Author's Note: So...as you guys know, i've been reading fifty shades of grey and i've become obsessed. i decided this is a fanfiction of that so enjoy oh and also...i never wrote a story dealing with BDSM. so cut me a break lol
Chapter 4: First night on the job
When I woke up the next morning, I could still feel Aaron's head on my chest. I yawned and Aaron picked up his head and his light brown eyes looked into mine. He slowly got off of me and got beside me and sighed. I slowly looked to him.
I thought about last night. Was he serious about me being his sex slave? I probably should have thought this through before I agreed.
He sat up and smiled lightly. "Do you know what submissive is, Angie?" I nodded. Aaron stared at me with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Are you willing to submit to me? Not only take the pleasure but the pain also?" He asked. Was I able to? I think so. I just don't know what I'm getting myself into.
"I think so."
"You think so, Angie?" He asked. I nodded.
"Then obviously you're not ready for it if you only think so."
"I am ready." Aaron smirked. "Taking a challenge aren't we?" He asked. I nodded. It seemed kinky and fun. I'm willing to give it a try.
"When do I start?" I asked.
Aaron's eyes brightened.
"Tonight. I'll pick you up at eight and I'll take you back to my place. If you're not too busy."
"Nope. I'm not going to be busy. Any request?" I asked.
Aaron smiled. "Wear something that's easy to get out of." He said and I blushed. Wow. I haven't blushed since Adam first asked me out.
"Okay." I said. Aaron got up and started putting his clothes back on. I watched as he got dress and I was immediately desperate for him. But I knew I would have to wait and be patient. Did I seriously just agree to this?
As he slipped his jacket on, he walked over to me and planted a kiss on my lips. He smiled. "Until tonight." He whispered against my lips.
He pulled away and walked out of the bedroom and soon I can hear the sound of my door opening and then closing.
I immediately thought of Adam. Why? Why at a time like this? Why would I think of Adam while a guy is leaving my apartment? A guy that wants me to be his…..submissive sex slave. Can I do this? Will I feel guilty?
I don't think so because Adam made it clear to me that we're over.
I got up and put some random clothes on and went into the kitchen. I opened the refrigerator and….bare. Fuck. All I had in there was a box of pancake mix. Got to go shopping today.
I took a shower and got dressed in a skirt and tank top and put my hair into two pony tails. A little childish I now but I liked my hair like this. Adam used to like this.
I grabbed my purse and stepped outside. The closest market was unfortunately the one that Adam and Kenneth worked at. Ex best friends who hated each other all because of me.
This will be awkward.
The store was cool and air conditioned. Thank god. I hated the California heat sometimes. Of course everyone eyed me as usual. The known slut. Angie Harrison.
But I tried my best to ignore the accusing stares and childish whispering around me. I grabbed a shopping cart. Since I don't have a car, I can only pick up a few things.
I slowly walked through the aisles and started looking for the items I need. Kenneth was in the aisle I was in, stacking up some bottles of syrup on the shelves and he glanced at me. I rolled my eyes at him and he shook his head. "You're here to see Adam?"
"What makes you think that? I need food so I'm shopping thank you very much."
Kenny gave me a weird look. "Shopping? Really? Thought you'd be off fucking somewhere."
"And I thought that by now you'd have a girl, car and a good job but I see nothing." I said. Kenneth said nothing as he walked away from me. Yep. This is what happens. I fuck a guy then me and the guy goes on as if nothing happened.
I reached up and grabbed a bottle of ketchup and then went in the next aisle for the sugar. But I stopped when a pair of dark brown eyes and long blonde hair faced me a few feet away. My old best friend,
Ashley stood there staring at me. I almost broke down in tears. I haven't seen or talk to her in so many years.
And that's my fault.
"Ashley." I whispered. I can tell that mentally she was cussing me out.
"Don't ever talk to me." She turned around but I went after her.
"We're best friends, Ashley. Please."
"Please what, Angie? You fucked my fiancée. We are not friends." She said and it cut me deep inside.
"I'm so sorry, Ashley." I whispered.
She shook her head and turned away.
I sighed. I felt really bad for what I did to her. I didn't mean to. I didn't want to. I will find some way to make it up to Ashley. She deserves it.
When I buy everything I need, I go over to the cashier and I try to avoid Adam's section but I have no choice. Everywhere else is crowded.
I start putting my stuff up and Adam takes not one look at me. He just price my stuff and looks down as says what the total cost is. I give him the money and he gives me back my change and bags up my stuff without looking at me. I grab my bags and leave.
Yeah….that was awkward.
I kind of fucked up my relationship with everyone. I didn't mean to hurt these people on purpose. I love these people.
I have to find some way to fix it…….one day. But right now, I have to get back home and make something to eat.
I walked out of the store and walked home. I made myself some pancakes and bacon. Excitement suddenly filled my body as I remind myself that I'm going to be with Aaron tonight. I'm going to be his sex slave.
When it's around eight, I hear a knock at my door. I'm so excited. I wore something easy to get out of. A short white strapless dress. I opened the door and Aaron is looking at me and an immediate smile appears on his face.
"Hi." I said in a small voice.
Aaron reached out his hand and I took it. He led me outside to a black Lamborghini. My dad taught me a lot about cars. Jesus it was beautiful.
He opened the door for me and I slid in. The car smelled like his cologne. Aaron slipped in after me and I became confused. Who's going to drive this car? I looked to the front to see a man sitting in the driver's side. "Hello, Miss Angie." He said. I smiled.
