One Shots ▸▸ Kellic

\9\ Waiting Game

I decided to write a little more rough, BDSM type one shot, so if rough sex is in any way triggering to you, please don't read. Also, I apologize for the periods between bad words, the story was going to be private if I didn't add them. Enjoy!

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I sat silently at the end of the long, wooden table, looking off past the centerpiece into the eyes of Vic Fuentes. His brown eyes bored into mine with such hunger that I had never seen in any of my other clients. I had to admit, I had never encountered such an intense pre-negotiation before. Slowly, I let my eyes trail from Vic's to the stack of papers laying before me.

"Well?" Vic spoke up impatiently as I read down his list for several minutes. I shook my head a little, hushing him as I continued to graze the list hopefully. After I finished flicking through the stack, I put it back in place neatly, looking back up to Vic. I could tell how bad he wanted me to consent.

With a huff, I looked back down to the contract, grabbing the black pen and a blank piece of paper, jotting down a few quick notes before returning the cap to the top of the pen and clutching the paper lightly.

"Ready?" I questioned, seeming to catch Vic off guard. I watched in amusement as he stumbled for a piece of paper and a pen like I had moments prior. Vic nodded, watching me anxiously. "No hot nor cold wax, I don't tolerate urolagnia, co.ck and ball torture, or any form of erotic electrostimulation. Erotic asphyxiation is also not one of my favorites, but given I know you, I'll leave that for you to decide." I spoke calmly as Vic wrote down what I had spoken hastily, crossing some things off before looking back at me. "My safe word is trust," I continued, noticing Vic tense up as that was not the safe word he wanted to use. "It's trust, take it or leave it." I retaliated with more force.

"...Take." Vic said softly, barely audible.

"I use red, yellow and green as my comfort threshold. Green meaning I'm comfortable with the situation, yellow I'd like to be slightly shifted, and red means the scenario should be changed immediately." I explained, Vic nodded even though that wasn't part of his contract either. "I will consent to anything and everything else you please." Was the final thing I said, resting my hands on the edge of the table. A few minutes later, Vic had finished writing and put his pen down.

"Before you sign, you're sure you want to consent to being mine any time of any day, even when it's inconvenient for you?" Vic asked, gnawing on his bottom lip. I was thoroughly enjoying the view, but soon snapped out of my small trance and nodded. "Sign then, please." Vic spoke as calm as ever. I nodded, enjoying my last few moments of freedom before signing my name on the bottom paper. After that, I knew I was all his. I had no power against him except for my slim requests.

I watched in excitement and anticipation as Vic pushed his chair back, getting up and walking towards me before grabbing my contract and placing it into a file box to the left of me.

Never had I felt such intense feelings fill my body like they were then. Most of clients were fine for the time, but after months on end, each one seemed to start lacking the amount of enthusiasm I was looking for in a dom. Vic I knew would never lack.

"Follow me." Vic spoke in a deep voice, grabbing my arm lightly and pulling me from the one room, down some stairs and down a slim hall. Vic stopped walking abruptly, almost making me collide into him. I watched in curiosity as Vic opened a door, appearing to be a closet and pulled out two items; a blindfold and a gag. My heart beat quickened in somewhat excitement as Vic walked back to me.

"I never let subs see the room the first time." Was all he said. Politely, I nodded, holding my breath as Vic dropped the gag and unfolded the blindfold, wrapping it around my eyes and tying the cloth tightly. "Can you see?" Vic inquired, to which I mumbled a soft 'No'. "Excellent." Was all Vic said, lowering his voice in an somewhat enticing manner.