Novel & Cerita Submissive Rules

I tried to come up and meet him halfway, but he wouldn’t have any of that. “I think it’s time to read the rules out to you, my love. I am the Dom and you are my submissive. That simply means that I am in absolute control. I am not a closet sub, Graciela. I don’t only want you to obey me whenever we are in the bedroom, at all times, I want you to be submissive to me, but when we are in this room, you are going to be one hundred percent submissive to me. You won’t disobey me, you will do everything I ask without question or complaints. If you disobey me, I will punish you.” He told me, making me widen my eyes in shock, making him chuckle at my reaction.

The submissive lover undertakes to accept every sexual command she is given without complaint until she has been tamed. Only the dominant partner can terminate the agreement where he has reason to believe the submissive lover has failed his expectations. The submissive lover has the right to terminate the agreement only in circumstances where the dominant fails to provide and protect her or is involved with another woman. Both parties may terminate the agreement on grounds of disloyalty. Miss Fox will remain employed at Wilder Corporation as Mr. James Wilder’s personal assistant. Twelve months under his rules. So many clauses. My heart hammered against my ribs.

“Let’s see if you can make me forget about her, even if just for a little while.” I walked over to the couch and fixed my gaze on the submissive. She was quite beautiful, but not as beautiful as a certain someone. She had a slender, sexy shape, just as I liked it. “I have some rules you must follow,” I spoke in a commanding tone. “Yes, master.” “Number one, you must not touch my face or try to take off my mask,” I warned. “Yes, master.” “No touching my things like my wallet or going through my things to know who I am.”

“Good. I want you to feel me all night. Listen, since we’re already here and this just happened, I’m not waiting until morning. Let’s set some new roommate rules right now. Rules that make this our dirty little secret.” I bit my lip, excitement and that submissive buzz still running through me. “What kind of rules?” “Every night after study hours,” he said, voice dropping lower as his fingers traced circles on my skin, “you’re mine. No more pretending we’re just roommates. You’ll be my good girl. You’ll learn to take my cock quietly when our friends are around, wear whatever I tell you, let me use that pussy and mouth whenever I want. You’ll stay quiet even when you want to scream. In return

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.

Why would my mate accept something so broken? My arms begin to itch slightly as I felt the urge to add to my cuts. Anything to quiet these thoughts. But instead, I forced my claws back and shoved the ID into my pocket. It wouldn't be smart to leave the scent of my blood here. Taking a breath, I turned my attention back to the actual envelope and relieved it of its contents bit by bit. The first thing I pulled out was the rule book. The pages turned as I speed read without really paying attention. Random things stood out like the different shifter species that usually attended, the mandatory basic battle training, and the like. I reached the back of the book and was met with a two-page spread

I whisper, raising an eyebrow. Shaking his head, Mac frowns. Falling asleep now, being in school with every one of our schoolmates and educators in the vicinity doesn't seem smart for him. I also understand. A curious individual could go and examine what is going on, which would be terribly horrible. "You're the alpha ." " Can't you make him a little more obedient?" the lord demands.

Master hates when submissive isn't properly dressed up and washed. Rule No.5: Don't talk to any male no matter who they are till Master asked submissive to do so. Except for Mr Valentino Master's father. P.S: IF SUBMISSIVE BROKE ANY RULE EITHER INTENTIONAL OR WITH MISTAKE. PUNISHMENT IS COMPULSORY. With that, the first page ended up. I gulped before placing the rest papers in the drawer. I think it's enough for now I have to digest all these rules first before learning others.

Besides, Jerald doesn't look like the kind of man who would consider other people's opinion but his. “The Submissive will freely serve Sir sexually in any way. Any way?” She took a moment to adjust the information and then sighed. “The Submissive will accept punishments from Sir within the limits defined.” She read each and every limit. Which lead to the use of sex toys and she had to search each and one of them on the internet on her new phone and she started to make changes. No clippers, no unnecessary objects inside of me she says. “If The Submissive cannot immediately obey an instruction, she must kneel down in front of Sir and state the valuable reason why.” Oh come on.

I looked at him. He is looking at me. "Candela," I said, making him raise his brows. I stared at him boldly. I hate that she is your wife. She is a perfect fit for a safe word, isn't she? He gave a one-sided tiny smirk. "I will give you two rules, little girl," he said, walking towards the desk and placing the files on it. He turned to me. "As a good submissive, you will do everything I say and reply with the name you picked for me," he said.