Rules For A Dom Novels & Stories

A beat of silence. Then he said, very quietly, “You assume I’m always planning something terrifying.” I looked at him. “Dominic, you are something terrifying.” That actually made him smile. Not much. But enough to be dangerous. I narrowed my eyes. “Don’t encourage yourself.” He leaned one shoulder against the desk, looking almost relaxed if one ignored the fact that he could probably dismantle a room with his bare hands and no emotion attached. “You’ve written eleven rules,” he said. “Any more?”

I will implicate any punishment that I see fit should you fail to uphold this contract and break our rules. I ask for ownership of your mind, body and soul with the understanding that your physical, emotional and mental safety will be cared for. Risk of life or livelihood allows for termination of this contract. The submissive's rules and expectations: written by The Dominant specifically for The Submissive -No guns in my house or at the club -Stop smoking when stressed -No masturbating -Never be ashamed of your kinks The Submissive I, Vincent Romano, request of Damian Black the acceptance of my submission. I grant ownership of my mind and body and accept your care and protection of free wil

“But I did bring this.” “What's that?” “Rules. Rules we follow now that we're boyfriend and girlfriend.” “Fake.” I corrected, laying emphasis. I collected the paper from his hands and read through. “The fake relationship contract.” I laughed and continued reading while he relaxed back, watching the surroundings. “Rules we follow. Number 1. No intimacy, strictly platonic.” I laughed. Of course. We're not doing that. My eyes went back to the paper. “Unless Sharing kisses and hugs in front of everyone in the rink and in the classroom.” I gulped. “Two, always display PDA to make the relationship look real. Three, Must follow Trevor to the rink to snap and cheer. Four, Always be together especial

“Yes, sir.” “Second rule,” Dominic continued, his voice dropping an octave. “You’re not allowed to have a boyfriend. Your attention stays on me.” Renata nodded again. “Yes, sir.” He studied her for a moment longer. “And when you meet me, make sure you look the way I want you to. Nothing more, nothing less.” Renata held her breath, but eventually nodded again. “I understand.” Dominic leaned in slightly, closing the distance between them until his voice brushed against her skin.

Frame agreement for a Dominant / Submissive relationship This document specifies the responsibilities and duties of Damon Zhang {the Dominant} and Mason Dharma {the Submissive} as part of a consensual BDSM agreement. This agreement is private and shall not be disclosed in any circumstances to anyone other than both parties and Marcus Carlisle, even if it is not legally binding. The Dominant I, Damon Zhang, request of Mason Dharma the acceptance of my dominance and guidance. I ask for ownership of your mind and body in return for my care and protection. Through this agreement, we may strengthen our bond and increase intimacy.

Samarth studied him in silence, and then moved to the window again, letting the shadows hold him. “Do you think I love blindly?” the king murmured. “Do you think I gaze on her and forget the weight of my crown?” “I think love is dangerous,” William said, more gently. “And that your heart is fierce enough to love despite danger. But a kingdom—” “Must be ruled by law, not love,” Samarth finished for him. “Yes, I’ve heard the saying sung a thousand times, though most often by men who lack both.” That earned a brief blink from William.

English is not my First language so forgive me if you found any silly grammatical error. This story is kind of slow burn Romance. It has mature scenes that may trigger you. And last but not the least, support me if you liked it.

I say looking at her and she nods, I'm going to explain some more, but I want to make sure she's not going to object. "In our island, code blue rules include, not being out alone without a dom, obeying your dom rules, talking in respect to every other dom on the perimeter, wearing the clothes that are provided to you, they are little appropriate," he says. "Okay, that's possible," she answers him. "The rest of the rules, are set between the two of us, we can have them written just between us, or we can say them in front of him," I offer her. "I'd prefer to be in private," she says and I gave him one look, she signed the first contract of obeying the island rule before he left.

“You won’t know until you see the content, will you?” Seeing her point, Dominic finally accepted the handout from her. “You are to abide by them.” She said arrogantly as he opened the document and began to take in the content. She had prepared it presentably by having it typed formally. He regarded her expectant look on his face for a brief moment before returning his eyes to the content of the document. He could see that it contained about five bulleted rules. He let his eyes go through them. There must be no physical contact with each other when we are alone except for when we are around other people. In a nutshell, there must be NO BODY CONTACT.

He sits on the desk, motions for me to sit on a leather chair in front of him, and hands me a piece of paper. "These are the rules. They may be subject to change. They form part of the contract, which you can also have. Read these rules, and let's discuss." RULES Obedience: The Submissive will obey any instructions given by the Dominant immediately without hesitation or reservation and in an expeditious manner. The Submissive will agree to any sexual activity deemed fit and pleasurable by the Dominant excepting those activities which are outlined in hard limits (Appendix 2). She will do so eagerly and without hesitation.