Candace in Counseling - Pt. 01

Candace hadn’t planned to cheat on her boyfriend. It just happened. It wasn’t premeditation or a grand conspiracy to break his heart. It just happened. Like impulse buying a new dress at the store, she had impulsively opened her legs and fucked a stranger she met at Oscar’s Bar near her work. It just happened. That’s what she kept telling herself. But the guilt and shame eventually wore her down and she sobbingly confessed to Derek, her boyfriend, about her infidelity.

Much to her surprise, he remained calm and collected throughout her confession. Derek sat in his chair and stoically watched as the busty blonde poured her heart out to him. “I’m so sorry, baby.” She sobbed uncontrollably. “I don’t know what came over me. I’m so ashamed and wish I could take it back.” Occasionally she would wipe her eyes with a tissue and look at Derek. He was completely devoid of any expression; almost as though he didn’t care. “Please, baby.” She whimpered. “Please say something to me.”

“What do you want me to say?” He asked quietly. “Is there something specific you think I should say to my girlfriend, the love of my life and now the one who betrayed my trust and cheated on me?”

Candace’s eyes widened and welled with tears. The words tore through her. He was right. Regardless of any reasons or excuses she came up with, she was a cheater. She’d broken the promise to remain faithful between them. She’d broken the trust of her partner and would forever live with the stigma of being a woman who could not be trusted. She was the living embodiment of every dumb, slutty blonde stereotype. She was humiliated. Derek’s stoic reaction to her confession just added salt to the wound. She wanted him to lash out at her, to yell and scream, to call her degrading names and belittle her for betraying him, but he did none of that. His demeanor was as calm as she had ever seen him. It was much more hurtful than any obscenities he could have thrown her way. The tears continued to flow down her face; distorting her makeup and dripping down to her thin white blouse. She was a mess. A buxom, blonde mess, and that’s why Derek sat quietly watching with silent pleasure as she tore herself apart.

“Why?” Derek said.

Candace sniffled, “Why? What do you mean?”

“Why?” He repeated the question as calmly as he had the first time. “Why would you do this to us?”

Us?! Derek was so cold and calculated with his question. He wanted her to know that her betrayal had come with consequences for both of them. “I…” she struggled to find the right words. She wanted to make excuses for herself beyond the simple fact that she had been horny and the guy was simply there. She’d felt no emotional feelings for him beyond the need to have her legs spread and to be fucked. “I…I don’t know.” She started sobbing again but Derek said nothing. “I’m so sorry, baby. Please. I’m so sorry.”

Derek took a deep breath and looked at the ground for a moment. Candace could see that he was in deep thought but she couldn’t tell what he was thinking about. The complete lack of reaction on his part was unnerving. Maybe he already planned to break up with her and he was emotionally disconnected. Maybe he didn’t care. She wondered if it didn’t bother him as much as she expected. It would be a welcome reaction, but she doubted that was the case. 

Suddenly, Derek looked up at her with dark, piercing eyes. “Unacceptable.” He said. His voice was still soft, but firm. There was an intensity in his words that she’d never heard before. 

She wiped the tears from her eyes, smearing makeup across her face and hands. She was trembling as he spoke to her. “What does that mean?”

“Exactly what I said, unacceptable.”

“The cheating?”

“That’s part of it,” He replied. “But the apology is also unacceptable.” Candace felt her heart sink further into her chest. She clinched the tissue tighter as new tears formed.

“Unacceptable…” She struggled to speak the word.

“Yes,” Derek replied. “Your behavior is unacceptable and your apology is unacceptable. In fact, the whole situation is disappointing.” Candace’s eyes widened. “I’m so disappointed in you, Candy.” She shuddered. She hated that name and he knew it. It was a power play and she was too weak to fight it.

“Please don’t call me that.” She sniffled softly. “I don’t like it.”

“Well, I don’t like it when my girlfriend fucks random guys,” Derek said. “That’s disappointing enough. It’s unacceptable that you think you can behave any way you want and then sit there and make demands of me. I’m not the unfaithful one around here.”

“That’s not fair,” She whispered, although she understood what he meant and she agreed with him.

Derek sighed. It was the first sense of real emotion he’d shown since she began her confession. 

“Derek…”

“Stop,” he held his hand up to her face. “Just…stop. You’ve said enough.”

“I’m sorry.”

“No,” he suddenly snapped. “You’re not. And that’s the problem.” His eyes were cold and locked squarely on hers. “You’re not really sorry about what you’ve done. You just feel guilty about it. There’s a difference.” Candace stared blankly at him. She didn’t understand. “I don’t know.”

“I’ll do anything.” She said softly. “I want to fix this. Please, Derek. I can’t lose you.”

There was a long and uncomfortable pause. Derek weighed his options. He cared about Candace. Sometimes he even loved her, but she was truly an air-headed blonde bimbo. He would often try to convince himself that he was being too judgmental and harsh with her, but Candace never failed to live up to his lowered expectations. She was the type of girl to wear a low-cut and tight blouse that exaggerated her already enormous tits and then complain when she caught men staring at them at work. She was the kind of girl who would smile and flirt with random men and then not understand why Derek would get upset or why the men would perceive her flirts as sexual advancement.

