Satin

Chapter 14

Madeline's POV

The idea of school is just the worst! Applying for it was even worse than that. There was so much to go through that reading the fine print gave me a headache and just killed my whole mood. I got it done like I said I would. Tonight Master Kendrick was bringing Skylar home once he got out of work since he was ending his restaurant inspections early tonight. 

When I got home I grabbed the mail and saw that our test results came in for our STD tests. I left theirs on the kitchen island and opened mine. Mine said that I was clean which I already knew, but Master Kendrick wanted to be certain which was okay. On nights he planned on switching between Skylar and I though, he did plan on wearing condoms like he has been doing because it wasn't safe to just transfer back and forth. That's how a girl gets a yeast infection and that's the last thing I want. Now when he is having one on one sessions he was more than okay with going bare back, especially after he learned I had a birth control implant in my arm that was good for the next couple of years. 

I finished reading my results then left them on the counter for him to see when he got home. I went upstairs and got changed into my pajamas. I grabbed my new blanket then went downstairs to the couch. I grabbed my switch from the dock and sat curled up on the couch, playing Animal Crossing with Beartooth playing in the background. 

When they came home, Skylar was red in the face, a tent in his pants, his lips swollen. Kendrick followed him off the elevator with a smirk. I gave them a smile in greeting. Skylar gave me a quick kiss before he scurried up the stairs. 

"How did it go at the school," Kendrick asked me. 

"It was exhausting reading so many forms and signing so much," I answered. "I did it though. I even have the confirmation emails I got from the school, confirming my enrollment with my start date for next month if you want to see them." 

He gave me a kiss, "I believe you baby." 

I smiled softly, "Our results from our tests are on the counter." 

He smiled and went over to the kitchen and picked up the one I left open on the counter. He nodded at it before opening his own. Skylar came down in his sweat pants and Kendrick handed him his. Skylar read his results before smiling brightly and showing Kendrick. 

"I'll give the Head Dom at the club a copy of these for our files so he is aware that we have been tested," he said with a nod. 

It was a big rule at the club that a dominant and submissive can't play without a condom unless they had a contract and were tested. I still had one more test, but I know I'll pass without a problem before I become an official member of the club. I would've had it sooner but the number of new members he's had to test has increased since that one club changed owners. It was understandable though. The tests take time and he has a process that allows him to effectively weed out the fake from the genuine. Fake doms and even fake subs came in all different forms. Skylar told me that fake subs were just as common as fake doms but they weren't often talked about, at least from what I've heard.  

Fake subs tend to be someone who wants another to take care of them, but they don't actually submit, they use safe words wrongly, and they constantly change their wants in the dynamic in an unrealistic way. They also tend to guilt trip when their dominant doesn't do what they want or doesn't listen to their so called demands. 

Fake doms could be extremely easy to pick out, sometimes not so much. The easy to find red flags were those who try to force their title immediately, try to call you some kind or title that signifies ownership, doesn't want to go through a vetting process, claims the submissive doesn't need safe words, and tries to ask you for things like pictures.