03/18/2021
I wake up to let the dogs out and there is a stapled CONTRACT on our dining room table. Ok…. I pick it up and barely begin reading when he rounds the corner and I ask him what is up with this and he suggests I read it, in detail and come to him after I have with questions, thoughts, and/or concerns. I do. I take out a few things like fisting that I simply won’t do as of now and he obliges and strikes them out. I sign it!! Holy fuck what did I get into. It is subject to three months as of this day and then up for re-negotiation. Later in the car he explains how he has essentially been testing and training me for sometime. Looking back I see the actions and feel his words and praise for “doing well” at times throughout our relationship. Lately he has been more dominant and has been praising me for my “submissiveness” as if it’s a gift to him and he adores me for it. I’ve been groomed? He touches my back as we exit Costco and guides me. I love it. I’m his. He owns me and I feel secure and sexy. At night I ride him and have two mind-blowing orgasms. He says I want you to cum for me baby and it’s the biggest turn on. He holds me after. I’m in heaven.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/mchi3d/the_contract
More please! What is in the contract? What is the thing you have to do that you like/dislike the most?
My Dom has full access to me 24/7 for any and all reasons he deems necessary. I am to travel with him per his desire and he covers travel expenses so I am at his full service. My Dom is to make my health and safety his priority. The Dom is to own, control, dominate, and discipline me as his sub throughout the term of the Contract as he sees fit.
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It’s all pretty wild and damn rigid. I am not to obey. He may punish me for any reason he seems fit and we came to an agreement by which means.
I am his possession and in public I am a representation of him at ALL times. Needless to say my behavior has been tweaked, on my own, so I may not be punished. I am careful to not interrupt him and to ask “May I …” By 8AM each morning he must know my plans for the entire day and can disapprove of what he deems unfit. My days are pretty regimented. So far, it’s a relief and a challenge all at once! It’s pretty damn sexy if you ask me!