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Oliver shook his head and tsked, “Forget these two, listen to me, little lamb. There are five rules you have to follow and obey while you live here with us and you are all good to settle down without worrying.” He held up his forefinger as he continued, “Rule number one. Do whatever is expected of you, in short, obey us. No questions, no delays, no disobedience. And it doesn’t just mean sex. You do exactly what’s expected of you, and you’ll be rewarded for your submission. Pleasure, comfort, maybe even kindness… Hell, maybe anything you want. I’ll give it all to you.”

It was possible that a nutritious breakfast would lift my spirits so I crawled into the kitchen, prepared the food and started checking my phone while eating breakfast, initially I was very relieved to see that I did not have any missed calls from unknown numbers, but something caught my attention, it was a private message I received on F******k. “You want to believe that you love Isaac, but in reality you only feel sorry for him, you haven't managed to forget me and you won't either. You may want to make me jealous with him but let me tell you that I don't care in the least, anyway you are not going to last at all.”

My thighs pressed together before I even realized it. Why do you want this? I typed. “Because you will obey.” That was it. No more justification, no teasing. Just the order. I should have told him no. I should have reminded him that I wasn’t some toy he could wind up whenever he wanted. But the truth? My body was screaming to give in. I took my phone upstairs.

Without hesitation, her warm arms trailed down to my pants hook and began unbuttoning my waistband. My heart raced with anticipation as her hand dipped into my boxers, sending a rush of sweet sensations coursing through my entire being. I swallowed Slowly, trying to take in the sensation of what she was giving. She wanted this and I wasn't going to say no to her, never. One of my rules was NEVER DENY A GIRL WHO OBEYS YOUR COMMAND SEX! So I was willing to bang and smash any clean ass so long as I was being obeyed at every second.

This was my Plan B. I told Tina, "The rules for being a slave are simple, but like the rules of chess the implications are not. The first rule is that you must obey my every command without hesitation. The second rule is that you must never wear underwear unless I specifically tell you to. The third rule is that you must never allow yourself to orgasm unless I give you permission. The fourth and last rule is that you must always refer to me as 'Master' or 'Sir'. For the next two weeks you will follow these rules. All violations will be met with punishment." "I understand, Sir," Tina replied.

He suddenly clears his throat and comes to a standstill in front of me, placing both of his hands in his pockets. "Here's the deal. I promise I'm not going to post the pictures, but on one condition. You are going to serve me as a master. Whatever instructions I give to you, you have no choice but to obey, and if you don't comply with this, it doesn't take me a few minutes to just scroll through my phone and tap quickly against the button, and those pictures are going to be sent to all the five different groups in this school, including the parents, teachers, forum." Goodness, is he seriously kidding me right now??

I was forced to look straight into his eyes as I begged for him to take me. “Yes, what?” he asked. I knew that he was going to make me say it and then beg for it like my life depended on it. “Fuck me…please…” I repeated my desire just the way that he wanted to hear it. Hayden’s lips curved into a satisfied smile at my words as the hand on top of my head patted my head softly before his fingertips traced a line down from my head to my cheek. “I’ll only fuck you if you obey me. Can you do that?” Hayden asked as he arched a brow at me.

Of course he knew about Ogura’s cheating, the mockery, the way I had been laughed at even in death. “Rule number one,” he continued, voice dropping dangerously low. “You will address me as ‘Sir’ when we are alone. Every time. Fail to do so and I’ll remind you exactly who owns you now.” Sir. The word tasted like submission on my tongue. I bit my lip to stop the protest. “Rule number two.” His thumb brushed my lower lip, pressing just hard enough to make my breath hitch. “You do not touch yourself. Ever. Not without my permission. Your pleasure belongs to me. Understand?”

Then, he came forward and said with his deep husky voice," First of all, let me tell you the rules. If you violate any rules then I will punish you badly." I am still silent hearing him. I just nodded my head in positive when he yelled," I want words." I flinched a little and said," Yes. I will obey your every rule." " Ok. So, my first rule is 'you have to please me whenever I want, wherever I want and however I want. You can't deny me either you are sick or dying. It doesn't matter," He said like a cruel person and I couldn't control my whimper. Is he even human!

I asked even though some filthy part of me already guessed. My mind raced with images of him ordering me around making me drop to my knees right here in the kitchen sucking him off as payment. Jeez, I was disgusted with myself for how much that turned me on. He leaned in a little, his breath warm against my forehead. “You obey me Zara. When I say jump you ask how high. When I tell you to be at my door at a certain time you show up on time dressed how I want. No backtalk, no excuses and your body follows my rules just like the rest of this building.”