The Contract
774 Words
Over the course of the next few days, I tried to forget about Dan and his strange contract and focus on my degree.
"right" I whispered to myself as I sat down in front of my desk ready to do another day of writing. I started filing through all my papers and sorting myself out ready to go into my working zone. but it wasn't before long my mind drifting back off to Dan's gorgeous deep eyes again I shake my head and made my way to the kitchen, there's no point even starting if I can't stop thinking of him for five minutes. Grabbing a tea bag and some milk I waited for the kettle to boil, a cup of tea usually works when I need to focus. As the kettle finished I heard the front door key rattling in the lock before Abi came bounding into the kitchen with a load of food bags. She placed them on the side with a grin on her face reaching from ear to ear and sat on the side while I was pouring the water into my mug, I could tell she was dying to tell me something.
"what" I exclaimed sarcastically as I turned to lean on the same side Abi with the warmth of the mug heating my hands.
"welllll" she started, I'm going to have to drag this out of her. I raised my eyebrows and gave her a glare "okay so" she continued "you know that guy from the club " I gave her a confused face as the was judging my reaction "any way he passed me in the street as I was making my way back from grocery shopping and he stopped me and asked about you and a contract?" she giggled as she was pushing herself back onto the floor. "I told him you were fine, obviously, and then I was like Contract, what contract and he just said you would know" she went on and I zoned out. "Cat" she said sharply bringing me back into the room. "whats the contract!" Abi shouted at me as she packed away her food.
"oh uh" scrambling to find my words "just uh a stupid drunk thing nothing really" and briskly walked away to my room.
"stupid, silly i***t" I whispered angrily at myself as I set aside my mug and rummaged through my piles of work to find this stupid contract. If he's hunting down my housemate to ask about it I should at least read it. After 5 minutes of searching frustration started to build up and I started tossing my papers everywhere desperate to find the contract. Finally pulling out the crumpled piece of paper from behind my desk and straightened it out on my bed. And started to read.
To be my girl.
By signing this contract you are agreeing to let Daniel Smith dominate you and in return, he will protect you and look after you at all costs while understanding the rules and terms of this contract.
Daniel will be devoted to you such as you sign that you volunteer yourself for his full submission.
All actions between this relationship must be consensual and confidential.
While in any s****l setting you must call him Sir unless told otherwise.
At no point may swearing to be allowed.
Only have sexualomantic relations with Daniel while the contract is in effect
Submissive must let the Dominant know of any dangers or worries in order for the dominant to ensure the submissive's safety.
Understand that the use of codewords are used in any s****l setting such as :
Amber- slow down
Red - stop this activity
Black - stop everything
To sign this contract you must confirm that you are signing on your own free will and are of sound body and mind. You also confirm that you understand the consequences of going against Sir may lead to a variety of punishments for the crime.
This agreement may be terminated at any time by either party if there has been a breach in contract or the relationship becomes toxic to either side.
I flipped the page over to reveal his number, unlike the rest of the contract he had handwritten his number in pencil and grabbed my phone from my pocket. A strange yet exciting feeling rose through me and landed in the pit of my stomach. What is even going on this is so crazy yet I had to know what was going through his mind. I took a deep breath in and dialled his number
"hello Baby girl" his deep voice echoed down the phone.
- Writer
