Rules For Subs Novels & Stories

“Relax. I don’t approve of the outfit, but you aren’t mine, so I don’t get to decide. You’re beautiful. Slutty or not.” Ayesha looked down at her lap and nodded once. Adrian pulled into traffic and began laying out the rules in the same calm, even tone he used for everything important. “You’re entering as an uncontracted sub under my temporary responsibility. That means: you stay where I can see you unless I give permission otherwise. You do not accept drinks from anyone but me or Kai. You do not leave the main floor without telling me. If anyone approaches you for play, you redirect them to me. Your safeword tonight is the same traffic-light system — green, yellow, red. If you say red, ever

“Yeah, save us with your intelligence. Don’t let us fail this quiz.” I grinned at both of them. “Only if I can, haha.” They knew me too well. Cheating? Not in my vocabulary. Any kind of cheating was absolutely off-limits. “Number one…” Mr. Landers began, and I immediately stopped smiling. Focus, Reign. You need to ace this quiz. Serious mode activated. “Reign, save us! Please, have mercy on us!” Chris whispered dramatically, hands raised in mock pleading. I gestured sharply at him to be quiet. He pouted immediately. Nice try, Chris. Your pleading face will not work on me today.

Why didn’t I think of that sooner? I made my way toward the stairs and started walking up, reciting all the rules I had learned as a submissive. I was not supposed to make eye contact with any of them. My voice had to be an octave lower than theirs, and I was not supposed to speak unless spoken to. I had to be careful with my words to avoid offending them.

I said. "I hope you know that once he becomes your Dom, you two cannot become a couple? " He said to me "What do you mean by that?" I asked him. "It is one of the rules, as a Dom you can never become romantically involved with their Subs, that is an absolute rule, one that can never be broken, ask Tristan about it and let him tell you why it is like that." He said.

Rule C The Housemates are filmed 24/7, and they must have their microphones on at all times. The viewers must be able to hear all conversations at all times and are not allowed to whisper or cover their mouths while speaking to fellow Housemates. They are also not allowed to reveal the location of the cameras and microphones. Rule D The General Manager has complete control over everything going on on the island, and She never discusses anything that goes on outside of the house with anyone inside. Rule E

"For instance, all the subs get a day off every week where they can't be controlled, even if they want it. It's hard doing it full-time, and Shane realized that people needed a break. Also, there's a common room in the house where the game is suspended. Subs can call things off anytime they want, though they're required by rule to abstain from the life for a full day and explain why. If there's something a sub can't handle, it's made known to the other doms or dommes." She pursed her lips as she tried to think of more. "You can ask for days off, and subs can't be interfered with if they're doing Shane's work."

Big, fast, technically excellent. Rafe showed nothing. "What are the combat rules?" "Old charter. Submission or incapacitation. No weapons. Witnessed by pack representatives and recorded." Juno paused. "Thirty minute limit. If no result, judges decide." Rafe stood up. "Then I have five hours." "Rafe—" "Leo." He looked at me directly. "This is my fight. Not yours. Don't try to fix it." "I'm not trying to fix it. I'm trying to—"

“Suit yourself.” I straightened, wiping my eyes. “Okay,” I said. “New rule. If we’re going to survive this—and by ‘this’ I mean ancient conspiracies, cosmic reapers, and unresolved undead exes—we need boundaries.” Lucien nodded immediately. Sébastien tilted his head. “I dislike where this is going.” “Rule one,” I said, pointing at Sébastien. “No more cryptic monologues unless someone explicitly asks for emotional damage.” “Harsh,” he said. “But fair.”

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.

April was no longer white, Lucian Sadharthe had declared her like that, and she had to obey. “Now you’re under my rules, April, you’re under the Son of Hades’s rules. And that is why I offer you a way out, revenge against those who clouded your beautiful eyes but above all, I offer you to be the lady of this place in exchange for your help. What do I want? I need more than a translator. I need a lady that doesn’t need to be saved by her charming prince, I need someone who can carry her promises in one hand and point with a gun with the other, what do you say, April? What do you say now, are you willing or not?”