“Hm… I… ”
“I told you not to stutter.” He said and Xalia bit her lip nervously.
“I’m sorry.” She apologized.
“Look at the notepad in your presence.” He ordered and she looked at it, she raised a brow in confusion as she read the front page.
“What is this about?” She asked looking up at him and he picked up the pen.
“Pick up your pen.” He ordered and she did.
“Let’s get this over with, I want you to be my submissive, but it is your choice, a choice that comes with options.”
“What?” She asked with her eyes widening in shock, he seriously wants her to be his submissive and be treated like a slave. What the fuck? Isn’t she supposed to be married to him?
“It’s your choice, you can say no if you don’t want to.”
“No.” Xalia hurriedly said and he nodded.
“Like I said, it is your choice but the choice comes with options. If you agree to it, you won’t have a problem with me, you will live peacefully with me and you will get the best life.”
“And what if I don’t?”
“It is easy, You see the other side of me and you will watch the McCalls fall, it might mean nothing to you but I don’t think you would really want your mother begging on the streets.” He replied and Xalia couldn’t help but roll her eyes.
“You are literally threatening me.” She said with a shaky voice and tears clouded her eyes.
“Threatening?” He scoffed and shook his head.
“I am simply giving you options and it is your choice.” He replied and she sniffed. Why the hell is she in this mess? Why is she the one going through this? She is about to be treated as a slave and she has no right to disagree.
“Wipe your tears, I don’t want that.” Draven ordered and she slowly did.
“So, what is it going to be?” He asked and she gulped.
“In… in the book, I read the submissive can pick what she wants to be used on her, she only allows the dominant… ”
“Do you agree or not?” He cut her off and she sighed.
“I agree.” She replied without looking up at him and he cleared his throat.
“Very well, let’s move on.” He said and flipped the notepad to the next page and she also did.
“The first page contains the rules. Read carefully before we move on to the next page.” He ordered and she read the rules carefully.
“What is my safe word?” She asked looking up at him.
“Xalia.”
“My name?”
“Yes.” He replied and she nodded, She kept on reading the rules and she paused again.
“It says here that I can’t wear panties around the house, what if I am on my period?”
“You can wear them then, I will have a chart of your period and ovulation, and I will monitor them so I would be aware myself.” He replied calmly and she gulped.
The fact that he is so cool and calm about everything terrifies her, his face holds no expression, and you can barely tell what is going on in his head.
“You are going to have sex with me every day?” She asked and he ignored it.
“Keep reading.” He ordered and she looked down at the notepad.
“It says here that no condoms and I must not get pregnant, how is that possible?”
“You will get a shot every three weeks.” He replied.
“Would it be dangerous and affect my chances of giving birth in… ”
“You are married to me, don’t think about having children.” He cut her off and she sighed, tears clouded her eyes and she bit her lip fighting them back, her family really ruined her life.
“Okay.” She muttered and breathed out.
“It also says that, if I defy the dominant, he can punish me in any way, I have to accept it, realize my mistake and apologize. What kind of punishment is that?”
“Don’t just defy me and you will never know.”
Xalia found his reply confusing and she sighed.
“It says here that you have a red room, and when I must always get there before you if I am ready to please you.”
“Yes.” He replied and she breathed out.
“That is all.” She said and he nodded.
“Sign the first page.” He said and she did, he also did and then they both flipped to the next page, the next contained the equipment used in BDSM and she was to pick what she wanted.
“We have gotten to the most important aspect of this, pick what you want to be used on you and note that you only have the right to reject ten things.” He said and she nodded.
“What is your limit in having sex?”
“I don’t understand your question.”
“How long can you go in rows?”
“An hour.” She replied and he shook his head.
“Harrison isn’t so much of a man after all.” He muttered and looked at Xalia.
“Pick the equipment according to your strength.” He said and she nodded.
“Bondage hoods, collars and chokers, restraints, binders, bondage tape. I am okay with all that.” She said marking them and Draven also did.
“I don’t want spreader bars.” She added and they both ruled it out.
“I don’t want urethral toys too.”
“What is a genital clamp?” She asked and he looked up at her.
“Are you anticipating?” He asked and for some reason, she didn’t understand, she nodded in response and they both marked it.
“Leather cuffs, handcuffs, cable ties, I am okay with them.”
They kept going through the contract and ended it after a while, they both agreed on the same terms and Xalia still felt disturbed about everything.
Xalia stood up from the seat and walked towards the entrance, She was about to walk out but Draven stood up and stood in front of her, She avoided his eyes and immediately bowed slightly.
“Since we have both agreed to the terms, how about we begin now?”
“What?… I… ” Xalia trailed off as he lifted her out of the blue and placed her on the dining table, he spread her legs and stood in between them.
“Draven.” She called breathing heavily as she stared at his eyes.