My Dom's phone rang.  He removed it from his hip and answered it.

"Hey John. I'm finishing up with her. I'll call you back in a minute."

I crossed my legs while my Dom's eyes scanned my entire body.

"Spread em!" My Dom delivered one quick smack to my ass.

I uncrossed my legs and planted them three feet apart from each other. My pussy was screaming for my Dom's touch. My Dom stroked my face with his fingers then ripped the tape from my mouth. Before I could push the scream through my lungs, my Dom's hand was over my mouth. His other hand slipped down into my panties.

"Be quiet. Don't scream or utter one sound," My Dom instructed, sliding two fingers in and out of my mouth.

Faint moans escaped from the core of my being as my Dom played masterfully with my pleasure spot.

"I'm about to cum!"

My Dom removed his finger from my throbbing cockpit and pulled me down to my knees. He took a seat on the edge of my bed then reached into his coat and pulled out the white letter from the red box.

"You think you've been a good girl for daddy?"

I looked up at my Dom and shook my head yes.

"Does your mouth not move?"

"Yes sir."

"Well this doesn't show that you've been a good girl."

I directed my attention to the white piece of folded paper in my Dom's hands. He unfolded what appeared to be a letter at first, but turned out to be a picture of me lying in bed...

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He walked over to the side of the tub and picked up the letter from the red box. My heart raced as my eyes followed my Dom's every move. He grabbed my arm, opened the bathroom door, and escorted me in the direction of my bedroom.

I shuffled down the hall with my hands still restrained in cuffs behind my back.

"Let's go," my Dom jolted, striking my bottom with his brown leather belt secured tightly around his hand. I fell down to my knees. My Dom yanked me back up to my feet and gave me another lashing on my bottom.

"Go straight to your room like a good little girl," my Dom whispered in a sincere voice.

I was smiling inside. But the fear of not knowing what could happen next made me cringe. My Dom was right on my heels every step of the way. When I stepped inside my bedroom, my Dom reached his hand around my waist and unfastened my jeans.

"Do you trust me?"

I looked up at my Dom with my mouth still covered in duck tape and mumbled the words,

"Yes sir."

"Good girl." My Dom let go of the belt wrapped around his hand, stripped me down to my bra and panties then tossed my shirt and pants across the room.

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"This is what you wanted right babygirl?" My Dom stood over me and stroked my ear with his fingers.

"Yes sir."

"So relax and trust that I won't cause you any harm."

I exhaled slowly and closed my eyes. My Dom took my wrists into his hands, then reached in his coat and pulled out a pair of steel handcuffs.

"We can either do this the easy way or the hard way," my Dom hinted, waving the pair of handcuffs across my face in one hand. His other hand was wrapped firmly around my wrists.

My center grew moist, pleading for his touch while my imagination ran wild. I've always loved a challenge so I chose the hard way and snapped my wrists through my Dom's fingers then reached for the handle on the door.

Before I could turn the handle to ease my way through, my hands were in the seat of my back. The cuffs were secured tightly around my wrists and my mouth was covered with a piece of duck tape. My nose was pressed against the bathroom door.

"You're gonna do as you're told. Do I make myself clear?"

My mouth didn't make a sound.

My Dom loosened his belt buckle and snatched it from the loops of his pants.

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The more I squirmed in my Dom's arms, the tighter my Dom squeezed my fragile frame. I shook my head to free my mouth from the clutch of my Dom's hand.

"Put me down," I gasped.

My Dom's hand snapped back and landed over my mouth. Tears began streaming down my face. My Dom lowered my body so my feet could touch the floor, while his left arm maintained a firm grip around my waist.

He whispered into my ear, "Don't say another word." I sighed as I felt his hand leave my mouth. His other hand dropped from my waist. Then an eerie silence filled the room.

"Good girl. Now turn around." 

I turned around to face my Dom but couldn't look him in the eyes. My eyes traveled acrossed the floor and spotted the letter from the red box sitting on the edge of the tub.

"Look at me," my Dom instructed.

My eyes quickly returned to meet my Dom's. He took his hands and slid them up under my shirt and began massaging my breasts.

"What are you doing here?" I pleaded.

A frown swept across my Dom's face that made me tremble. My eyes were spread wide open and glued on his. I inched slowly away from my Dom, placing one foot behind the other, until my back ran into the wall.

"Where are you going babygirl?" my Dom said with a half smile. "You have nowhere to hide."


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I eased up slowly and almost jumped through my skin when I felt a large hand clench my left shoulder. He gripped my chin with his right hand and twisted my head toward his. I stood there in awe, looking up at my Dom.

"What do you think of your gift?" 

"I didn't open it."

My Dom let go of my chin, reached down and picked up the red box, then handed it to me. I took the box into my hands and removed the letter. My Dom's right hand landed on top of mine. 

"You can read that later. Open the box."

