56 Yui Followed Ryuki's Order

"By the way, are you going to came with me?"

"Yes."

"That's great, so after school let's go."

Ryuki nodded.

It's 3 weeks since he ran away from Ayumi's house.

Yuta told Ryuki that Yui liked it when he bound her.

Ryuki also liked that, but he felt that if he continued doing that, he might become someone who loved hurting others. So, he didn't want to go back to Ayumi's house.

However, Yuta kept asking him to go, and Ryuki himself also wanted to do it again.

After many times telling himself that he wouldn't do anything extreme and would try to control himself, he decided to go back there.

After school, Yuta and Ryuki went to Ayumi's house.

Ayumi opened the door and invited them inside. After some talking, Ayumi and Yuta disappeared into their room, and Ryuki was alone with Yui.

"Are you sure you want to do it again? You will listen anything I will tell you?"

Ryuki asked.

"Y-yes, I will do anything you tell me," Yui nodded.

"Then... Strip," Ryuki thought and said. Today, he wasn't going to use rope. The rope this house has rough, even if lightly bind her, it will hurt her, and he didn't wanted to do that.

Yui hesitantly nodded, her cheeks flushed bright red as she looked down at the floor. Wrapping her arms around herself, she slowly began to remove her sleeveless black top. As the fabric slid over her head, her breasts rose and then gently fell back into place, causing a flicker of desire to cross Ryuki's mind. He watched intently as Yui unhooked her bra, sliding it off her shoulders with trembling hands to reveal her ample breasts, dark nipples contrasting against creamy skin.

Feeling exposed and vulnerable, Yui's face burned with embarrassment, but she knew she had no choice. She had promised Ryuki that she would do whatever he wanted, and if that meant stripping in front of him, then so be it. Trying not to meet his gaze, Yui quickly slipped out of her long skirt, revealing her toned legs and the shorts she wore.

Ryuki couldn't help but admire the way Yui's body moved gracefully as she raised one leg and then the other to remove her shorts completely. She stood before him now, naked except for the small piece of fabric covering her most intimate area. Her pulse quickened as she felt his gaze travel over every inch of her body.

Yui knew she still had one piece left to take off, and Ryuki's eyes telling her to do it. She had no choice but to oblige. With trembling fingers, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down, revealing a perfectly shaven pussy.

Yui stood there, completely exposed to Ryuki's gaze. Every fiber of her being wanted to cover herself up and run away from this uncomfortable situation. But she couldn't break her promise to him.

Yui's flushed skin and the way she nervously bit her lip made Ryuki excited. He felt he wanted to touch her, do things, bind her, and make her scream, but he quickly deleted those thoughts.

"Wear a apron and make something for me," Ryuki said.

Ryuki knew that his body was not ready for anything sexual. Although he could ejaculate, he didn't have enough stamina.

"Hm... What should I make?" Yui asked as she looked down, and her vision blocked by her creamy breast. From the start, she took off her clothes; she didn't meet Ryuki's eyes.

"You can make whatever you are good at," Ryuki said.

Yui nodded in agreement, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. She turned, exposing her backside to Ryuki as she walked into the kitchen.

As soon as she was out of his gaze, she let out a sigh and leaned against the kitchen door. Her heart was pounding so loudly she could hear it in her ears, and sweat formed on her forehead.

The memory of just moments before, when she had stripped naked in front of Ryuki, still burned in her mind. She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself down. But even the cool air from the open window couldn't quell the heat that flushed through her body. She was naked in front of Ryuki in her best friend's house. It was beyond embarrassing.

She cracked open one eye and peeked behind her, making sure Ryuki wasn't standing there watching her. Satisfied that she was alone, she let out a sigh and shook her head. Why did she love getting orders from others? Even in this embarrassing moment, she had conflicted feelings.

One was fully embarrassed and wanted to bury herself alive, and the other was secretly enjoying this situation.

As the cool air brushed against her skin once again, Yui's thoughts raced. She thought she should get an apron and start making omelets.

Taking a deep breath, Yui pushed off the door and headed towards the kitchen sink. Before doing anything, She needed some water to cool down both physically and mentally.

Yui washed her face with cool water, wiped it with a dry cloth, and then washed her hands.

Then she reached for the apron and pulled it over her naked body, feeling exposed and vulnerable. The fabric barely covered her front, leaving her backside completely bare. Her face flushed with embarrassment as she recalled Ryuki's request for her to wear this ridiculous attire.

With a sigh, Yui opened the refrigerator and pulled out two eggs. She searched through the cluttered cabinets for a pan and ingredients, trying to ignore the way the apron seemed to cling to her every curve. As she heated up the pan with oil, she couldn't help but feel like an exhibit girl.

After cracking the eggs into the sizzling pan, Yui carefully watched as they began to cook. Her mind wandered back to Ryuki. She didn't know what he would ask her to do next, but she hoped it would be something less embarrassing.