The story, characters, names and incidents are totally fictitious and it is not intended to insult or defame of any country, religion, caste, sub caste, society, family or even any person (living or deceased), if any similarity could be found in the story and the real life then it will be surely just a coincidence only. The fiction work is also not designed to encourage or change anyone's interest or point of view. The illustration is limited to thoroughly entertainment purpose.
The fictitious story is totally based on the BDSM, femdom, humiliation, feminization and other kinks. So, if the reader feels any kind of disgust then, please put an end to further reading.
Synopsis: Sara takes extended control over Armaan, and finds more ways to humiliate him to enjoy herself, after reaching at home, Armaan receives his owed punishment and some other duties for him.
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She started driving the car, but I was feeling very weird, as all the body hair was suddenly gone. I felt like tingling on my whole body.
Sara: So, how's feeling?
I was silent, but I realized she wanted me to say and so, she could get her amusement.
Armaan: Bit weird.
Sara: Why?
Armaan: As my body hair was gone.
She laughed.
Sara: Anyways, it's 9:15 at night, so, we're going to take dinner outside.
I felt tingling in my stomach, as I was not at all comfortable after waxing, and she wanted to have dinner outside, but I didn't have such option. We reached a restaurant, and again, that was her choice, of course. I was totally nervous, as I was thoroughly waxed and be in public. We came out from the car and headed towards the restaurant door. We entered in the restaurant and went to reception. Again, we found a girl at the reception,
Receptionist: Good evening Ma'am, Good Evening Sir.
As, Sara was ahead of me, so the girl greeted her first.
Sara: Good evening.
I also replied to the girl.
Armaan: Good evening.
That way, I tried to calm down myself to be natural and responsive. I was becoming more nervous, but I wore full sleeve shirt, so I was bit relaxed that no one could be able to know that I was waxed, but still not comfortable at all through waxed body feeling.
Receptionist: How many people?
Sara: Two.
Sara answered by herself, though, it's not at all problem, but I felt the girl could know that I was submissive to Sara, although it might be pretty normal in this country, but it's not normal for me, and I also knew that Sara knew it and so, she enjoyed it.
Receptionist: This way, please.
She guided us to the area and provided the table. We sat there and I saw a waiter came to our table to serve the water and asked about the order. He had two menu folders. First, he gave to Sara and then me.
Sara: He doesn't need it.
Waiter: Oh, sure.
He took back the menu folder. I was again shocked, I knew that she either already decided what we were going to eat or would decide after seeing the menu, and she would not allow me to say anything, but she should at least allow me to read the menus, and moreover, she should not tell such things in front of the waiter, he would definitely think about Sara's behavior, as well my silence, as I didn't say anything.
Sara: I'll let you know once, I will decide about the order.
Again, she used "I" instead of "We", and indicated to others that she was the one who took decision for both of us.
Waiter: Sure, ma'am.
He left. I was just looking at the table, as I couldn't get courage to look at any other place, even at Sara, as well. After some times Sara ordered for us. We were waiting for the food, meanwhile I felt something touched my waxed leg, I immediately looked there, and I saw it was Sara's feet, when I looked at her, she was playing and giggling at me.
Sara: So, didn't you like it?
Armaan: I... I am not comfortable.
Sara: That's even better.
I frustrated at myself, why I was giving chance to Sara to enjoy. I decided to be quiet, then she put her feet on my shaved thigh, I felt more tingling there, but I couldn't do anything. At my ease, waiter brought food for us. We started to eat, but Sara continued with her stuff to enjoy, while having food and made me more uncomfortable, even while having dinner. After completing the dinner, she paid the bill as well, and I literally thought, that I was thoroughly at her mercy and totally submissive to her. I couldn't want to think, what the staff of the restaurant could think about our relationship, and if someone noticed Sara's deed, then what that person(s) would think.
Once, we came out of restaurant and sat in the car, then,
Armaan: Sara...
She immediately looked at me.
Armaan: I apologize, Goddess, I want to say something.
Sara: You don't deserve, but still you're obliged.
Armaan: Thank you Goddess.
Sara: Go ahead.
Armaan: Why you're doing it to me, you really need money, then I will find some way.
Sara (with her playful smile): Okay, till then, do as I say.
I didn't have anything to say, I knew it, she didn't need money, in fact, she liked to humiliate me.
Sara: In fact, let's get home and have some talk.
I couldn't understand, what's in her mind, but still I thought, I might hope something, but on the other moment, I thought, I shouldn't hope anything.
While driving the car, she put her right hand on my thigh, I immediately saw at her, and I saw she was enjoying.
Sara: Really, you don't like it?
Armaan: I am not comfortable, as I did it first time, it's absolutely weird feeling.
Sara: You will get use to it.
Armaan: But why?
Sara: As I say, we'll have some talk, once reach at home.
I became quiet for some time. After silence for short duration,
Sara: Why don't you remove your shirt and pant?
I was in extreme horror, she asked me to be nude in public. I looked at her.
Sara: I am serious, it's dark outside, we're on freeway, so you don't need to worry about. And moreover, don't doubt on my judgement.
She didn't leave any situation for me to say anything. She stopped car at one spot.
Sara: Slave, quick. I stopped the car, so that you can remove your seat belt to remove your shirt, be fast.
I did it, once I removed my shirt, she started the car.
Sara: Go ahead, you can remove your pant as well.
I removed my shoes, socks and pant. I was just in my underwear only.
Sara: You might want to remove that, as well.
She giggled. She could definitely enjoy my begging from my eyes and so, she was enjoying it, too.