Short Story

[Mr****]

He sat across the room from her on his chair donned with a fitted black t shirt that revealed his muscular physique, bootcut jeans and brown cowboy boots. She fidgeted nervously with the hem of her black dress he requested she wear. Butterfly’s filled her belly as he held her gaze. His green eyes were intense and she could only bear it for so long before looking away with a girlish flutter.
“I need you to understand some things.” He said in a low voice. She looked back up at him and he held her gaze for what felt like an eternity to her before he continued.
“I do not intend to be in some silly “no strings attached” situation. I want strings attached. Ropes and chains actually. But what I really mean is that I am playing for keeps. Now first we must get to know one another to assure we are a good match, there is an order of operations to this business. But before we even continue this at all, I need to make sure that you are not simply looking to get fucked tonight, but that you are looking to be kept forever.”

She filled with excitement at the thought of being possessed permanently.

“Yeah, I am.” She shyly replied.

“I beg your pardon Ma’am? You forget we are in the South.” He firmly but kindly stated.

“Yes Sir, I am looking to be kept forever.”
He stood and walked over to her and bent towards her face gently stoking her hair behind her ear and kissed her cheek. She felt his lips and beard against her skin.

“Good girl. Manners are of the upmost importance. It is how we show each other respect. Even though you are here to see if you will become mine, I will refer to you with Ma’am, especially in public, and you will refer to me with Sir. Understood?”

“Yes Sir.”
He stroked her hair in praise and she felt the comfort of his touch.

“Now there are some things to be discussed. This is a trial period, an audition if you will, to investigate wether or not we are suitable for one another. I have certain expectations and attributes that I will need to see if you can meet and you will need to see that I am reasonable, truthful and fair. I will not demand your surrender. If we are not a match we will go our own ways. If we find each other worthy then you will naturally surrender to me voluntarily. You are free to go at any time and you should know that I believe a woman needs to feel safe and secure to actually surrender to a competent man. I will not hurt you…unless it is recreationally.” He said with a grin. “Tell me what you think of that.”

She was stunned. She had tried to find a man to own her before but none of them ever spoke to her this way before. His word carried authority yet also conveyed respect.

“ I am not sure Sir. I have never met anyone like you before. It sounds good so far.”

“It is important to note that this must be taken slow. There are foolish men and women who try to rush the process of surrender and use *** and manipulation. The end results are often tragic. I want you to obey me not because you *** me, but because I inspire surrender in you.”

As she was listening she began to feel cold in the room in her little black dress. She rubbed her arms for warmth. Noticing this he stood up and walked over to a rack of antlers hanging on the wall. He pulled from it a fur cloak and wrapped it around her with care.
“I made this some years ago from a reindeer hide. I run hot so like to keep it cool in the house at night. What do you think of this idea of going slow and really getting to know one another?”

“It makes me feel safe.”

“Good. I have one more question that will be critical before we continue any further. You said you were a kindergarten teacher before your current office job. I’m gathering that that means you are good with kids.” He leaned in really closely to her. “ So my question is, do you want to have kids?”

She felt butterfly’s.

“Yes sir, I want to be a mother very badly.”

“Good girl…”

[Ab****]

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