“I don’t accept your apology, Candy.” He said sternly. She shivered; that was it. Her relationship of three years was coming to an end and there was nothing she could do about it. Suddenly, he continued. “I think that there’s hope, however. I think we can work this out.” The emotional roller coaster was exhausting. She went from devastation to renewed hope in a single instant. Her eyes lit up and she sat up slightly to look into his eyes. 

“Yes…?” she said carefully. “Please, baby. We can work this out.”

“We will,” Derek replied. “Eventually, we will. But a lot of this is going to start with you.” Candace swallowed hard. “You are going to make some changes to show your commitment to our relationship. Otherwise, you and I are finished. Do I make myself clear?”

Candace shuddered. She had nowhere else to go. All of her friends were Derek’s friends and they had lived together in the same apartment for the last few years. It was Derek’s apartment from the beginning, so she would be out on the street. LabRoot was not paying the bills and she certainly couldn’t afford to make it on her own in the city. She loved Derek. Despite her constant screw-ups and infidelity, she was drawn to him unlike any other person she knew. She needed to be with Derek. When she had fucked the man at the bar, it was purely for sexual release. When she was with Derek, it spoke to a depth of her soul that only he seemed to know of. It was a place of sadness and loneliness that only his touch and his voice could fill. She loved and needed Derek; she would do anything for him.

“Yes,” She sobbed quietly. “Yes, I understand. Whatever we…I need to do, baby. Please. I don’t want to break up with you.”

“I don’t know,” Derek replied. “I’m not sure if you’re capable of doing what’s needed to save this relationship. Even though you were the unfaithful one, I’m not sure that you have what it takes to be faithful to me.”

“Please…” Candace said. “I can be faithful. I made a mistake and it was stupid. We can work this out, I promise.”

Derek stared at her for a moment and contemplated his next move. He could kick her out and leave her with nothing. She had nowhere to go and no one to help her. He loved her. He had spent years with this woman and despite her flaws, his heart was heavy for her. But Candace needed to be taught a lesson. She needed to understand the importance of commitment and someone needed to show her how her irresponsible behavior affected others.

“Okay, Candace.” Derek said calmly. He cracked a smile briefly and Candace shuddered. It was a terrifying smile. She wanted to run away but didn’t want to lose her relationship. “You and I are going to work to save this relationship, but it’s going to require complete commitment on your part. You’re not allowed to question my methods. I expect you to demonstrate complete obedience because that’s the only way we’re going to solve the problems that YOU have created.”

“Me…?” Candace asked. She was growing more nervous as he spoke. “Are you saying I have to become your slave or something?”

“Not exactly.” Derek replied. “I’m not looking for a slave. But I am looking for you to follow every instruction that I give you. You need to understand that you caused this. I’m not the one who went around fucking other people. You’re the one that needs to surrender and be willing to improve yourself. Do you understand?”

Candace thought for a moment. She didn’t want to become anyone’s slave, but Derek was right. It was her fault and she was the one who needed to change her ways. She closed her eyes, sighed, and smiled at him. “Okay, I’ll do whatever you want. What do you want me to do? Counseling? Self-help books? What?”

Derek set back in his chair and crossed his legs. He looked like a powerful CEO; it made Candace nervous and slightly aroused. She normally enjoyed when Derek took charge but this time things were different. Something had changed in him. 

“Let’s start simple, shall we?”

Candace stared blankly at him.

“Let’s start with a simple thing. I want you to ask me to call you CANDY from now on.”

Candace’s eyes widened in horror. “What?” She exclaimed almost involuntarily. She hated that name. It was insulting and she didn’t want to use it. 

“So, you’re already failing me.” Derek said with a sound of immense disappointment. “I guess I should have expected it from you.” He shook his head at her.

Candace felt her heart stop for a moment and tears filled her eyes. He was right. She’d promised to do anything to fix their relationship and she’d failed on the first task. She didn’t want to change her name, but she didn’t want to lose him. 

“Derek…my love…” She struggled under tears and sobs. “I’m sorry. To make things easier…to fix our…relationship. Would you please start calling me…Candy? I’d like you to call me that name. Please…”

Derek smiled slightly. “Good girl. I accept your humble request, my love. From now on, I’ll call you Candy. You are sweet as candy, for sure. And as we continue to work out our problems, I think that Candy will work much better for you than your proper name.”

Candace sobbed, “Thank you, my love. I’m glad you approve of it.” She whispered to herself in humiliation, “Candy…”

“Now,” Derek said, “That’s just the first in a long line of things that we’re going to do. I don’t like that you hesitated to listen to my instruction. You need to learn that my word is final in this relationship. If you want to save it, and prove that you’re not a heartless slut who fucks random dudes in bars with no regard for your boyfriend, then you will listen. Understand?”

