No Control (L.S BDSM)

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Word count: 2408
This chapter was written the 18.03.2023

Harry Edward Tomlinson:

We can't decide other people's feelings, but we can control what we say and how we react to their words and actions. If we all just think a little about our own values and attitude then we might can prevent conflicts. Just a thought for the day...

"But Louis I don't feel well" I tell my husband as he is standing in front of me with our bags in his hands. I'm laying in bed, cuddling Aster to my chest.

"Would you say the same if I check your temperature Harry? You know as well as me that you never cuddle our son when you don't feel well" he argues. It's another day, another training course.

"I told you I have a fever, can't you just believe me?"

"I would if I didn't see you lie. I can read you like an open book. I'm grabbing the thermometer. When I'm back your ass is expected to be in the air" he says, making me roll my eyes, he can't see me now anyways. I lay Aster gently down beside me, and turn around, laying flat on my stomach. I pray to God inside of me that he will give me a small fever so Louis will let me stay at home.

Louis arrives back shortly, and as promised he has the thermometer in his hands. He sits down at the edge of the bed and pull down my briefs. "Ready for some butt play?" he smirks. "You know you are evil" I back talk. "And you love the bad man" he says, and not long after I feel the small stick at the end of the thermometer enter my hole.

"37 degrees. Your normal temperature. Now want to tell me why you were lying about having a fever?" he asks and smack my butt two times. One to each cheek. I definitely do not want to tell him that I don't want to go there because of Luke.

"I just wanted to spend the day in the bed with you and Aster" I tell him, getting myself mentally prepared that I'm going to the training course.

"I would still have to go to the course Harry. I'm the teacher" Louis says, and now I'm glad I'm not sick. There is no way I would let Louis spend the day there with Luke, without me being able to know what is going on. I'm positive that Louis only loves me, but I'm even more positive that the Luke guy is trying to steal my husband away from me. Every new submissive lay their eyes on Louis, the man known as one of the best dominants in the club, but they are quick to be told he is taken, and then they give up, but Luke is not giving up, and it's irritating the shit out of me.

"I'm going to get dressed. Can you take Aster to my mom's room?" I ask him. My mom has been here since the last training course. Having her around has been a joy, almost like finding the perfect space once again.

"Don't forget to plug up" he yells before I'm out of sight. I pray that plug, sex, or any words related to our lifestyle wont be Aster's first word, in that cause I will burry myself of embarrassment. I fix my curls and dress up as Louis has decided; black skinny jeans and a black hoodie (only for the ride). I then find my way downstairs and tell my mom thanks and goodbye, as well as giving our son a kiss to his forehead.

"Did you remember to plug up?" Louis asks as I've made my way to the car.

"Like I could forget that when you basically yelled it out so the whole house could hear" I sass.

"I would be careful with that mouth" he scolds before putting the car into engine and starting to drive towards our destination.

"Sorry daddy. What are we going to during the training today?" I ask him.

"Todays topic is respect and obedience. You will all first have to listen to a lesson on your knees, then secondly there will be some activities and last a test you have to pass. Every dominant has decided something that will cause their submissive some frustration to make the activities harder"