Obedient Bitch

Chapter 2: Boundaries and rules

During the week Pete followed Vegas' instructions, who pointed him to reliable sites and articles about BDSM, and did his research. And even though the boy knew that the subject was extensive, he was not prepared for the gigantic amount of information he discovered.

It was quite a lot.

Some texts were meant for the beginner audience, and these were the ones that interested Pete the most, since he knew that it would be impossible to absorb everything if he skipped steps and went straight to the more advanced concepts. So he learned a little about what to expect and do within a D/s relationship, as well as his basic duties as a submissive. Pete understood a little more about the importance of valuing his own safety, and of seeing safe words as his best friend. And the best part of all: he learned that the submissive is in no way inferior to the Dominant, outside of all the roleplay that encompasses them. In the end, it's all just staged roles, and the real decision about everything rests with the submissive, because the Dominant only possesses the power that the submissive gives him.

With each sentence he read, Pete felt even more excited for his next 'meeting' with Vegas. He really wanted to discuss everything he had learned and encountered, and to hear the rules that the older man would give him.

However, the most fun - and complicated part was when he had to discover his own likes and dislikes. On one night, Pete spent the entire night reading about various kinks and sexual fantasies, and imagining Vegas fulfilling them with him. Some things were incredible, and just in thought could make the boy hot and horny. Other things were even interesting, but Pete would have to learn a little more about them if he was ever going to try them. Other things were certainly not for him, because just seeing pictures and reading about them made Pete feel his stomach clench and his heart race in dread.

But on Friday night, Pete had the complete list to give to Vegas.

The younger man felt like a child about to enter his favorite toy from his favorite amusement park when Vegas appeared in the hallway. He held a sheet of paper - or maybe several - just like Pete, and smiled with dimples appearing as he saw the boy's gaze turned to him, glowing with anticipation. They sat together on the couch, just as they had the other time.

"How was your week, Pete? Did you learn a lot?"

"It was fun. A lot of things were unknown to me, and it was really cool to learn a little more about the D/s dynamic."

Vegas agreed.

"So, let's set aside tonight just to discuss our boundaries and your list of rules. Tomorrow we can have our first scene together, if you're comfortable."

"That's all I want most..." Pete whispered, smiling softly.

Vegas looked beautiful. The long part of his hair was pinned back in a ponytail that left the shaved sides showing. In both ears were small, thin golden ringlets, which highlighted his almond colored eyes. His clothes were simple, sweatpants and a baggy shirt, but his build filled the fabrics around him like a promise, daring the observer to peek beneath them. Pete had always been weak with tall, strong men, and Vegas fulfilled all the requirements for the man of his dreams.

And his perfume, a mixture of liquor and musk, with light hints of coffee, made the boy salivate.

Vegas transitioned to intense and soft nuances in such a way that it was almost impossible not to look twice in his direction.

"Which list would you rather discuss first?" The older man asked.

"I think mine. I really want to know what you like too."

"Curious?"

"Mhm-hmm."

Vegas smiled a little, and placing the sheets he had in hand on the small piece of furniture next to the couch, he held Pete's fingers.