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“Damn, okay, I see why she keeps rejecting my offer, but there are couple activities, you know, there is the claiming ritual.” “Claiming?” “Oh right, you asked me a question before, ‘subs’, was it? Subs are submissives, people who like to give up control to someone else. Sometimes, it's sexual; sometimes, it's not; this time, however, it is most definitely sexual. Anyway, claiming is where a ‘dom’, in this case, dominant, a submissive’s master, claims a submissive as her own in a room full of their most favoured sex partners or exes. This is for locals, though, because most locals know who dates who; I don’t know if you’d make the cut as Lizzy’s submissive, but-”

The kind of app people used when they didn't want messages traced. Unknown sender. This message will disappear after viewing. I shouldn't have opened it. But my fingers moved on their own. "Fuck yes—ride my cock just like that—" A woman's pornographic moan. The wet, obscene slap of flesh pounding against flesh. "God, your pussy is so fucking tight—so much better than that frigid bitch would ever be—" "She's probably never even touched herself—that repressed little virgin—I bet her cunt is dry as a desert—" "Forget her—fuck—I'm gonna cum so deep inside you—"

I methodically typed out a carefully worded message, my bloodied thumb inadvertently smearing a thin crimson streak across the pristine screen: "Thoroughly enjoying your new wealthy pet project, Alexandra? Does he completely know how exquisitely tight you used to become whenever you were properly mine alone?" I decisively sent it without hesitation. Then quickly composed another equally pointed message. "Or perhaps he genuinely prefers you noticeably loose and damaged now after all your pathetic attempts at independence?" Without pausing, I crafted a third message with deliberate menace. "I could effectively remind you of our shared past whenever necessary." I patiently waited for several lo

Duties include 24/7 availability, immediate obedience, and complete sexual use at their discretion. My pussy clenches on the word use. A slow, deep throb that makes me shift in my chair and press my knees tighter. I keep reading. The submissive will wear a collar at all times. The submissive will be available for office use during and after business hours. The submissive will be bred and claimed at the discretion of her owners. Bred. The word sits in my stomach like a hot coal. I can feel myself getting wet, not damp, not slightly aroused, wet. The kind of wet that soaks through underwear and makes the fabric cling.

I was done playing subtle. For the past week I had been teasing Kade relentlessly. I wore tight blouses with the top three buttons undone, skirts so short they barely covered my ass when I bent over, “accidental” brushes of my tits against his arm when I leaned over his desk. I sent him flirty texts at night, things like *“Thinking about how hard you work… I bet you’re tense in all the right places”* and *“You looked so good in that shirt today. Wonder what you’d look like out of it.”*

I notice that my notification light is blinking, so I grab it and open the screen; there is a text from Jace. JP: Make sure your window is unlocked for me tonight. I smile as tingles form between my legs. My fingers are quick to answer. ME: Okay =) See what I mean? I was just saying how Jace and I need to have our little talk, being all serious, and then boom…I get one text from him, ordering me to do something and the submissive comes out right away, and my body betrays me…ugh! What is it with being told what to do, that turns me on so much? Is it just Jace, or would I be this way with someone else? I decide to try and look up information on my own. I want to be better prepared for the next

Section Three: Submissive’s pledge I will do my best to serve my Mister. I will work hard to correct any insecurities or inhibitions that interfere with my capability to serve him. I will grow as a person. I will maintain honest and open communication. I will reveal my thoughts, feelings, and desires without fear of judgment or embarrassment. I will bring him any wants and perceived needs of mine. I will not hold past mistakes against him. I will always trust him. My surrender as a submissive is done with the knowledge that nothing asked of me will demean me as a person and in no way diminish my own responsibilities toward making the utmost use of my potential.

The submissive's rules and expectations: written by The Dominant specifically for The Submissive -Do not disrespect me or any other dominant -Always follow Club Sin's rules -During a scene always address me with the appropriate names we discussed (Daddy, Sir) -Only 3 cigarettes a day allowed -No alcohol under any circumstances -Do not make any life changing or lasting decisions without discussing first with me -Do not have any sexual contact with anyone but me without my permission beforehand The Submissive I, Cole McCall, request of Nathan Murray the acceptance of my submission. I grant ownership of my mind and body and accept your care and protection of free will and open heart. Through th

The Submissive agrees to be open to this guidance, while maintaining their personal integrity and emotional well-being. Clause 8: Role Play and Exploration The Submissive agrees to explore various forms of role-play and power dynamics within their relationship, as long as it adheres to the agreed-upon rules and boundaries. Both parties agree to maintain open communication about any role-play scenarios, ensuring mutual satisfaction and consent. Clause 9: Discretion and Privacy Both parties agree to respect the privacy and confidentiality of their relationship. Any activities, discussions, or experiences outside of the relationship should not be shared with others without mutual consent. This

He resisted at first but slowly surrendering, both of us fighting to suck the air out of each others lungs. We fucked like this for a good 25 minutes. Slow and sensual. The filthy talk just came out. “Good boy. Take my cock. This is how it’s gonna be from now on, everyday. You submitting and taking my cock and my babies. Them swimming up your ass everyday, not one drop being allowed to leak out. I want you waiting for me at home everyday for more and more fucking bro. You are only allowed to wear jockstraps on the house too. I want unrestricted access to your pussy to mold it to my cock.”