Yui Followed Ryuki's Order
"Are you coming with me?" Yuta asked.
"Yes," Ryuki replied.
"Great. Let's go after school," Yuta said.
Ryuki nodded.
It had been three weeks since Ryuki ran away from Ayumi's house. Yuta had told him that Yui enjoyed being tied up. Ryuki liked it too, but he worried that if he kept doing it, he might turn into someone who enjoyed hurting people. That's why he didn't want to return to Ayumi's house.
But Yuta kept pushing him to go back, and deep down, Ryuki wanted to do it again. After telling himself he wouldn't go too far and would stay in control, he agreed to return.
After school, Yuta and Ryuki walked to Ayumi's house. Ayumi opened the door and let them in. They talked for a bit, then Ayumi and Yuta went to their room, leaving Ryuki alone with Yui.
"Are you sure you want to do this again?" Ryuki asked. "Will you follow my instructions?"
"Yes," Yui said, nodding. "I'll do whatever you say."
"Then take off your clothes," Ryuki said. He decided not to use rope today. The rope in the house was rough, and even tying her lightly could hurt her. He didn't want that.
Yui nodded, her face turning red. She looked down, hesitated, then started undressing. She pulled off her sleeveless black top, revealing her breasts. Next, she unhooked her bra and let it fall, showing more of her pale skin. She slipped off her long skirt and shorts, leaving only her underwear. Ryuki watched as she moved, her body graceful despite her nervousness.
Yui's hands shook as she slid her panties down, leaving her completely naked. She stood there, exposed, her skin flushed with embarrassment. She wanted to cover herself and run, but she had promised to obey Ryuki.
Her shy expression and nervous lip-biting stirred something in Ryuki. He felt an urge to touch her, tie her up, and push her limits, but he pushed those thoughts away.
"Put on an apron and make me something to eat," he said instead.
"What should I make?" Yui asked, staring at the floor. She hadn't looked him in the eye since she started undressing.
"Anything you're good at," Ryuki answered.
Yui nodded, still blushing, and turned toward the kitchen. Her bare back faced Ryuki as she walked away.
Once in the kitchen, she leaned against the door and sighed. Her heart pounded, and sweat dotted her forehead. The memory of stripping in front of Ryuki made her feel hot and ashamed. She closed her eyes, breathing deeply to calm down, but the cool air from the window didn't help much. She couldn't believe she was naked in her best friend's house.
She peeked back to make sure Ryuki wasn't watching, then shook her head. Yui didn't understand why she liked following orders, even now. Part of her felt humiliated and wanted to disappear, but another part secretly enjoyed it.
The cool air brushed her skin again, snapping her out of her thoughts. She decided to make omelets. Taking a deep breath, she grabbed an apron and slipped it on. It barely covered her front and left her back exposed, making her feel ridiculous.
Yui splashed cold water on her face at the sink, wiped it dry, and washed her hands. Then she took two eggs from the fridge, found a pan, and started heating oil. As she cracked the eggs into the pan, she tried to focus on cooking and ignore how exposed she felt. She watched the eggs sizzle, wondering what Ryuki might ask her to do next. She hoped it wouldn't be as embarrassing as this.