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Chapter 64 by vyksin vyksin

Who is at the front door?

Someone Bill doesn’t recognize

Opening the door, Bill was surprised by the young blonde kid standing there. Well, not a kid but young man around 20 or so. He was dressed better than most 20-somethings; actually, he dressed better than most. Like he was trying too hard.

“Can I help you?” Bill asked the guy.

“Uh, ya, I’m here to see, uhm, Vyki,” the guy responded.

“Oh,” Bill said surprised, “you’re her date?”

“Ye-ya,” the guy stuttered in response, “yup. Here to take her out.”

“Ah, well, come in,” Bill said stepping out of the way and letting the young man in. Bill noted the guy seemed to walk straight to the living room without guidance and some familiarity.

Setting the kid look around nervously, Bill gestured to him to sit down in the chair he hovered around while Bill took his comfortable spot. Putting his hand out, he introduced himself, “I’m Bill by the way.”

The young man grasped the offered hand in a warm handshake. “Colin; good to meet you,” he introduced before a dawning realization crossed his face. “Wait, Sir Bill? The renowned trainer?”

“How do you mean?” Bill asks skeptically as he pulled back his hand slowly.

“Oh, I serve Mistress Nika. She required me to know prominent figures in our community,” Colin gushed at the older man.

“I see,” replied Bill cautiously. Nika was a well-known pro-Domme with some high price clients, but he was surprised she deign to know the rest of the community. However, knowing she acknowledged his talent was an ego stroke he welcomed.

“So you know who Vyki is?” Bill asked.

“Yes, sir: Paul. I’m well aware of his… er her… exploration,” Collin danced for an answer.

Just then, Bill’s phone chimed with a message from Jasmine. Looking at his phone discreetly, his eyes changed to anything but discreet as he watched her short video clip in an apparent public restroom shaking her nude body nervously before it ended abruptly as the video captured someone entering the door at the edge of the view and Jasmine panicking. The note i had to leave, Sir, but i hope that is to your liking.

“Everything okay?” Colin asked as it seemed Bill was rather lost in something.

“Right, of course,” Bill said suddenly feeling an urgent need to get out of there. “K, Molly made you aware of her submissive training today? And that your ‘date’ is for her to practice her submissiveness in a public vanilla setting?” Bill verified he understood.

“Yes, yes, absolutely.” Colin said, barely hiding his eagerness as Bill continued.

“Alright, I’ve been drilling her in a crash course this morning and she seems to be doing well, but it was mostly around serving and getting her in the right headspace and you need to continue that in safely in public,” Bill droned on as he pulled out the tablet.

“Yes, of course!” Colin said excitedly, “can’t scare the normies.”

“Right,” Bill said apprehensively, but was momentarily distracted as Jasmine sent another clip of her running out apparently one of her friends captured. Turning quickly to the tablet, he slid it over to Colin as he asked him, “this is part of her apparatus for training. Have you heard of a Gadget before?”

Looking at the rather intuitive app, Colin wasn’t sure how an overpriced vibrating egg had to do with it, but he responded tentatively. “yes.... does she....?”

“Well, actually it's a modified one,” Bill rushed a reply as he sped through the menu describing its design, the menu of effects, and how rewards & punishments can be sent via this one. Finishing it up with the cautionary statement, “However, they configured this one, the electronic pulses seem to work at just a 5% level, so you shouldn’t need more than that just to remind her of an infraction.”

“You said its just a sheath over her... ‘clit’? Can’t she just take it off?” Colin questioned.

“You would think,” Bill said standing up to hurry her along, “but she apparently wanted ‘authentic’ and used some sort of glue to make sure the piece stays in place. Molly said the solvent is in her closet there if she needs it off.” Bill then took a few steps towards, “alright, Vyki. Stop keeping your date waiting; I got places to go, girl.”

Colin had to stifle a chuckle as he heard the comment.

“Be right there, Sir Bill,” Vyki desperately called out as she tried to get the last-minute touches to her make up and try to get her hair just right.

