if that was possible. This felt humiliating but oh so liberating. Her pussy was leaking and there was no denying that this was turning her on in more ways than she'd admit.
After she reached his feet, she regained her position. Desperate to look up to him for a look of approval, she thought to look up, but was quickly put back into place. "Nope. Eyes still down. Let's make it easy on you, shall we?" He retrieved a blindfold from his pocket and tied it around her eyes.
"There! Now you don't have to struggle every ten seconds between following orders vs looking what I'm doing."
She sighed. That did make it easier.
He took her hands in his and tugged lightly for her to stand. She followed his lead. She could feel his breath on her skin, so close and so tantalising. She wanted him to touch her, kiss her, finger her and fuck her, but she knew he wouldn't so soon. He would make her wait. And then most probably beg.