Shall We Date Obey Me Novels & Stories

He stared coldly into my eyes as though willing me to understand his point; that any sort of defiance from my part would only be met with further violence. “No matter how much you resist, you are going to be my mate! You will bow down before me and obey my every command as my loyal companion. I won't hear any objections to this arrangement; it's the way things are going to be. From now on, you will submit yourself to me and never question our dynamic again!”

I mean, I was capably fine with keeping my body fit without the help of others. OBEDIENCE The Submissive will obey ALL the rules and instructions given by the Dominant and will do everything asked without hesitation and by free will. The Submissive shall fully trust the Dominant with not just her body, but with her personal needs and everything outside the contract. (But if he thought I was going to let him fist my vagina ‘without hesitation and by free will', then he had to be a sick fuck. I was just too glad I had ruled that one out, no matter how badly he coaxed me into letting it stay. I was hard on that one, no first in my vagina or anywhere near me. That and many other gut-wrenching th

I swat his hand away and turn onto my side, rolling my eyes. “Now, if I recall correctly, the bet was if you broke one of your ‘rules’, then I got to set you up on a date. An actual date, where you take her to dinner and talk to her and get to know her. A date with no sex at the end of it.” “Hmph,” I grunt, sitting up and resting my elbows on my knees, avoiding his eyes. “Is that correct or not?” he pushes. “It’s correct,” I grit out through clenched teeth.

" I own you, every part of you belongs to me so you must learn to obey me." I slowly nodded in response since there was no objection. " Lay back on the bed," he commanded me. I looked up at him with a confused expression. " Why?," I asked. He eyed me a bit probably because I broke one of the rules. " I need to be in your Cara Mia, all this bullshit isn't enough." Wait, does that mean we're having sex?.

I asked. “You are my boss, so you don’t have to ask permission from me. You only need to give me instructions, and I’ll obey.” Despite Doreen being far older than me, I couldn’t get over how respectful and calm she was. “Thank you! I would have done it myself, but you all won't let me.” “That’s because your health comes first. Just tell me what you have in mind, ma’am.” “I need a romantic date setup at the dining.”

rule 2 : Do not date anyone secretly. rule 3 : You are not allowed to look at any man. rule 4 : You must obey your husband . rule 5 : We should be a lovey dovey couple infront of everyone. rule 6 : No intimate touch. “Sign this too" He said and she humbly obliged. “Rule 6 can be changed if you want." He added and she gulped. “No.” She replied and he smirked. “You’re a devil in disguise”She grumbled underneath her breath and he glanced suspiciously at her. She swiftly turned away.

"Even so... you are not allowed to date just yet!" I really rolled my eyes at him in a sort of big way. Right in a definitely big way. The slut-shaming for all intents and purposes was getting out of hand so the agency forbids me from dating for the definitely next two years, showing how right, which essentially is fairly significant.

She nodded again with tears rolling down her face. "Rule number two: Never mention Jordan. Rule number three: you're to call me sir or master. Rule number four: Always obey me. Rule number five: Never question my decisions." With each rule that was being said to her, she'd slowly nod in defeat. "If you disobey me, you'll definitely be punished. Punishment ranges for sure and sometimes, I'll be democratic and I'll let you choose your own punishment." He smirked. "Now, let's test you." He brought his hands close to her chest which made her breath accelerate again. "Are you... rejecting me?" he talked in a menacing voice. She wanted to shout 'yes', but she was scared, so she just shook her head

" Date me" Ashley rolled her eyes thinking of how can dating him would resolve her confusion. " that doesn't make sense" " date me for a month, then you tell me how you feel about me afterward," he said making Ashley think twice about it. " How can I date you when im about to fight you in the finals" Ashley shook her head.

he snapped aggressively, making me flinch. I licked my dry lips slowly and asked in a timid voice, "You-you like someone else?" "That's not the point, Jesus!" His nostrils were flaring and his hands were clenched into fists. For a second, I did believe he was going to punch me. Instead, he gripped my shoulders, leaned down so we're eye-to-eye and continued in a wavering voice [trying hard to be calm] "You want me to go on this date? Fine, I will. But get this Joy, you can't decide what other people want or not. You may be right, but people-they like to do their own shit. Don't force them to do your shit, nobody wants to."