She Rules, They Obey Novels & Stories

"Sorry doesn't undo disobedience. You said you'd be a good girl. You said you'd be obedient. And the very first rule I gave you—the only rule—you broke it." She trembled beneath me. "What happens to girls who don't listen, little one?" "I don't—" "They get punished."

"If you want to stay here, you have to obey my rules. Are you up to it?" Eva lifted her chin. "What are the rules?"

“You need to learn. You need to understand what happens when you disobey me.” “James, please.” She pleaded. “Turn around.”

Try looking at yourself for once! She continued, "Rules are rules. They can't be changed. If you can't follow them, then get ready to have your pay docked!"

"I want you to listen carefully and remember what I say because I don't like repetition. Understand?" Jenna nodded. "1. You will always listen to me and obey me. 2. You will not argue with me about anything I do. Let me do whatever I want with you. 3. You will not run away. 4. You will be punished if you disobey. 5. You will not go anywhere unless I tell you to. If there are new rules, I will tell you. Remember them well, because if you don't obey them, your life with me will be very difficult. Are there any questions?"

She wore the shoe and turned to him for approval. “You’ve been a bad girl, Rachel. If I don’t punish you do you know what will happen?” “No sir.” “You will disobey me again. You read the contract, you know the implications of disobeying me?" he didn’t wait for an answer. “Because familiarity breeds contempt. You will disobey my rules again and I will not have that, do you understand?” “Yes, sir.” He reached out his hand to her. “Come here.”

She spoke and Lillian felt the rage flowing through her. “So this is what all this is about, right? Are you indirectly mocking me for not having a job?” Lillian fired and Nora crossed her hand. “Call it whatever you want, Lillian.” Nora said with a bitchy attitude and Lillian stepped closer to her. “Ladies, please, for heaven's sake. I am still trying to get some sleep. Why can't you two just behave normal for once, huh?" Mila cried out and moved closer to the ladies, who seemed like they were about to rip out each other's eyes.

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.