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He knew because he felt it, too, and was pretty sure he mirrored her expression back to her.
Stroking her hair from her face, he murmured, “Oh, little bee. What am I going to do with you?”
A small grin formed on her face. “What you’ve been doing so far works.”
“Let’s get those rules in place, baby.”
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Utah
She sat naked in his lap at his desk as they scrolled the internet to look at examples of rules other D/s couples used.
“Oh, how about this one: I will be naked at all times in His house?”
She scrunched up her nose. “I get cold. And what if I’m cooking and spill something hot?”
His mouth turned down, and he said, “You’re right.”
Utah didn’t like seeing him disappointed, so she cupped his cheek and said, “How about this—I’ll always be naked when I come to bed.”
“Unless there’s some lingerie I want to see you in.”
“I don’t really own any lingerie other than that one black teddy I wore the second night I was here.”
He gave her a wink. “Yet.”
“Okay, so Number Four—I will wear to bed whatever He desires.”
“Number Four? What are Numbers One through Three?”
She began to read the list she’d compiled the minute she opened the Word document.
“Number One—my main focus is on serving Him. I’m His sex toy. Willing and available to Him whenever He decides.”
“Number Two—in private, I will address Him as Sir, Master, or My Liege. At the hospital, I will call him Mr. McDonnell, and in public, outside the hospital, Liam.”
“Number Three—Sir owns me and my pleasure. He decides when I’m allowed to orgasm.”
“Add that you’ll thank me every time I allow you to come, and when I come.”
She clicked on the third rule and included his addendum.
They continued looking through websites for rule examples, and he said, “I like this one. ‘I will keep my cunt and ass smooth and hair-free for my Master’s viewing pleasure’.”
As she started to type, she told him, “You’re going to have to pay for my waxing then, since I can’t afford that anymore.”
“I already told you I’m getting you a credit card.”
She wasn’t crazy about not having her own money, but every time she wanted to complain, she reminded herself, this is better than jail.
“Then how about we add this one. ‘I will look good in public for Him so He’s proud to show me off, and I will dress in a way I know He likes’.”
Liam kissed her bare shoulder. “How do you know what I like?”
She stammered. “I mean, I think I know…”
“I have a better idea. Before we go grocery shopping, I’ll take you clothes and lingerie shopping. Then you won’t have to guess.”
