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this. The idea of obeying him was somehow arousing me.
    I breathed in and out a couple of times and
figured I’d just do it. See if I could make it. There was no harm
in trying and his offer was titillating my thoughts. My curiosity
overtook me.
    I took off my shoes one by one, zipped down
my pants and lowered them together with my panties. Sitting down
onto the bed, I placed the dildo on top of my sex and began rubbing
it across. Back and forth, back and forth. I circled it around and
soon my folds began to moisten.
    This feels really nice.
    I rolled the dildo over my folds, making
it slick from my own wetness. It was a rather sexy thought to know
that Dominic had given me this toy and that it had been in his hands. Now it was
all mine to play with.
    Hissing, I pushed the dildo down onto my clit
and circled it around. After it was slick enough, I dipped the pink
cock into my pussy and moaned loudly. It felt so fulfilling inside
me. I looked at the clock and noticed only five minutes had passed.
I had to spend another fifteen minutes doing this and I couldn’t
come. I didn’t know if I had the strength to stop myself.
    I pushed it in and out, slower and faster and
moved along with my own rhythm. It was so delicious and I couldn’t
help but grab my boob and squeeze it. I took it out again and
slithered it across my labia, stroking my aching nub.
    Oh, this is too hard. Oh my God, I can’t
handle this, but I must. I have to.
    The resolve to do as he asked was stronger
than my lust. My will to please him, so I could please myself, was
all that mattered. This was new and so overpowering. I was at mercy
of my own strength to deny myself pleasure.
    After the twenty minutes had passed I
stopped. The dildo dropped to the floor. My nub was aching like
never before. I wanted to come so badly, but knew I wasn’t allowed
and I wanted what he offered more than just an orgasm I gave
myself, so I persisted.
    Panting, I got up from the bed and grabbed
a fresh pair of panties. My hands were stiff; one had marks all
over it from the edge of the bed. My legs were shaking, but I put
on the black cut out dress he wanted me to wear anyway. I took out
the envelope from my bag and sat down on the bed again, trying to
avoid my pussy as it was overly sensitive.
    It was a contract indeed. Dominic had already
taken the liberty of signing it himself. I read through it,
noticing a lot of the requirements. He’d provide me with care,
clothing, shelter, food and whatnot. In return I’d obey the rules,
care for myself and do whatever this contract said. The contract
had a date and legal agreement. Objectives were to reward me for
good behavior, grant protection and care, regular necessities and
of course sexual favors if earned. I had to perform sexual actions
when asked to do so. I would take punishment in any form if I did
not obey. Our safe word would be red for stopping completely and
yellow to slow down or do something else. And here was the part I
did not yet know. I was not allowed to leave the premises unless I
had permission. Another strange part was that I might be given a
mark as to show that he owned me.
    I know there is a contract, nonetheless it
feels weird to read this.
    I sighed and read the rest. Somehow the idea
of doing this wasn’t scaring me. It was actually too tempting to
say no to. Suddenly it sank in what I was about to do. I picked up
a pen and went over it one last time, before signing the deal.
    My breathing was ragged as I picked up my bag
and walked to the door, ready to become his.
     
     
     

Chapter 4
     
    A taxi brought me to a luxurious apartment
building on the address that was on a piece of paper included in
the envelope. I gave the driver some cash and got out. On the wall was a telecom and I
pressed the button next to Dominic’s name.
    “Hello?” a voice said.
    “ Dominic? It’s me, Julie.”
    “Ah. Please, come up.”
    Something buzzed. I went inside and was
greeted by a doorman. The hall was squeaky