"Yes sir," I said with a smile. I felt like a little girl on Christmas day. After wrestling with the ribbon for a few minutes, I was able to get the box open. Inside the box was another box.

I looked up at my Dom, "What is this?"

"Go ahead and open it."

I opened the second box and it was empty.

Before I could say another word, my Dom snatched me up into his arms and muffled my screams with his hand covering my mouth. He kicked my front door open, and carried me into my house. My dogs met us at the door and began sniffing my Dom's pant leg and wagging their tales. My Dom pretended as if my dogs weren't there, gave one kick to the door, and slammed it shut. I wriggled inside my Dom's arms as he carried me to the bathroom then shut the door.

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My two dogs raced to the door, barking relentlessly at the top of their lungs. I reached my front door, gasping for air then peeped through the hole. No one was there. I glanced at my cell phone. There was a missed call. Then a text message appeared.

OPEN THE DOOR.

I trembled then tiptoed away from my front door in the direction of my bedroom. A subtle knock sounded on my door again that sent me to my knees. Then another message popped up on my phone.

COME OUTSIDE.

I crawled back to the front door, grabbed the handle, and pulled myself up to my feet. When I peeked outside, no one was there. I released the chain lock on my front door, unlatched the deadbolt and gripped the handle. I peeled the door slightly open to feed my curiousity but found no one there. I took a deep breath, then slid through the crack in my door to take a look around. My driveway was empty. I pranced around to the side of my house, but still no one was there. When I made my way back around to my doorstep, there was a red colored box wrapped in a black ribbon sitting on my welcome mat.

What if it's a bomb? I wondered cautiously to myself. I leaned closer to get a better look and noticed there was a letter tucked underneath the ribbon.

"It's for you," I heard a voice say from over my shoulder.

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I stepped into this lifestyle with a burning desire to explore something new. Only three weeks into my relationship with my Dom and I was drunk in love.

I went straight home after signing the contract and slid between my covers to get warm. My body craved my Dom's strong sensual touch. I removed my pants and panties and began playing with my wet spot. I took my fingers and tried to mimic what my Dom did earlier that day in his truck. I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan as my fingers danced around, tickling my clit with a rhythm of their own. I lifted my shirt, ran my fingers across my nipples, and imagined my Dom thrusting his thick hard cock in and out of my throbbing center.

Whose pussy is this?

It's yours sir!

Who do you belong to?

I belong to you sir!

I fantasized my Dom ripping my shirt and bra off, then pinning me down to the bed. His hands were gripped tightly around my wrists while my legs were spread eagle beneath his large muscular frame.

I snapped back to reality when I heard a knock at my front door. I jumped up out of my bed and tripped in the middle of my floor, scrambling to get my panties and pants back over my waist.

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We were about a few blocks away from our destination when my Dom reached into the back seat, dug in his briefcase and pulled out some loose sheets of paper. He straightened the papers in his hand, while still maintaining control of the wheel. I watched closely as my Dom shuffled through the papers, making sure every page was there. My eyes concentrated on the words printed on the last page as my Dom handed me the seven page document.

"Read it," my Dom instructed.

I changed my position in my seat, inhaled slowly, and began skimming through the pages.

"I read it," I retorted with a girlish smile on my face.

My Dom shot me a poker face. "Read it again."

"Yes sir."

Even though I had already read through the contract and agreed to its terms, I guess it wouldn't hurt to go over it again. I skimmed through the contract paying close attention to the sections on "SUB'S ROLE" and "PUNISHMENT." My Dom interrupted me while I was reading,

"You need to make sure this is what you want. You have from now until we get to the park to give me an
answer." 

My whole life flashed before my eyes. Then I imagined what my life would look like submitting to my Dom's every need and desire.

We reached the park near my house and my heart was beating a thousand beats per minute.

My Dom looked over at me and asked one last time, 

"Are you sure this is what you want?"

I was confident in my decision and felt willing to explore the unknown. I've always daydreamed what it would be like to play the role of a submissive in bed, but I never would have imagined that I'd be signing a contract to live it 24/7. Just thinking about it made me wet. I looked over at my Dom to answer his question. 

"Yes sir. This is what I want."

He reminded me once more... "Because once you sign it, things are gonna get more intense."

I paused. 

"What do you mean by more intense?"

"You're gonna start doing as you're told. No more attitude when you don't get your way. Punishment is going to be more harsh and I need you to tell me what you're doing from the time you wake up to the time you go to sleep. Every hour of your day has to be accounted for."

My heart skipped a beat. I wasn't used to this. But in a strange way, it made me feel good inside to know that he cared and I was under his control. 

"Ok. So do I just sign the last page?" 

"Yes...Do you have a pen?"

"No sir." I shook my head. How in the world did he want me to sign a contract when he didn't even have a pen? I was tickled inside but kept a serious face.