Bill took the opportunity to turn to the man and give him some advice, “keep in mind, you’re supposed to just show her how to be a submissive girl in public. Open doors for her, pull out chairs, be gentlemanly. If you see her being assertive or lacking grace in her movement, correct her; use the zap as brief negative reinforcement if its something habitual. Reward her with being girly, flirty, passive, elegant, or even sexy with the little vibes.”

“Right. Yes. Of Course,” Colin said trying to appear interested as he continued to look through all the various options and intricacies of this marvelous wonder from just a few simple interfaces.”

Vyki!” Bill shouted out as he got another teasing picture from Jasmine. With a final aggressive look at Colin, Bill leaned in and as menacingly as he could muster, he warned, “above all else keep it chaste and vanilla. Think middle school first date. No funny business.”

Colin genuinely fearing in the moment responded, “a-a-absolutely, sir. Perfectly gentlemanly.”

Just then the bedroom door opened, and the two men turned to face the hallway. Hearing the distinctive heels, the men were both treated to a very girlie swish from a shy looking lady as her skirt flirted in the wind and her hair bounced around behind her as her feet clicked with every step.

Sensing his own growth, Bill quickly replied, “right, Vyki. I believe you know your date: Colin.” Stepping out of the way and presenting the young blonde to her.

Had her makeup not been done as well, Bill may have seen the color drain from her face and the smile quickly vanish, yet he was distracted once again by his phone.

“Ms. Vyki, such a pleasure to be given this opportunity to thank you for all you’ve done for me and repay any transgressions.”

“uh, I...” Vyki started.

“Right, kid, drop the ‘Ms.’ She’s not your superior today. Vyki, you be a good girl and show him how respectful and demure you can be,” Bill barked out definitively to them.

“Of course, sir,” Colin responded immediately, but Bill could see the apprehension on Vyki’s face and directed her over to the corner.

Talking to Vyki in a hushed tone, Bill said, “what is with this look? You were excited 30 minutes ago!”

“Well, yes, sir,” Vyki explained nervously, “but that’s when I thought Da... er Lou was going to be picking me up.”

“Did your Mistress tell you who would be picking you up?” Bill asked curtly.

“Well, no, she said it would be a surprise, but...” Vyki started but Bill quickly interrupted.

“But nothing, girl!” Bill quipped quickly losing his patience as he felt his phone buzz. “You were hoping like a spoiled little brat that your ‘Daddy’ would be here to whisk you away. Well, guess what, your Mistress either thought this was a better task or challenge you could rise up to work with someone you weren’t as familiar to submitting with. Now he seems like a perfectly fine kid who seems to genuinely make right whatever was wrong between you two and obviously your Mistress concurs otherwise he wouldn’t be here. Got it?!?”

Glancing over Sir Bill’s shoulder at the smiling young man, Vyki couldn’t help but feel nervous, but knew he couldn’t do much in public especially with that cage his Mistress kept him in, and maybe it was just the let down of the of the excitement at seeing Daddy again. “yes, Sir,” Vyki replied dejectedly.

“Now, I expect you to be happy and treat this young man with respect. I have a feeling there are probably a bevy of women who would be happy for the opportunity to be taken out and treated respectfully, so I expect you to do the same.” Bill said before emphasizing it, “Do NOT disappoint me OR Mistress Molly; got it?”

“Ye-yes, Sir,” Vyki resigned.

“Alright kids, I won’t hold you up any further,” Bill said stepping back to guide Vyki back over to Colin. “Colin, I expect you to treat her with the do respect and decorum, and respect & guide her on your adventure and public.”

“Of course, Sir Bill, I will be honored,” Colin said as he grasped her hand with a grin.

“And, Vyki, I expect you to honor, defer, and submit to your protector for the journey with a smile & enjoy the experience,” Bill said as he ushered the two to the front door.

“Yes, Sir,” Vyki replied nervously as she felt the tunnel of the front hall towards her inevitable demise through the portal approach.

Bill stopped them short and was pleased to see Colin remove his hand and move forward to open the door for Vyki and guide her out.

With a deep breath, Vyki took her steps to return to the outside world. Feeling Colin come up beside her and wrap his arm around her waist, she looked one more time back at her home and saw Bill gesture a smile and wave at her.

