Obey Me Answers Novels & Stories

Billie. My eyes skimmed all over the document at its contents. First, I was to obey their rules without hesitation or question. Whenever they asked what I felt, what I thought, what stirred inside me, I had to lay it bare for them. Any act of disobedience would be punished, and they alone would decide the shape of that punishment, choosing whatever method pleased them most. I had to answer the instant one of them called my name. I had to eat exactly what they placed before me and when they placed it.

“So why do you do it? You know, why do you sleep with me and have breakfast with me?” She bit her lips nervously, and he inhaled sharply. “I guess because it feels good?” She confessed. “I like that answer. Henceforth, do what feels good. That's an order from me.” She mustered enough courage to find his gaze. “You're the boss,” she held it after finding it. “I absolutely have to obey.” “That's right. Disobedience gets you punished severely. But obedience? Tsk! Obedience gets you a whole lot.”

I need to know just how deep this nightmare is. Max leans forward, placing his glass on the table between us, he furrowed his brows at me. "First rule, You will never question me. I am your husband and your Lord, and you will do as you are told. No arguments, no resistance." I clench my hands together in my lap, my nails digging into my palms. The idea of obeying him, of submitting to him after everything he’s done, makes me want to scream at him. But I say nothing. I’m too afraid of what might happen if I push him too far.

"Your grade sits at a failing mark. One hour of your time could change that. Complete obedience for sixty minutes. No arguments, no backing out. Follow every single instruction and you walk out with a passing score. Refuse, and we end this right now." My mouth went dry. Obedience? The word hung heavy between us. I pictured walking away, losing everything. Then I pictured staying. Heat rose in my cheeks. "One hour? And I pass for sure?" "Exactly. My word is final. But you must give yourself over totally. Understand?" I bit my lip, mind racing. This felt risky, wild even. Yet something inside me stirred, a mix of fear and strange excitement. "I understand, sir. I agree."

“Show him you’re sincere.” “How?” The question came out as a frustrated growl. “By being obedient. Patient.” I stiffened. “Obedient? You want me to be a dog at his beck and call? To roll over and beg?” The image was so antithetical to my entire being it was physically repulsive.

My summons, whether by text, call, or direct command, is to be answered immediately, regardless of time or circumstance. Rule 2: Attire. You will not wear underwear in my presence. Your wardrobe will be curated by me. You will wear only what I provide for you. Your body is to be displayed as I see fit. Rule 3: Obedience. You will obey my every command without question or hesitation. Hesitation will be met with punishment. Obedience will be rewarded. Rule 4: Pleasure. You will not touch yourself sexually without my express permission. Your orgasms belong to me. They are a reward to be earned, not a right to be taken.

I looked down at my hand and quickly released it, my cheeks burning with embarrassment once again. "Uh, no," I replied, taking a deep breath. "So, what do you mean by...?" I hesitated and paused there. "By...?" he prompted me to continue. "Uh, by what you just said. About how obedient I should be? Am I supposed to obey you? And if so, why? And... and obedience for what reason?" I asked in a rushed and restless manner.

I struggled with it and pointed to where it stood. "When I say don't come near me. Just do it EJ. You won't be happy when I get angry." I smile sweetly and adjust my posture. "What do I need to do then?" he asked and I licked my lips. A smile appeared on my lips. "Obey Athanasia, that's all you need to do."

“And if I don’t?” He smiled. “Then we escalate.” ****** I opened the envelope in my room with Jules peeking over my shoulder like we were cracking open top-secret files. Inside was a single sheet of thick parchment. **Assignment #1: Obedience Exercise** **Instructions:** 1. Wear a dress with no underwear; your breasts bare, and your nipples exposed. 2. Submit a five-page essay on the experience: emotional, physical, psychological. Wetness. 3. Deliver it by hand—sealed—in my office by noon.

You have to cook and do all the house chores, Rule number 3; No picking of calls doing work time” he said “But sir;” I tried speaking but he shut me up “I’m not through yet and that’s my rules, you can’t change it;” he said “Alright;” I said lowering my gaze "Rule number 4 which is the last, You must obey my words, anything I ask you to do at any….pick my words, at any time, you must respond immediately;” he said “Ok sir, I’m ready to do anything you ask me to do;” I said thinking it’s gonna be any chores