His Sub

Chapter seventeen

Leahs POV

I slowly, with my fork, push around my eggs and listen to Liam explain what he calls "bdsm".
"So is it like I relationship still?" I ask, my face a frowned twist of confusion.
He smiles. "Well yes. You aren't to be with other people and nor am I unless we both come to terms and we desire to do so." His eyes bright with hopefulness. Probably hopefulness that I understand. "Unless we desire to do so? So example threesomes?" I press on into further details. I had never done a threesome. He smiles. "We are talking threesomes, open relationship, you know those things." He tells me.
"Open relationship? What are the terms of that?" I ask. I am new to all of this, it was clear. Liam was patient and understanding. I liked that about him. "When I say open relationship, for me, it means that if it turns us both on and we decide to start going out and messing with other guys in front of me, I am willing to do it. To make things good for you. I want you to be somewhere where the word sex, isn't just a word. It's a feeling." He tells me. His eyes show a strong lust for me.
I look back down at my food. "I um brought something we need to go over" he tells me. I lift my head and give off a questioning look. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out and envelope with my name on it. He hands it to me. My hands shaking a take it in my tiny hands. "It's going over everything you're willing to do and are not willing to do. Put a check next to it if you are willing to and cross out what you're not." He smiles in hope.
"Breakfast was amazing." I say as I stand to my feet. "I am going to go back to my room and go over all of this." I say looking down at the package.
"Okay. Please have it done In two days time." He tells me. I nod and walk off to my room. The curiosity was killing me, I had to know what was in this envelope. I quickly open my apartment door. I close the door and rush to the couch, grabbing a pen from my purse and I open the envelope.

To my dearest Leah,
At any time, are you allowed to leave. I want you to feel safe and comfortable. You have given me reason to believe, you too would like this lifestyle. You are smart, kind and beautiful. You are perfect for this. The fallowing is agreement and disagreement to the kinks in bdsm. Read carefully. Directions are as fallows: check for yes, cross out for no.

It was very detailed in the front. I turn the document over to find a page full of questions. I take my time going over it, trying to be sure I'm okay with the things I'm agreeing to.

❌. Anal fisting
✅ nipple clamps
✅ vaginal clip
❌ vaginal fisting
✅ suspension from the air
❌ whips
❌ belts
✅ spankings
✅ cum denial
✅ vibrators, dildos
❌ face punching
✅knife play
✅ Ties: cables, tape, rope, shirt ties
❌ Fire play
❌ cuts
✅ scratches, bruises, hickeys, and smack marks
❌ vaginal and anal bites.

That was just some of them. After I finish the document I smile. He said two days. I finished it the same day it was given to me. I wrap the envelope up neatly and decide to return it to Liams apartment.
I lightly knock on the door. It swings up and when Liam sees me his face is full of surprise. "Hi. I finished." I say handing it to him. He looks down at the package almost shocked. "This fast?" He asks. I nod.
"Do you have time to go over it together?" He asks. "I answered all of the questions though." I tell him. He shakes his head and chuckles. "Let me reword that. Do you have time to go over your answers together with me." He asks. I nod.
He moves away from the doorway gesturing me in. I walk inside and take a seat on the couch and await for what he has to says. He opens the package and looks over my answers. "Anal fisting? May I ask the issue with that?" He asks. I laugh. "How about this, would you like a whole fist up your ass?" I ask. "I guess I wouldn't." He shake his head and looks back down. "Belts and whips are a go too?" He asks. I nod. "I'm sorry but I would rather not get hit like a child all over again." I snort. After he finishes looking over
My answers he sets down the paperwork and looks at me. "Anything your curious about?" He asks. I smile. "Yes. So when are you gonna fuck me?" He laughs. "You're a dirty little slut huh?" He asks his face straight set. I nod. He gets up and approaches me. He pulls my chin upwards until my eyes meet his. "What's my name?" He asks staring me in the eyes. "Daddy." I moan out in sexual frustration. He leans down and places his warm lips to mine. He slowly kisses me before biting my lip hard. I cry out but it sounds like a moan. The pain from my lip bleeding, subsides to something I enjoy. Pleasure. "What do you want my dirty little kitty?" He asks. "I want you to fuck me sir." I tell him. Just like that he steps backwards, away from me and his hands drop. "You have to wait longer." I huff in annoyance and cross my arms. "You're not a child Leah." He points out. "No shit Sherlock." I spew back. Before I know it his right hand is around my neck and the other in my hair. He smashes his lips against mine and kisses me, hard. His right still around my neck his left explores. His left hand travels down my shoulders and to my breasts. He places his hand on my breast and gives it a good squeeze making me moan.
"You wanna be fucked huh you dirty little slut?" He asks when he lets my lips go. "Yessir." I moan. "Beg for it." He tells me.
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