Red Sir, Red

Nine

"Take a seat, Aryn." Master Gregory motions to the seat in front of his desk. He gives me a warm smile and loosens up his tie, with a sigh. He looks down at the stack of papers on his desk, frowning at the paper until he reaches for his glasses. "I always forget, I'm blind." He jokes, I crack a smile at that.

"So I spoke to Master Michael and Vincent about what recently happened a couple days ago." I look down at my hands. Of course he did.

"How do you feel about it?" He asks me.

I take in a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. I shrug, trying to lighten the intensity of his stare. "I'm okay, sir. I deserved it."

Master Gregory nods at me," Yes, I heard you were being very disrespectful, and you didn't have your paperwork." I snap my head up at him and gap, he raises his hands in surrender. "Which was my fault. I forgot to fax them over to Patty at the front desk." I let out a breath.

"Anyways, today we are going to go over general information for me to put in the database. You told me that basic like your age and hometown on the phone, but we're going to get a bit more personal." I not my head at his words and sit up straighter. Greg smiles at me again before looking down at the papers in his hands. I like Master Gregory, he's much more controlled than Michael. I bite my lower lip just thinking about him.

"So are you a virgin, Aryn?" He says with a straight face, yet I still blush. I nod my head and avert my eyes.

"Use your words." He snaps at me, but he doesn't raise his voice.

"Yes, I am Sir. But uh, there was this one time." He raises his eyebrow at me, urging me to continue. "At Summer Camp, I uh.. this girl. She uh, she gave me," I whisper," oral."

Gregory chuckles at me. "It's alright, Aryn. That is if you were okay with it."

I nod my head,"Yes, sir. I was okay with it."

"Okay, so how frequently do you drink or do drugs." He asks me as he adjusts his glasses.

I shake my head," I don't sir. I've had a beer before," I notice how his lips form a tight line," but it was only once, sir!"

"Underaged drinking will not be permitted in my club. Nor should you be doing it anywhere else, Aryn. " I slump my shoulders at the light scolding. "But it was only one. Don't bear yourself up about it."

"So you've never smoked marijuana, or done cocaine, or -"

"I haven't sir."

Master Gregory clenches his jaw, I tense up sending his unhappiness. "Do not interrupt me, Arryn or any other Dom. It's rude."

I frantically nod my head. "Yes, sir. I understand. My apologies." Master Gregory doesn't acknowledge me, just continues scrolling down the paper.

"Have you ever got yourself tested for any sexually transmitted diseases?"

"Well, I haven't had sex, sir."

"You've had oral sex, though." He deadpans. "Things still spread that way."

"Oh okay. I'll make sure I get tested, sir." He just nods at my words.

"Have you ever been in a relationship before?"

I frown and look down at my hands. I shake my head. Master Gregory clears his throat. Remembering to use my words, I answer," No, sir."

He sets the paper down and frowns at me. "Well then, I'm awfully curious, Arryn. Why do you want to try out bdsm, when you haven't even tried vanilla?"