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Sienna:
My throat did that thingy again, Sir lol
I... don't know how to respond to that, Sir.
Just as I thought. I wasn’t even that stern with her and it already has her fumbling with nerves. I want her to get her work done, so I put her out of her misery.
RomanticSadist:
Yes. The gym closes at midnight. I am planning to leave my house and drive there just for you. That can only be done so late, because I have to work early in the morning. By the math (not the reality of how an artist’s mind works), you should hit my number and be on track.
When in doubt, just try “Yes, Sir” or “Sorry, Sir” or “I'll try harder” (or “won't happen again.” Whichever is more appropriate)
And after you see me and either get your praises or punishments… Maybe you'll be inspired
Sienna:
Yes, Sir. And do with this what you please, Sir.
A screenshot of a BDSM personality test comes through, and I recognize the page immediately. It’s a scary-accurate sliding scale test Seth created that uses the results to show what percentage of each role or type a person is within the kink community.
I click the photo to make it full screen and see she cropped out anything that would’ve identified Club Alias, and a sense of pride comes over me that even in all the chaos of her mind, she still remembers her vow of secrecy. The results screen is so generic, with only white typeface on a plain black background, that if I were to ask where she took this quiz, she could send me to any random BDSM test on the internet.
Good girl.
Test Results:
100% SUBMISSIVE
100% ROPE BUNNY
88% VOYEUR
80% MASOCHIST
68% EXPERIMENTALIST
63% BRAT
62% PRIMAL (PREY)
60% SLAVE
50% EXHIBITIONIST
48% VANILLA
39% DEGRADEE
34% SADIST
33% PET
23% RIGGER
19% SWITCH
0% AGEPLAYER
0% OWNER
0% NON-MONOGAMIST
0% MASTER/MISTRESS
0% BOY/GIRL
0% DOMINANT
0% DEGRADER
0% DADDY/MOMMY
0% BRAT TAMER
0% PRIMAL (HUNTER)
Sienna:
No idea what a “rope bunny” is, Sir, but apparently I’m a closet one.
But maybe like... adjust it with a learning curve? Since technically ALL my education has NOT been applied in real-life situations and you're my first super-experienced Dom, Sir. Like... I'm book smart, not street smart? But I will do my damnedest not to disappoint you, because my therapist never was able to fix my "disease to please."
Her first message is somewhat shocking. She’s been submersed in this lifestyle for years now, through researching her books and as a sub to her then-husband at Club Alias. How has she never heard the term Rope Bunny before?
Or maybe it’s only a common term in my mind, because as fate would have it, I’m 100% a Rigger, a Rope Bunny’s counterpart, the Yin to her Yang.
I’m suddenly even more excited to start teaching her more and more about herself.
RomanticSadist:
When we meet, you’re getting some rules and info.
Sienna:
PS: I'm the super-adorable light-gray SUV on the tennis side of the lot, Sir. It was my present to myself when I hit USA Today Bestseller. I’ve never really cared about what I drive, but I saw it and fell in love, Sir ??
I smile once more as the filter between her busy mind and her fingers ceases to stop anything.
RomanticSadist:
You deserve to reward yourself for a job well done. I'm glad you enjoy your ride, little one ??
Sienna:
And I meant adjust the TEST RESULTS with a learning curve, Sir ?? Not the reward/punishment.
RomanticSadist:
The message before my last one was just a statement. When we meet, and if the vibe between us is anything near the connection we have just in text conversation, you will be given some rules and information to help you learn and be taught to please me, how I’d enjoy you to behave. If you desire to be taught and trained, decide you want to fully serve… you'll never be the same, little one. I can promise you that.
Now, focus on writing. I'll message you before long and tell you where to be. And don't worry… you'll get to speak freely to ask questions as well. And if you ask nicely, you can get a spanking even when you do well ??
I add the last part, because even though she danced around answering before, I can confirm from her test results she’s not adverse to roughness and a little pain to go with her pleasure.
Sienna:
You say that, but I'm sitting here wondering how the hell I'll be able to walk outside to meet you, when I couldn't gather up the courage to even look up at you, Sir. I mean, I'm going to. I'd never not come out, with you out there waiting for me. But just know I'm nervous as fuck, Sir.
God, the innocence. Everything she says, the way she says it…. It just confirms my belief that what I saw in the café this morning was genuinely her, not an act.
RomanticSadist:
I will lead you through it, little princess. I’ve got you.