Vyki nervously plastered a grin on her face and gently waved back as Colin guided her to the passenger side of a pricey looking Mercedes. With the door opened by him, Vyki sat trying to discretely sweep her decidedly short dress; the coolness of the plush leather seat merely emphasizing the point on the back of her bare upper thighs as she swing her legs into the car; the door ominously slamming as Colin briskly walked to the other side of the car. In a moment the car is started they share a quiet smile and they’re off it off the neighborhood.


Bill finished cleaning up the remains of his earlier escapade when he got yet another selfie from Jasmine. The bit-gag and the exposed nipple clamps while she grips the steering wheel stoked the fire in Bill’s pants more than he would have liked. But that didn’t stop him from gathering keys as he rushed out the door and quickly drive off in his own car.

Driving down the Boulevard, Bill anxiously risks a flame at the message hoping for something more explicit from his girl. Unfortunately it’s apparently just a message from Vyki’s date: Running late on Vyki date`

He grumbled at the boy’s incessant need to question. ‘What the fuck do I care if you bring her back lake?’ Bill cursed to himself. Responding curtly sends: no big. Just check if Mollys cool

Bill continued to weave in and out of slower traffic as another text came. He’s frustrated to see the kid sending yet another inane text: K. She said cool as long as you OK.

He really couldn’t care less how long he kept her out as he returned her back safely; right now, he only had one naughty girl’s ass on his mind.


Lou had to keep reminding himself that the extra pay was worth it. Having to bare witness to the cops after breaking up the brawl between the shopping horde trying to get last minute sales because his three guys were getting overrun was the last thing he wanted to be doing. Store contracts were not going to be worth it if he couldn’t get more competent single guys on payroll to work the holidays.

Seeing the guy trying to console his redheaded wife as the paramedics tended to her wounds did not help alleviate his anxiety. He couldn’t believe he was so anxious to go out on a semi normal date with Vyki. Halloween had been an absolute blast but being essentially ghosted for almost two months was hard. But damn if having that firecracker show up on Christmas Eve didn’t bring it all that back. And if Molly really was okay with this being a regular thing like she said when she reached out, Lou felt like he really had to give it a shot. He just hoped Vyki really would understand. He’d definitely have to make it up to her. He reached at to Pablo to see if he could get the chef’s table at the steakhouse.


Chancing a glance down at the control tablet as he drove, Colin saw the setting he was looking for: Location services: Off

Glancing over to the red head in the passenger seat he saw her nervously smile at him as he smiled back, “I thought we could start off simple with a matinee and then maybe a late lunch. Sound good?”

“K,” Vyki replied nervously as she looked back out the passenger window at the world flashing by.

Colin still found it hard to believe he lucked into this so well. He started off the morning pissed when Miss Nika told him she wasn’t removing his cage for his day of release even after all she put him through after the past 24 hours. She said she was releasing him for his chance at redemption. She tasked him with making retribution with Paul and Molly, and if he couldn’t do that, she never wanted to see him again.

He honestly showed up to their place fully intending to subjugate to whatever they deemed appropriate just to get back in Miss Nika’s good graces. However, being offered a date with the tyranny MILF, was too tempting. Now to find out his been literally handed the keys to her control box. He knows Nika would all but kill him if she found out he countermanded her so extremely. Although she never wanted to see him, he’s pretty sure she’d hunt him down for even being associated with her. He definitely needed to get ever possible thrill out of her.


Author’s Note: Thank you all who have stuck with this and enjoyed this journey with me. As you can probably tell things are about to heat up in this story line. Unfortunately, the next several chapters are intended to be rather fast paced and potentially troubling.

Therefore, I plan to release the bulk of those chapters at once. But I’m not done with them and will likely not be until the end of the month. So, please be aware, this story is far from done and the lull is only temporary.

If you really can’t wait for the chapters to be published, I am setting a patreon (https://www.patreon.com/Vyksin) page where I will publish chapters as I finish them for those that want a pay wall, but everything will be coming to the free for the foreseeable future.

More twists and turns abound!

What does Colin have in store for Vyki?

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