"Submission"

The flickering bulb cast eerie shadows on the walls as Rin finally spoke, her voice low and commanding. Nozomi felt a shiver run down her spine as Rin's eyes locked onto hers, her gaze piercing. Without a word, Rin reached out and grasped the hem of Nozomi's pants, her fingers wrapping around the fabric like a vice. Nozomi's heart sank as she realized what was coming. She had known this moment was inevitable, but that didn't make it any easier. With a quiet resignation, she nodded, her eyes dropping to the floor. Rin's grip tightened, and with a swift motion, she pulled Nozomi's pants down, the fabric sliding over her skin like a whisper. Nozomi felt a flush rise to her cheeks as she stood there, her pants pooled around her ankles. She didn't dare look up, her eyes fixed on the floor as she waited for Rin's next command. The silence stretched out between them, heavy with anticipation. Nozomi could feel Rin's eyes on her, boring into her skin like a weight. She knew she was at Rin's mercy, and that thought sent a shiver down her spine. Rin's voice cut through the silence, her tone cold and detached. "Take off your underwear," she said, her words dripping with an unspoken threat. Nozomi's hands trembled as she reached for the waistband of her underwear. She hesitated for a moment, her mind racing with fear and anxiety. But she knew better than to defy Rin. With a quiet sigh, she slid her underwear down, the fabric whispering over her skin as it fell to the floor. Nozomi stood there, her body exposed and vulnerable. She felt a wave of shame wash over her, but she didn't dare look up. Instead, she kept her eyes fixed on the floor, waiting for Rin's next command. The air was thick with tension, and Nozomi knew that this was just the beginning of a long, difficult night.