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Chapter 42: The Bdsm Contract

Chapter 42: The Bdsm Contract

Angelia

It wasn't until Riccardo asked me to sit that I noticed the seating arrangement and my mind flashed to one of the scenes I had watched where a Dom sat down with his submissive discussing their limits. But the only difference now is that I was sitting with three men and not one. Riccardo was sitting at the head of the table, a thin stack of paper in front of him. Marshall went and took a seat in the middle.

Seeing the two other vacant places where paper and pen lay, I would either sit at the end of the table, opposite Riccardo or in the middle, opposite Marshall. Kingston showed me the answer as he sat down in the middle.

As I sat down, I looked down at the paper in front of me. I had gotten pretty familiar with the contract and wasn't weirded out as I read through them. Names of different kinds of pleasure, pain, bondage and everything in between filled the pages. Next to the papers was an envelope and I wondered what was in it but I didn't ask though. I would probably get an answer to it soon enough.

Looking up, I noticed Riccardo's eyes were on Kingston's hand or more precisely his knuckles, He didn't react seeing the bruises or the dried blood as if he wasn't surprised about it. What did that

'even mean?

"We will have dinner first and then we can start going over the contract. Does that work for you?"

He asked and I nodded.

"The chef is making us some baked food." He added.

"That sounds delicious, I don't mind eating first." I smiled.

"Great, so did Marshall take good care of you the other day you spent the night at his house?" Riccardo asked and I squirmed in the chair, glancing briefly at Marshall. He leaned against the backrest of the chair, looking both relaxed and amused at his question. "Yes, he did. He took care of me very much." I replied.

He really did take of me and I grew wet just thinking about what he had done to me.

"That is good, can't say I am not envious that I hadn't been the one to take you home. I am sure I could have taken much better care of you." He winked and something sparked in my body. This is

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going to be a long evening and I think I had to spend it wet and needy.

"Shut the f***k up, man." Marshall laughed, not taking a bait.

Not that he needed to anyway, he had been good enough to make me c***m faster than anyone's ever done which only including myself. Before anyone could say something else, a woman came in, rolling one of those fancy carts with what I could only imagine where our food. A heavenly smell filled the air. The server placed a plate in front of each of us and my mouth watered at the sight. The chicken and vegetables both looked and smelled amazing.

We kept the conversation light as we ate, talking about what we had done during the holiday and how I found my way to Pleasure Palace. I told them how I was reading on a kink site one night about their open house and decided to come visit. I was now thankful that I did, it all has worked out well for me. As the plates were taken away, I thought about what I wanted to say or more importantly ask them.

"I need to know something before we begin going over the contract." I started.

"What is it?" Marshall smiled gently at me..

What

We all all agreed that while we had this arrangement between us, we would still try to find me a Dom and you guys a s*l*e..." I trailed off, looking at each of them. "That is correct." Riccardo affirmed.

"However, we never

""Will

discussed exclusivity. Will you..." I trailed off again. F***k, this was even. harder to ask than I thought it would be.

I you f****k with other women while you are with me?"

Riccardo's eyebrows were scrunched together as he looked at me in confusion.

"Of course, we won't, Angelia. Did you really think we would f***k with other women while we

were your dominants?"

"...well, I really didn't know what to think. I don't know how you plan on finding your sl***ve without.... you know, testing her out." I admitted.

It was comforting to know that they were this adamant that having sex with others wouldn't happen. Marshall shook his head slightly, looking almost sad. "Riccardo is right, beautiful. That won't happen, it wasn't even something we contemplated on doing." He said.

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My eyes went to Kingston to see if he had anything to say but his mouth was pressed in a tight line as if he was refusing to speak on the matter. His hand clenched a glass of wine, looking angry. In other words, nothing new there but for some reason, him being so mysterious made me want to get to know him even more. I wanted him to open himself up to me, I just didn't know how I could make that happen.

"I believe you b but t then, how will you find your** *e?" Riccardo chuckled and responded with another question.

"And how were you supposed to find a Dom?"

I realized what he was getting at, I had planned on finding a Dom by strictly talking. If I felt a spark with anyone, I would tell them.

"Now that it is sorted, ready to go over the contract?" Marshall asked, looking too excited for his own good.

"Fair enough." I smiled

"Great, first of all, IBelongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

"Sure," "I replied, my pulse suddenly jumped at the anxious thrill of doing so.

of all, I want to talk about those four days a week. Even if you sleep over at one of our places tonight, we start the new week tomorrow, right?" Riccardo as

"Do you mean if I went home with you then I will still spend another night alone with you this week?" I asked just to clarify and he nodded.

"Okay, we can agree on that." I said, I didn't mind though.

It was smart to start the sleepover schedule each Monday.

"Good, then let's begin. You can see on the first page that there is a set of words like, interested is pretty self explanatory, willing to try means if there is some interest. Neutral is no interest and a hard limit will be used when you have absolutely no interest." Riccardo explained and I nodded in agreement. I I read through it all and knew what they all meant.

"As for

for the experience..."

Can

I say something about that?" I cut him off. 20:36 Fri, Oct 25 G

Normally, I would set a number of how experienced if I was in the different activities but that was just a waste of time. Riccardo nodded his head.

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"I have told you guys that I don't have much experience, so how about I tell you when I do have some and when I don't say anything, that is an automatic zero, right?" I asked, zero literally meant zero experience.

"That will work, we will start with sexual activities." Riccardo states and listed up several things I

had an interest in.

of them were, swallowing****m, hand jobs, vibrators on genitals and other more mundane things. When he started no more extreme things, I struggled to sit still, getting too worked up by

Some all of this.

"How about a***al sex?" He asked.

Apparently, Riccardo was the one who would lead this meeting which wasn't a shock. It seemed he liked to take control where he could and I kind of liked that about him.

"Interested," my response was short because I had no idea how to talk with my heartbeat raising and my p** begging for attention..

"Anal plugs, small, large and in public?"

"I am interested in small and public. How large are we talking about?" I asked, for all I knew it

could be as big as a football.

"We can wait with that one until you get to see it for yourself. Does that sound good?" I nodded, I didn't mind waiting, maybe it was as big as u imagined.

"Great, let's keep going. Double penetration, oral and vaginal, oral and a***I and vagina and ***I?" I gulped before responding.

"Interested in all."

I have been given this a lot of thoughts, being shared by three men wasn't an everyday thing and wanted to try it out when I had the opportunity to do so. Andy would be so proud of me if he were here now. He would probably stand on the sidelines, cheering on me. "What is funny, beautiful?" Marshall asked, a smile resting on his lips. I must have let out a laugh without knowing it. This meeting wasn't the place to start laughing, they would think I am starting to get hysterical. I should get myself together.

"Nothing, sorry. Please let's continue."

Riccardo looked amused as well before he looked down and read from the paper in front of him.