The Submissive Side of Lust – Part 1

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“Take off your robe and get in the tub.” It’s only a few simple words but they’ve transformed me into a blushing little girl. I can feel it happening, the blood is rushing to my face as I start to turn red, my head is dropping down, my shoulders are rolling in and I’m biting my bottom lip. The thing is I’m not a school girl; I’m a grown woman in my mid-twenties. I feel as if the boy I have a crush on in high school looked at me in the hallway or when I was a teenager about to doing things for the first time. Why do I feel this way? Why am I reacting like this? Is it the tone of your voice or the look in your eyes? Could it be the way you’re commanding me to drop my robe? I don’t take orders very well and I’m not use to being told what to almanbahis şikayet do. “I told you to take off your robe and get in the tub.” I don’t know why but the firmness of your voice causes me to recoil. I’m intrigued by the fact that you’re commanding me to do this; no one has ever spoken to me like this. Taking the thick terry cloth bathrobe belt in my hand I pull at one of the loose ends. The belt gives way and the robe falls open, just a few inches but enough to show that I’m naked underneath the robe. Sliding my hand to my shoulder I slip the thick robe off my shoulder and let it slip down my arm. Working my arm out of the robe I bring my arm across my breast to hide my breasts from you and I slip the robe off my other shoulder. almanbahis canlı casino The robe falls to the floor in a pile at my feet. Crossing my arm across my breasts and putting my hand over my pubic area, I move toward the tub. “Stop! Face me!” I don’t know why but I stop and shift my stance so I’m facing you. “Drop your arms to your sides!” Like and awkward kid I move my hands to the sides and stand there. Fidgeting, I bring my hands up in front of my waist and play with my fingernails. “You don’t listen well!” I move my arms to my sides and stand there in your gaze. “Lift your head up and look at me! Stand up straight!” For some reason I’m overly conscious of my body right now. My mind is running through every meal almanbahis casino I’ve eaten in the last few days. Have I put on weight, do I look bad? Why am I thinking about that when you’re ordering me about? Why am I responding to your commands? “Very nice, very nice. Turn around!” I lift my gaze to your eyes and quickly look away from you as your stare pierces me. I hesitate and start to turn and bring my hands over my bottom to cover myself from your view. “I told you to put your hands at your sides!” Quickly, I drop my hands. I’m nervous but excited. I don’t know what to think, I don’t know how to react to this. I hear you moving off the edge of the sink counter that you’ve been leaning against. I can hear your feet on the cold tile as you move. I can feel your presence behind me. Why am I so nervous? Why do I feel like I’m going to explode? I see the robe at me feet moving and start to be lifted and after a few moments it I see it floating through the air to a chair against the wall.

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