Corporate Punishment 2

Part 2 - Return to submission

Months passed, and Bryony and Erin's relationship grew stronger. They moved in together, building a life as a couple that neither had expected but both enjoyed. A clear role for Bryony as the dominant had emerged in their sensual relationship, both women settling into their roles with great pleasure.

Away on business in Chicago, Bryony was pleasantly surprised to run into their boss at a conference. Since their memorable meeting in Zurich where Bryony had been introduced to the thrill of discipline he had moved to a prestigious new job at another company. He was thrilled to see her again and insisted that they get coffee and catch up.

Their coffee conversation inevitably turned to Erin and the fond memories they shared. Bryony explained how her relationship with Erin had evolved since they last saw him, revealing that they now lived together in London. Their boss was fascinated to learn that discipline remained a central part of their intimate life and even more intrigued to hear that Bryony was exploring her dominant side. He couldn't help but wonder if Bryony was fully satisfied in a purely dominant role.

"What are you doing tonight?", he asked casually, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "I'm staying overnight at The Langham, and I'd love to see you again. Perhaps we could meet up for dinner?"

Bryony felt a surge of excitement course through her veins. She had never expected to hear those words from their boss, much less consider his invitation. But something about the way he said it, the way he looked at her, made her feel a thrill of anticipation. "I... I'd like that," she managed to say. "And my evening is wide open."

Later that evening as Bryony showered, her mind wandered to her boss's motivation for inviting her to dinner. She couldn't help but wonder what he had in mind for them. Surely he was interested in more than dinner. Would they relive their past experience together, or would he introduce her to something new? She had never been one to shy away from a challenge, and the thought of exploring her submissive side again, even under different circumstances, filled her with a mixture of curiosity and trepidation.

Wondering how she should signal her desire for discipline, an idea occurred to her. There had been clear rules and expectations for the previous disciplinary sessions. At those, Bryony and Erin were required to wear a business-appropriate outfit including a dress or skirt, heels and stockings. Pants, flat shoes and bare legs were absolutely forbidden. Bryony knew that her outfit that evening would be a subtle signal that he couldn't fail to recognise.

She chose a white sleeveless dress from Gucci in a boucle fabric. Belted at the waist, the dress accentuated her slim waist and curvaceous figure, falling just above her knees. She added a pair of very sheer nude stockings and a striking pair of black patent heels with white toe caps that would make her legs look even longer and more alluring. As she put on the final touch, a pair of gold cuffs that matched the buckle of her belt, she felt a surge of satisfaction.

Arriving at The Langham, Bryony felt a mix of emotions as she waited for her boss in the bar. Part of her was nervous, wondering what he had in mind for them, while another part was excited by the thought of submitting herself to whatever he decided. When he finally arrived, looking just as dashing as ever in a well-tailored suit, she couldn't help but feel a rush of desire course through her.

As they were shown to their table, Bryony strode confidently, enjoyed the admiring glances that her elegance and poise was attracting from other diners. Taking her seat, she watched as her boss's gaze was drawn to her legs and heels. When he finally looked up and met her eyes, there was a knowing smile on his face.

Over dinner, they shared stories about their lives since they had last seen each other. The conversation flowed effortlessly, with an undercurrent of flirtation that was impossible to ignore. As the waiter cleared their plates, their boss leaned in closer, his voice low and husky when he spoke. "I must say, you look absolutely stunning tonight, Bryony. The dress, the stockings, the heels... it's all so very... appropriate."