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Let's Talk Rules

I get changed after he changes the diaper, changing me back into one of the wound protective ones, I had irritated the wound so they needed extra care. Walking out of my room I sit on the couch beside Ren and look at him silently.

“I contacted Raine, he sent me your list of limits and stuff. It honestly seems we match up quite well in terms of limits. So I mainly want to talk about rules which I feel like you will be great at following. We will have general rules, play rules and little space rules. How does that sound to you, we can make the rules together,” he explains everything slowly keeping eye contact the whole time.

“Can we do general rules first? Can the first rule also be that we have to do a good morning text and goodnight text? Master Raine said communication is key, and well I like things like that,” I blush a little towards the end trying to pull my legs up to my chest but the back brace making it uncomfortable. I sigh before taking my jumper off followed by the back brace. I sit there shirtless for a moment before sighing and walking towards the kitchen looking for burn cream.

“That sounds good, I agree with that it is always nice to get good morning and good night texts. So first thing we do when we open our phones is text each other. Now rule number 2 I want transparency in health and emotions and stuff like that. I will be honest and you will be honest because it is important,” he says to me as I begin rubbing the cream into my chest where the burns are.

“Thats reasonable, ehm, we have to remain loyal to each other. No scenes with anyone else,” I suggest my brain blanking on anything else.

He nods writing it down on his iPad. “No harming ourselves,” he says making my head snap up and he nods towards my arms where proof of harm lies. “I’ve seen your body, I want your instinct when you wish to do that to be to call me. Whenever you feel the need to do it you call me,” he says sternly the dom in him roaring to the surface.

I look down again and stay silent for a moment before nodding. “Ok, that sounds ok. Could we ehm, finish this conversation tomorrow. I am really really tired tonight,” I blush as my little side slips out near the end of the sentence. He smiles and nods taking my hand and guiding me to my room. I lie in bed and he helps me put my back brace on before tucking me in all cozy.

“I’m going to sleep on the couch if thats ok?  I don’t feel comfortable leaving you tonight,” he admits to me. “Sleep here with me,” I mutter, “I feel safe with you” the drowsiness slowly taking over me before I completely pass out.