Rules For A Little Novels & Stories

"We set up a few rules you need to follow we only set these rules to keep yourself safe so please follow them. Rule 1 - Respect all of us. That means no back-talking, no attitude, and no cursing. Rule 2- No smoking, drinking, or using drugs. Rule 3- You need to keep up your grades, no exception on that. I saw the grades of your old school and if you keep those grades it will be fine Rule 4- no boyfriends, you can have boys as friends but I or your brothers will have to approve first. Rule 5- I need you to answer verbally and if you need anything ask me or one of your brothers. If you need to talk to someone you can talk to us or we can get you, someone, to talk to

“Have you still got your basket my little one?” “Of course Gran. And it’s still empty too, just like you wanted. Are we going to go to the wanter and fill it with the berries for Kassie and Kevin now?” “That’s right. Do you remember the rules of the forest?” The little head bobbed yes, and she stuck up a hand, counting off the rules on her tiny fingers.“One, stay close behind you when we’re walking. Two, don’t wander off. Three, don’t chase butterflies, or squirrels, or chipmunks, or bunnies, or anything else. Four, if you tell me to hide I need to climb high up a tree and make no noise. And five… I don’t like five. Can we make a compromise?”

Uh-oh, here we go again, Leesa thought. Cali had confided to her that she made up most of her rules on the spot, and that even the genuine ones—like making friends with a really cute girl—didn't have actual numbers. Leesa wondered what Cali was going to come up with now. “When you start feeling all funny inside,” Cali continued, “it's time to get laid.” Caitlin burst out laughing. “I like that rule!”

" Jae Hwa exclaimed as she read through a pamphlet. It was a guide that contained the summarized version of the rules Min Jun had given her earlier. She gazed upon it trying to memorise as much as she could. Min Jun had gotten so carried away in the past few days that he had forgotten to give her the rule book earlier. It read; {Rule A Housemates must respect and try to tolerate the House and their fellow contestants at all times. Rule B The Housemates will have no contact with the outside world, and they are kept busy by the various tasks and challenges set by the host and other related crew. Being in such proximity to a house full of strangers can be tough going, so there are set rules tha

" Well this make some sense. Partners should be equally responsible. Tut don't you think so?" " ....." " Now the third rules says that you can't use other ingredients other than that are given to you . Mmm fair enough ." " Let's see fourth rule now..Rule says that marks will be given to us according to taste , attractiveness of the dish and our active participation . You can't argue with this judgement." " It's not bad that much that we need to argue or fight isn't it?" Amy gave her opinion on each and every rule . " Now the last rule . It's says that no cheating is allowed and no harming is also allowed. "

in my this house , you only wear those clothes which I have selected for you . Rule no. 3 - you're not allowed to step out from this house without my permission , in simple words you're grounded . Rule no. 4 - you're not allowed to cry infront of me , whether you're in extreme pain you won't weep if I am around you or I am the reason for your pain. Rule no. 5 - you always obey me ... Means .. you will be my puppet . That's it these are the rules which you have to follow till you're married to me , and if you brake any rule than you will be dead .

Yeah, it's right here in my bag" Kaylee said searching her bag. She brought out the little book. "The girl made the rules herself?" Cassian asked. "Of course and the little girl said she wish i won't back off after reading her rules booklet" "Really? Are her rules that hard to keep?" Cassian wondered aloud. "Everyone has rules but you know rich kids rules are far different, they set their rules with some kind of level, but i know i won't find the rules difficult" Kaylee said. "Does she appear like a spoilt girl?" Cass asked.

> Rule 3: You must attend every business function Lucian deems necessary, with no objections. > Rule 11: You will not initiate contact with any male guest unless permitted. > Rule 19: Your wardrobe will be curated weekly. Any personal alterations must be pre-approved. > Rule 31: You must always wear your ring. > Rule 44: You will not cry in front of Lucian unless granted permission. > Rule 50: Any breach of rules may result in severe disciplinary action. Physical, psychological, or otherwise. I stared at the last line until it blurred.

"But only once you've understood and accepted the rules." "What are the rules, daddy?" "The rules are that if we fuck now, you become my new slut. As my slut, you fuck me and only me. As my slut, you sleep in my bed and welcome my cock inside your cunt whenever I want to put it there. As my slut, you're happy to suck my cock whenever I want my cock sucked. As my slut, you wear slut clothes picked out by me when we're together and whatever outfits I think are suitable when we're not. As my slut, you only masturbate when I tell you to. As my slut, you perform household tasks naked if I want you to. As my slut, you will come to my work for fucking or sucking if I summon you. As my slut, you kee

And she was about to become a player. Without another thought, she tossed the die onto the glass table. It tumbled, the mother-of-pearl pips a blur of white against the dark stone, until it clattered to a stop. The face staring up was a single, stark pip. One. Sensation. Albert’s lips curved into a slow, possessive smile. “Category One. Excellent. A gentle beginning.” He took the die from the table. “The first rule: you do not touch yourself unless directed. The second: you answer all questions honestly. The third: you will thank me for each sensation, whether you find it pleasurable or not. Do you understand the rules, Millie?”