Absolute Obedience Game Novels & Stories

In his hand was a trash bag. I was about to say hello when my eyes caught the figure above his head. My smile froze. There, glowing in vivid red, was the number: 1,111. The worst part was that it was still fluctuating. My blood ran cold. That was pure bloodlust. It was a raw, undisguised intent to kill. I had never seen such a high value before. I once came across a creep on the subway at 300, and I thought that was bad.

“I enjoy games, Millie. Structured play with clear objectives and agreed-upon boundaries. I find most social interactions lack… rigor.” A thrill, sharp and unexpected, shot down her spine. This was not the usual bland small talk. “What kind of game?” “A game of chance and choice,” he said, accepting his drink. He didn’t drink immediately, instead rotating the heavy crystal glass in his hand. “A game where I set the board, and you choose to play. The stakes are… personal. The rewards are profound. It’s called ‘The Obedience.’ It involves dice, a specific set of rules, and complete surrender to the roll.”

"Compare her height, her shoulder-to-hip ratio, and her exact stride length against every file we have on Aria. I don't care if the voice doesn't match. I want to know if the bones do." Marcus looked startled, but he bowed his head instantly. "Right away, boss." The elevator doors slid shut, and as the machine carried me up to my empty, haunted palace, I gripped the obsidian mask until my knuckles turned white. If you are playing a game with me behind that carbon fiber, little bird, I thought, a dark, possessive fire igniting in my chest, you better pray I don't catch you. Because the moment I rip that mask off and find your eyes behind it, I am never letting you go again.

"He's such a pain in the ass. Even after the mods, he still sneaks out behind my back!" That night, Dad stopped outside my room and issued another command. "You're not allowed to sleep tonight. As punishment, stand outside your door and reflect on what you did wrong by sneaking out." I nodded and walked to the doorway, standing there without moving an inch. The next morning, Dad woke up and saw me still standing in the same position as the night before. Satisfaction appeared on his face. "That's more like it. You look much better when you're obedient," he said. "If you dare disobey me again, your punishment will be doubled."

Eve said. She came to sit close to him, and she took his hand in hers. She smiled. "I really love your shirt." Elvin grinned. "Thanks. I was scared it wouldn't be your size." "So, the game we are playing, was it like the kind you and Lisa played?" Eve asked. Elvin slightly shook his head. "No. Yours is more complex. More arranged. Filled with more deception and seduction." Everybody was a pawn in this game. The entire city was like a board game. If Elvin tried to flee from her, Eve would lockdown the entire nation, and she knew the right people to call.

“What are the rules of the game? I asked. A part of me was afraid of what his answer would be, while another part loved the warmth that pooled in between my legs at his thought. Sebastian was dangerously enticing. His eyes were so dark with arousal that I could hardly look at him. I was scared he might devour me. “Tell me” I whispered, closing my eyes. He moved his mouth to my ear, “The game has only one simple rule. You are only allowed to use the word YES.” “What? “That's the only word you are allowed to say. Any other word will make you plead for mercy.” He warned, grabbing my wrist so tight. I moaned and moved uncomfortably beneath him.

yes, we will have a game. in this game, you have to listen to my words, only. No skipping. No police. No calls. No message. No passing information. No one should know about this game even your family shouldn't know about it. if I came to know you told out. you will see the real consequences. In this game, you and I will be playing. if you obeyed me. the game will be ended by today or else it will continue. Now, .........THE GAME BEGINS...........

he said, looking me in the eye. "What if I don't want to?" I told him, grinning. However, because of what he said, my smile disappeared. "Hmm, you know what will happen to your mom if you don't follow my orders," he said, smirking at my reaction. I let him do what he wants with me, as long as he doesn't hurt Mom. I took a deep breath. He's really the king of manipulation and blackmailing. When he says something, he means it. Given that I'm now the queen of stubbornness, I don't want to cause Mom any pain. Indeed, stubbornness runs in Dixon's family, with the exception of this Sanatic Finn. He's not one of us. So I have no choice but to follow his madness.

I observed Sally closely and once again I could feel her vibrating in fear, once again her fear gave me so much pleasure, so much pleasure for one person. "The rule is this, during the game, you are not allowed to blink, even if you do, try to open your eyes immediately and do not blink more than four times in an hour. Two, do not look away, no matter how tough it gets, do not try and look away. Then lastly do not close or cover your eyes, do not place your palm over your face. If I catch you breaking any of these rules, you will be forced to join this game", I gave my orders my eyes fixed strictly on Sally's. "Did you get everything I have stated or should I repeat them?" I asked her harshl

“I need to know.” “There is only one rule,” said Isioma, who looked somewhat drunk right where she sat. “Just one rule, baby girl.” Idara raised an eyebrow. “Which is?” “No darn rule!” Isioma guffawed, sipping from a chilled bottle of Heineken. “It's a pure game. Raw. Wild. Nasty. No long talk. You in or you out?” Idara noticed that all eyes were on her. If she said no, then the others would probably take her for a weakling and a killjoy, so she said, “Okay. This sounds fun. I'm totally in.”