My Dom searched through his briefcase and all around the back seat of his truck looking for a pen. I waited patiently in silence. I looked over at my Dom and noticed a black pen sitting on the floor only a few centimeters from his foot. The thought ran through my mind: If he finds the pen, then it was meant to be; but if he doesn't notice the pen, then it wasn't meant to be. My Dom turned around in his seat and peered down at the floor where the pen was waiting near his foot. 

Damn, I thought to myself. I guess it was meant to be.

My Dom reached down, picked up the pen and handed it to me. I took the pen in my hand, removed the cap and flipped to the last page of the contract, then directed my attention towards my Dom. 

"Are you gonna sign it too?"

"Yep."

I smiled and laid the contract flat on the arm rest of his truck. I couldn't think of any reason not to do it, so I proceeded to sign my name on the dotted line. Then I passed my Dom the pen so he could sign it. 

He took the pen and scribbled his name on the paper. 

"Is that your signature?"

"Yep," he said nonchalantly. "I sign documents all day at work."

"Ok," I said with a big smile spread across my face. 

My Dom took the contract and slid it back into his briefcase then reached his hand down into my pants and rubbed his fingers gently over my clit. 

"I see signing that contract made you moist." He tickled my treasure box for a quick second then removed his hand from my panties.

"Congratulations!" my Dom said wearing a wicked smile on his face.

I grinned. It felt like one of the happiest days in my life. 

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I woke up from my trance moments later with my Dom's hand planted between my thighs. He unzipped my pants and slid his hand into my panties, then whispered into my ear.

"Who do you belong to?" He worked his fingers around my clitoris then spread the lips of my vagina open and waited for my response.

"I belong to you sir."

"Whose pussy does this belong to?"

"It belongs to you."

My Dom wanted to hear me say it again.

"Whose pussy does this belong to?"

I looked into my Dom's eyes and fell deeper under his spell.

"It belongs to you sir."

My Dom pushed his finger deep inside of me and massaged my clit with his thumb. I lay there in his arms while he took me to the highest mountain then climaxed in a matter of seconds.

He pulled his finger slowly out of my flowerpot and slid it into my mouth. Cupping my chin with one hand, he moved his finger in and out of my mouth allowing me to taste myself. I sucked his fingers dry. Then he gave me a command.

"I want you to do to my dick what you just did to my finger." Then he grabbed me by the neck and pushed my head towards his penis.

I pulled my head back and he pushed it back down again.

"But I don't want to..."

"It's not about what you don't want,"  my Dom reminded me. "It's about doing what you're told and making sure you keep me happy."

I could feel the tears forming in my eyes.

"Now open your mouth."

I closed my eyelids and lay there obediently across his lap as he forced the head of his penis into my mouth. It was nothing like the first time. I wanted to jump out of my skin. My Dom gripped my waist with one hand while he kept his other hand wrapped firmly around my neck. I tried to ease away but I could feel my hair being pulled as it was clasped tightly between his fingers. So I continued pleasing him. 

A tear roll down the side of my face and I watched as it landed on my Dom's pants. I licked around the tip of his pole one last time then sat up in my seat.

My Dom swung the gear into drive and dashed out of the parking lot.

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Only two weeks into my new relationship with my Dom and it felt like my dreams had come true. I was riding a wave and had no plans of coming down anytime soon.

I peered at my phone and noticed that my Dom had sent me a message.

COME

I closed the message, tucked my phone inside my coat jacket, then sashayed down the sidewalk of my school's library. The strap from my laptop bag hung on one shoulder while my locs rested on the other. My eyes scanned the parking lot. I knew I was in trouble, but I didn't care. I was just happy to see him.

What I felt before I entered my Dom's truck was different from the feeling that seeped through my body when I got inside. I was numb. My mind went blank. I had stepped into a territory that wasn't my own and was traveling down a path of no return.

My Dom chose a place to administer my punishment. It was the same parking lot as before. But the experience felt very different.

He shifted his gear in park and snatched up his arm rest.

"Come here." His voice sent shivers down my spine. I searched his face to see if I could find some sympathy but it wasn't there.

"Get over here NOW!"

I panted. My body was struck by fear.

"Don't let me tell you again."

I couldn't move. My butt was glued to the seat.

My Dom reached over and grabbed my arm then positioned me over his knee. By the time he was done with my punishment, tears were streaming down the side of my cheeks. I sat up in my seat and wiped my eyes. My Dom began to give me a lecture.

"You said this is what you wanted. I gave you plenty of time to back out. It's too late now. So, when I tell you to do something, what are you gonna do?"

"I'm gonna do it sir."

"You promise?"

"Yes sir." My eyes were filled with water.

My Dom reached over and took me in his arms. I rested my head on his chest while he caressed my neck  with his fingers. My muscles became relaxed. I closed my eyes and fell into a deep trance.

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