Sadistic Love

Rules and playroom

After eating, I help him do the dishes.

- Thank you.- He smiles after I clean the last plate and I smile back.- Come on, we need to talk.

He leads me to the couch and sits.

- Do you want to sit on my lap or at my side?

I try to contain a smile with no success as I answer.

- On your lap.

He chuckles and taps his leg.
I sit sideways and he wraps his strong arms around my waist.

I feel safe like this. Is it weird?

- Now we are going to start the real deal, okay?- He tells me seriously.

- Okay.- I say feeling my heart beating louder.

He nods and speaks again.

- Do you know about the BDSM contract?

- Yes.

- I take the contract very seriously. But since you have never been in this type of relationship before we have to start differently.

I tilt my head to the side in question and his expression softens.

- I just want to make sure this is what you want. We're going to do everything as if we were officially dominant and submissive, I'm going to give you rules and if you break them I'll punish you. And of course, we will have playtime. We will do this for a few days to see if you still want be a submissive or not. Is that okay?

I can't believe he's going to do this for me. That is so thoughtful but I guess every dominant should be like this.

- Yes, it's more than okay.- I smile widely and he chuckles rubbing my arm.

- Great.- He kisses my head.- I'm going to give you rules. You must follow them at all times. If you break a rule, it results in your punishment, is that clear?

- Yes.- I look down.

- Rule number one.- He lifts my chin making me look directly at his eyes.- Every time I talk to you, I expect a verbal answer unless I tell you not to speak.

Rule one, answer him every time he talks to you.

- Rule number two, you will always call me sir or master. Even though I love to hear my name coming out of that pretty mouth of yours, I don't want you to call me by my name again unless I tell you otherwise.

Rule two, call him sir or master. Seems easy enough.

- Rule number three, if you're upset or feeling down, tell me what's wrong and tell me why so I can help you.

I perk up as he says that.

- Is everything okay?- He looks confused.

- Yes, it's just... Why would you care if I'm upset or not?

- Why wouldn't I?- He retorts.

I shrug. It's not like he knows me. I mean, I've met people before that I've known for years and even so they didn't give two fucks about me.

- As your dom, it's also my job to make sure you're okay and help you if you're not.- He smiles.- I'm going to care about you. Get used to it.

I laugh at this and he chuckles at my reaction.

- Can I continue?

- Yes.

- Yes what?- He asks smirking.

- Uh...- Didn't he told me not to call him by his name? Oooh!- S-Sir..?

- Yes, good.- He smiles and ruffles my hair.- Rule number four, if you have any questions or if any directions I give you are unclear, don't be afraid to ask me, I won't punish you for that.