Vicky gets a big grin on her face

As if trying to prolong Matt's agony as he waits for a response to his question, Vicky quietly sits and looks at him for a minute. Finally, she breaks and giggles as a large smile comes across her face.

"Oh Matt, that sounds like so much fun...for me that is. I can definitely have some fun with you. Now, I think we need to lay down some rules, you know, just to streamline your embarrassment."

Matt watches as Vicky hops up and begins pacing, stroking her chin as if thinking very earnestly about the potential rules she would impose. A mixture of arousal and shame flooding over him in waves as he watched his hidden desires begin to take shape in front of him. Vicky began to speak,

"Well, first and foremost I think it just makes sense that you cannot say no to any direct order I give you. Sound fair?"

Matt nods slowly, nervously, immediately feeling a knot form in his chest from anxiety.

"Second, you mentioned liking when people get embarrassed by their underwear. So we will have to get rid of all your normal underwear and replace it. We can do that tomorrow. In fact, we should plan on a shopping trip to get you a few outfits to wear for special occasions."

"Third and last rule, for now at least...you cannot cum without permission. Now I know you didn't mention this exactly, but I just feel like if I am going to be in charge of your clothes and your shame, I should control your orgasms as well."

Matt gulps. He is rock hard in his pants and every word Vicky has uttered has driven him to the edge. The idea of not being able to cum right now would drive him insane. But he agrees, because he can't help himself. He wants to be embarrassed so bad, no matter the consequences.

"Good. So, should we start right now?"