Master and Doll

The Contract

~Master's POV~

 I sat on the couch, waiting for my soon to be new Sub to arrive. A small knock made me jump into action, running to the door to see Bailey. A young man in his early twenties, who was about a foot and a half shorter than me with brown hair-the tips dyed red- gray eyes, a lip piercing dead center of his full red lips, a round face that looked oddly feminine, and a pale complexion, smiled up at me shyly from the doorway.

"H-hi," he whispered, his voice soft and extremely feminine. He wore black high boots that cut off at the knee and high waisted jean short shorts a nude undershirt and black skull crop-top. Bailey-wrung his hands in what I assumed to be a nervous gesture.

"Bailey," I mumbled.

"Y-yeah, s-sorry I'm late." a guilty expression ran across his face. "Tryouts took longer than I thought."

"It's fine, Dear. Here, come inside and we can begin." I stepped back and opened the door wider so he could step in. "Take a seat," I gestured towards the couch sitting in front of the large windows and the table currently holding the supplies for our contract. He nodded and went towards the couch, crossing his legs at the ankle when he was seated. "Can I get you something to drink? Water, coffee, tea, hot cocoa?"

"A water would be nice, thank you." he smiled back at me before returning his gaze to the table before him. I smiled to myself before moving around the kitchen to get us both bottles of water. I sat on his left and handed him the cool bottle of water, which he accepted with a small 'thank you.'

"Alright, let's get started, shall we?"

"Y-yes." he agreed. I picked up one of the many papers and handed it to him, followed by a sparkly silver pen.

"Will you go through this and mark each item with a zero through three? Zero would be a hard limit or something you would never try and three being a soft limit or something you would definitely, 100% want to do." He nodded and began to skim through the boxes. "Make sure to ask me if you have any questions." he nodded again and slowly began to write.

"W-what is Klismaphilia?"

"Oh, that's when you put water that is slightly warmer than the body in the anus." Bailey blushed at this and marked the box. He continued on in silence, flipping the page to see the rest. A few minutes passed before he was handing the papers back to me. I smiled and looked over them. It mainly consists of ones and twos with a few threes and zeros tossed into the mix. I nodded and set the papers aside.

"Okay, next we will go over the color system, safe words, and names." Bailey nodded. I sighed, "Bailey, for a Dom/Sub relationship to work communication is key. From now on I'm going to need you to answer me with strait 'yes' or 'no' s, okay."

He nodded before seeming to catch himself. "Y-yes." I clapped my hands together and leaned towards him slightly.

"The color system consists of three colors. Red, for stop immediately or end the scene now, Yellow, for pause something's not right, and Green, for keep going, everything is fine. Do you understand?"

"Yes," he said in a firm voice. I gave a small smile.

"I'm sure Angel has filled you in on Safe Words?"

"Yes."

"Have you come up with one?"

"Yes, it's, um. 'Boba'."

"Boba, like Boba Tea?"

"Yes."

"Okay, now, when we are in a scene you will refer to me as Master."