[DISCLAIMER: I do not know anything about BDSM rules, as I am just a schoolgirl. Please don't come for me, if anyone knows any rules and would like to educate me, please comment and I may change the story for you. Oki bye hehe!]
As he stared at her, waiting for her to start, Selina skimmed over the papers before sighing and leaning back on the couch. "Well, are you going to start or what?" He cocked an eyebrow and she sucked her teeth before beginning to read.
Filed by the Michaelis corporation:
| Rules of signing for a BDSM relationship | DISCLAIMER: Before continuing to read, please know that you must be 21 or older.
If you are to continue, please check off any BDSM practices you will be okay with during your time with your master\daddy\owner
Rule 1: | You are to listen to your master at ALL times| Disclaimer: If you are not comfortable in your home house, please call this number. ×××-×××-××××
| Rule 1: No bad language( cursing, yelling, talking back, disagreeing when your master gives you no choice to do so)
| Rule 2: No bad manners( spitting, giving the middle finger, whining, hitting, bad eating educate)
|Rule 3: Your master\daddy\owner has their own rules during Bdsm so you will consult them for such info, if you don't agree with a rule they have given you may tell them you don't agree or chose to find another master\daddy\owner.
|Rule 4: When out in public please act according to your master's rules, please consult them for your varied info.
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As Selina finishes reading the...rules... She leans back on the head of the couch and gives the most annoyed look she's ever had to... A couch?
Her eyes open wide as she notices that he is now gone and she's all alone in the living room. ~Why and when did he leave?!?~ she unconsciously turns to her side too, once again, be spooked by the disappearing act that is Sebastian Michaelis.
"Aah!" She yelps and almost falls off the couch but he catches her with one hand while he drinks bourbon with the other. "Hey, watch where you jump, clumsy." He laughs and sets his glass down.
She thinks about smacking him while he's not looking but she declines the thought, as she has not forgotten who he is. "Well, it's not smart to just sneak up on someone like that either!" She starts whining about her concerns but stops when he gives her a warning look.
"I see the rules didn't tell you anything?" He puts his arm atop the couch, giving his undivided attention to her. She now feels trapped and can feel herself closing in. The room now seems farther away and the couch now seems like the only thing in the room.
It's unnervingly quiet now and he's just starring, waiting for her meek answer. "I-i in, it- I didn't. She's stumbling her words and he's getting visibility annoyed.
" Aw, c'mon Selina, you aren't supposed to be scared. I thought you were 'Catwoman', who doesn't give a shit who gets in her way!" He says sarcastically.
He gets up and she curls up into the couch, her knees to her chest. His hands are on either side of her and he's leaning over top of her. "Well, did you learn something, or did you just bullshit after I left?!"
She starts studdering again, tears starting to run down her face. "I-i read the rules, a-all of them I swear!" Sebastian grabs her jaw while his other hand rips her knees from her chest.
He pushes the side of her face into the couch with his hand still grasping her jaw and leans into her ear. "Then show me." That's all he said before letting her go and fast-walking up the stairs, bourbon in hand.
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