The Contract - Negotiation

Listen in as Dianna and Stephanie plan the next act.

At his wife’s suggestion, Alan has surrendered control of his sex life to a beautiful Mistress. Dianna and Stephanie plan the next act in his submission.

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The Contract

Author’s Note: I’ll freely admit that this is a teaser for the next episode (which is why it’s free). I also try to publish my serial stories weekly, with teasers and intervals like this one published mid-week, but the next full episode has been delayed and will appear on or before next Saturday.

“Do you want to try it?” Dianna was once again lounging on one of the cafe’s sofas. Her blonde hair flowed around her head and down onto her white shirt that was unbuttoned to show just enough cleavage to make the barrister take a second, lingering glance as he made their coffees She stretched out her long legs, encased in light blue jeans, a black high heel dangling from the toes of her right foot.

“Yes… I think so,” Stephanie’s voice was hushed. This time they were inside and there were more customers close by. “I mean, it’s a bit clinical.”

“Do you use a dildo?” Dianna asked in the same tone she might use asking about a car.

“Of course, yes, you know I do.” Stephanie glanced around the cafe, feeling, for some reason, as if she was back in her first-ever job interview.

“Then it’s much the same, except it’s got a man attached.” Dianna smiled. “Except in this case, there will be two of them, each with a man attached. I mean working two dildos is not easy is it, unless you stick one to the wall?”

Stephanie frowned.

Dianna leaned forward and her cool blue eyes looked at Stephanie with the hypnotic gaze of a snake about to strike. “These two young, fit studs are totally devoted to me. They will do what I tell them to - they will be there to please us.” Dianna sat back again. “I mean, how often do you get an offer like that?”

“But with Alan watching?”

“That’s the whole point. This is about his total submission. He has to submit to your pleasure, what you, as his Mistress, want to happen.”

“But am I his Mistress?” Stephanie glared at Dianna. “He seems rather obsessed with you.”

“I am merely his trainer,” Dianna leaned closer. This time her voice was hushed. “You handed me control of his cock. It’s like handing your pet over to a dog trainer. There has to be a bond between the trainer and pet; little treats, rewards but in this case, not the big one. When he’s trained I’ll hand him back to you.”

Stephanie looked into Dianna’s eyes. There was something there, something hidden in those sparkling blue irises, something she was not saying.

“And besides,” Dianna broke the contact, “I know he’ll get a kick out of it. And you did say you wanted to eat out a bit more.” Dianna smiled. “Although this might involve you being eaten out a bit more.”

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There was a sharp silence in the kitchen as Stephanie and Alan ate breakfast. After Stephanie’s outburst at the end of their last meeting with Dianna and Daisy Alan was unsure whether he would be treated again.

Stephanie looked up. “We have something special for you this weekend,” her voice was monotone. “Dianna is coming and she is bringing some friends.”

Alan looked at her, trying not to appear too excited at the thought of seeing the Mistress again. After the appearance of Daisy during their last encounter the visions in his head of Dianna flanked by more gorgeous women were sending his mind into overload.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his thoughts. “What are my instructions, Mistress.” He added the word, Mistress, hoping he would not get snapped at again. Stephanie was wonderful, organizing all of this, it was just… Dianna. What was happening to him? Like a drug, he craved her in quiet moments throughout each day, when he saw her his infatuation took over lifting him onto a high. Was he becoming an addict?

His mind snapped back to the kitchen; Stephanie was speaking.

“You will come home, prepare yourself, then enter the room naked and secure yourself with your back to the cross.”

Back to the cross, he hoped that meant he was in for another wonderful exhibition, even if the restraints preventing him from taking part left him with frustration surging through him. A frustration that he longed for Dianna to quell.

The Contract begins to build towards its explosive climax (or should that be climaxes) next week and in the following episodes.