Candace hesitated for a moment. “I understand.”

“Good,” Derek replied. “The consequence for your disobedience tonight is going to be simple.”

“Consequence?”

“Yes, consequence. I cannot let you disobey without some form of punishment to correct your behavior. It isn’t appropriate if we’re going to work on things between us.”

Candace shivered. Again, he was right. She wanted to resist but wanted him to love her more. “Yes, baby. You’re right. I should have listened to you. I’m sorry.”

“Apologies are important,” Derek replied. “But our problems are much larger than apologies can atone for. We need action to fix these problems, my love.” Candace smiled slightly at the words. She liked being called pet names much more than Candy. “Let’s start with something simple.”

Candace wiped her eyes clean with the tissue paper. “Okay.”

“Your underwear,” Derek said. His voice was suddenly deep and stern again. Any hint of love and affection was gone. 

Candace froze in fear and confusion. “What...? My underwear? I don’t understand.” She was careful not to disobey him, but she didn’t understand his words.

“It's simple: your underwear. We’re going to start by taking away some of your privileges and your underwear is the first to go. From this moment and until I tell you otherwise, you are forbidden from wearing underwear.”

“I’m forbidden? Like, just here in the house or all the time?”

“All the time,” Derek replied. “When I give you an instruction, you can assume that it applies all the time unless I tell you otherwise. For your disobedience in this instance, you’re going to take off your underwear and not wear any underwear until I say otherwise. If I catch you wearing any without my permission, I will make further adjustments to your dress or behavior.”

Candace swallowed deeply. She was mortified. She was going to be so exposed because many of her outfits were low cut or short skirts for work and social events. And what did he mean by adjustments to her dress and behavior? Was she getting into something that would spiral out of control? She looked down for a moment to think and then looked up at Derek. His eyes were dark and the expression on his face was fierce.

“Do you understand my instruction, Candy?” He asked.

She shivered and nodded her head. “I understand, my love.”

“Then tell me.”

“What?”

“Tell me what you understand. You’re going to repeat the instructions to me so that I know you were listening.”

Candace was humiliated. How was this going to help her relationship? She wanted to stand up and run away, but he was right. She had a lot to answer for and this was going to help her fix their relationship. “I didn’t listen to your instructions for my name, so I’m not allowed to wear underwear until you give me permission. No underwear at home or anywhere else.” She looked up for a moment, “But, my period?”

“We’ll make exceptions for cleanliness.” Derek replied. “I don’t want you getting sick.”

Candace sighed. “Thank you, my love.”

“You’re welcome. Now, go ahead and comply with my instruction.”

Candace was shivering as she stepped out of her high heels and began removing her blouse. She was wearing a dark red lace bra that exaggerated her already massive tits. She unfastened it and her enormous globes spilled out into the chilly apartment air. Derek watched with a blank expression as she continued undressing. She lifted her skirt and removed her matching red panties to expose her smoothly shaved pussy. With both pieces of underwear removed, she placed both of them on a small table nearby and began to button her blouse. Her tits felt very sensitive against the thin blouse material. And the shirt became tighter with each button, eventually making it clear that her tits were bare beneath it. She fixed her skirt and sat back down across from Derek. 

Without speaking, he reached out his hands to signal that he wanted the underwear handed to him. Candace hesitated for a moment before she realized what he wanted. She picked up the bra and panties and handed them to him. She did her best to keep her legs tightly closed as she did so. She felt exposed and vulnerable without panties under her short pleated skirt. Derek took the underwear, folded them, and stood up.

“Stand.”

Candace glanced up at him and then stood. She was just a few inches shorter than he was. Wearing high heels brought her to approximately his height. But now she was barefoot and wearing no underwear looking up at her boyfriend, the man she’d betrayed for a quick fling with a stranger at a bar.

“Good job, my love.” He said softly. “Our relationship is going to survive as long as you show your dedication. He then reached over and placed his hand beneath her skirt. Candace gasped in surprise as he ran his finger across her clit and then stuck it slightly inside of her pussy. She did her best to maintain eye contact as he softly fingered her for a moment. “When you obey, you will be rewarded. Since you went and fucked a random stranger behind my back, we’re going to work on training your sexy little body to respond to my instructions just like your mind. When we’re done, you and I will be connected by body, mind, and soul.” 

He pulled his hand back and Candace took a deep breath. It was a surprise violation that made her feel uncomfortable, but also made her feel immensely aroused. She’d never seen this side of Derek before and having her man establish such dominance over her was much more erotic than she ever imagined it would be. “With that sweet little pussy of yours accessible to me now all the time, it might be a long time before you earn underwear privileges back.” He laughed a bit and leaned in to kiss her. Candace was lost in the ecstasy of the deep-tongued kiss with her boyfriend. She was scared but aroused. It was a confusing feeling, but she liked it.

She smiled as he pulled away. “What happens now?”

“Now,” He smiled, “We find you a counselor.”