Warning to my readers: this story is a fantasy and should be taken as such. In real life any domination or BDSM practice must be fully consensual. If not, it is not BDSM, it is simply abuse and can and should be prosecuted. Thank you very much for reading my story. I would love to receive your comments or feedback on it.
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After lunch, while I was doing the dishes, I heard David talking to his friend Robert on the phone. An uneasy feeling came over me. I was already expecting anything from my boyfriend, and I knew I could not reproach him for anything from now on. My fears were confirmed when David returned to the kitchen and said to me angrily:
-Robert says that you are a bully, that you demand too much of him and that you are always nagging him...
I started to tremble, sensing that this was not going to end well. I timidly tried to defend myself:
-I scold him because he doesn't do anything I tell him, and I don't demand too much. Only what he has to do. He's just too lazy...
-Well, knowing you, I can already imagine how inflexible you are with him. And I'm sure you're being tremendously rude. Robert is very hurt, he's a nice guy and he's always been a good friend of mine -my boyfriend cut me off harshly.
-David, really, you have to believe me, I don't... -I tried to plead desperately.
-Well, stop it, shut up! -he interrupted me. I immediately fell silent, and he continued: -Since it's obvious that you don't learn how to treat people well, I wanted to settle this matter with him. I told him that starting tomorrow you will obey him in everything he tells you. And you'd better do it, okay? So you can understand each other...
-Yes, David -I agreed, while my heart broke. I didn't understand how my boyfriend, usually so kind and sweet, could be getting so severe with me, and, above all, how he wasn't aware of the consequences of what he had just ordered me to do. I guessed it was partly due to the effect of the hangover. Without further ado David left the kitchen and returned to the living room, where he was napping for part of the afternoon. For my part, when I finished in the kitchen I headed for our bedroom. At that moment I didn't want to be with my boyfriend.
For a long time I was not able to do anything, no reading, no playing... I could only think in terror of what my life was becoming. In the middle of the afternoon I heard David getting up, he soon came to find me in our room.
-Hey Danny, I feel a little better. Do you want to go to the movies? -He came in and said to me.
-I don't feel like it, David... -I answered without looking at him, sitting on the bed.
-Well, we can take a walk or go for a drink if you want -he replied.
-Well... I don't think so, David -I continued with my head down-. I'd rather stay here - at that moment I didn't feel like going for a walk with my boyfriend at all, as if nothing had happened. I knew he could make me, but I wouldn't do it willingly. He was smart and immediately realized what was going on. He approached me, put his hand lovingly under my chin and made me look him in the eye:
-Hey -he said warmly-, you're not upset about Robert, are you? Don't worry, I've warned him not to go too far with you and I've also made him promise that no one else in your office will know about this. You have nothing to worry about.
I had nothing to worry about? He had put me completely in the hands of an obnoxious, spoiled brat. I was going to respond, but I realized that David had already clearly taken Robert's side and that it would be completely futile to try to convince him to reverse his decision. Nevertheless, I insisted on my refusal to pretend nothing had happened:
-I hope so, David, but, well, in any case, I don't feel like going out. I'm sorry -I said, pulling my face away from his fingers.
-Okay. As you wish -his beautiful face took on a sad expression and he left the room. Believe it or not, it hurt me to see him saddened. I still loved him and very much, but I couldn't understand what he was becoming. Tears welled up in my eyes and I lay down, devastated.
The next morning I walked into my office in terrible fear of what might happen. I headed straight to my office, as I greeted my colleagues who were at their computers in the large common room. Among them was Robert, who greeted me with an intense stare and a slight smile on his lips. I shivered, I would have liked not to have to interact with him at all, but I had no choice but to call him into my office right away. I was his direct boss and it was up to me to assign him his tasks for the day. He came in and I told him to stand next to me, both of us in front of the computer, and I began to explain the work he had to do. Robert was a boy of David's age, blond, quite handsome and with a considerably worked out body, although I was much bigger and stronger than him.
-You see -I said-. The client sends the reports in this format, which is not compatible with our databases. You have to transform it and then enter it into our database...