"Hello……..sir." I said. Aaron chuckled. "His name is Alfred." He whispered.
"Hello, Mr. Alfred." I whispered. He nodded once and started driving down the road. I looked over to
Aaron and he's watching me as if he was expecting something from me.
"I care now. What do you do?" I asked.
"I work on wall street. CEO."
That explains the car and the driver.
"You sure you're ready for this?" He asked. I was more than ready.
"You think I can't handle it?" I asked. Aaron smirked.
"I think you can handle a lot of things, Miss Harrison." He said. How the hell did he know my last name?
"I know people that know people." He said.
"Stalker." I muttered. Aaron smirked.
"We'll talk about the rules when we get to my place. What do you do?"
"Well….no one will really hire me. Since I have that…..problem. It'll ruin their business if one of the employees is sleeping with everyone working there."
"I don't feel that being a sex addict is a problem really. It's just….a way of life, Angie." He said. Maybe he was right. People didn't know what I went through nor why I am the way I am.
"Do you take birth control pills? I don't exactly recall ever using a condom with you."
"I got the shot." I said. Aaron nodded and looked forward.
The car soon stopped and Aaron got out of the car and then came to my side and opened the door for me.
Aaron grabbed my hand and helped me out of the car and closed it. Alfred drove off and I looked to Aaron and he looked back down at me. I can see the excitement in his face. He opened the doors for us and I walked in first and he followed me in.
The cherry wood elevator doors closed and I looked at him. I was internally begging for him to kiss me. Hard. I kept my eyes on his brown ones. Please kiss me because I'm so fucking horny right now.
Aaron kept smirking. The doors opened and he led me through a small hallway with double doors.
He opened the doors and I slowly walked in. Place still as beautiful and neat as last time.
"Go straight to my bedroom. I have to get some items." He said. I nod as I walk into his bedroom. I sit and I wait for him.
When he comes back, he has a candle and a lighter. What is about to happen?
My eyes widen. How did he know my government name? Oh…who fucking cares?
Aaron pulled his jacket off and looked at me. Excitement was going through his beautiful face.
"So....I'm going to go through this all."
"Do I have to like….sign a contract?" I asked. Aaron smirked and shook his head.
"Angie, rule number one is that you tell no one of our Dominant/submissive relationship." I nodded.
"Rule number two, you are to obey me without hesitation. Any hesitation or disobedience will result in punishment." That just made a hot sensation come from my most intimate part of my body. I nod.
"You fuck no one else, Angie. You hear me? No one. I don't care how much you crave it. I'm the only person you're fucking. Understand? Can you make that commitment?" He asked looking me in my eyes. God, I hope so.
"I think I can." I replied. Aaron tilted his head for a second giving me a look.
I sigh. "I know I can do this."
Aaron smiled lightly. "You can get out of this anytime you want to, Angie. I can't nor am I going to force you to stay in this." He said reassuring me.
"What are the punishments?" I asked. If they are too dangerous, I'm out of this.
"I'll decide on the punishments, Angie. But none life risking or any that will make you bleed or leave marks on your skin. Okay?" He asked.
I nod. For some reason, I trusted Aaron. This shit was happening way too fast but a part of me wanted this. I desired for it.
"Next thing is that you wear what I want you to when you're here. I will just want you in your panties."
Fuck, I'm getting wet. I nod.
"Last thing is that whenever I call you, I want you here. Or me over your house. You stop whatever you're doing to come over my house or let me into your house. Understood?"
I nod. I just want him to touch me. I fucking need it. Come on. Touch me.
I stare up at him waiting for him to say something else. "Stand up, Angie." He whispers softly. I obey and he looks at my body and then looks back to my face. He steps closer to me and his left hand slowly lifts my dress over my thighs. He stares into my eyes while doing this. He lifts it over my head and takes it off. My hair falls back down onto my back. "Angie, you address me as Sir. Do I make myself clear?"
I nodded. "Yes." He's so sexy when he takes control.
He glared at me. "Yes sir." I corrected myself and a smile appeared on his face. He slowly circled me until he was behind me and unhooked my bra. It fell to the floor and I closed my eyes. I could feel a finger slowly trailing down my back and then it disappeared.
Aaron walked in front of me with a sexy smile on his face. He grabbed the tie from around his neck.
"We're using this." He whispered.
"Go lay on the bed." He ordered. I did what he said and laid on the bed. I was in desperate need of him. Of this. I never have been so damn wet before this moment. And it was agonizing waiting for him to put himself in me.
Aaron comes over to the side of the bed and takes the tie. He wraps it around my wrists and to the headboard. Then he pulls to make sure I can't get free. And I can't. Damn he's good at that.
He goes to stand at the edge of the bed and smiles. He knows what I want. What I need and at this moment, he knows he's making me suffer.
"Angela, you will get involved with no one else." He said, his smile slowly vanishing. I nod. That may be hard. What if he's busy and I'm desperate for…you know. What then?
He goes over to his black dresser and picks up the lighter and flicks it on while looking at me. I bite my lip trying to hold myself together.
Aaron looks to the left and sees the bedroom door still open. He closes and locks it and then dims the lights. Then his light brown eyes go to mine
He lights the candle and then put the lighter down. He then comes over to me and places his fingers beneath my panties and pulls them down. He smiles when he sees the wetness. "Desperate and needy." He clicked his tongue and sighed softly. "You'll have to learn how to be patient."
It's hard to be patient when you're use to having sex when and wherever you want to for the past six years.
He takes his shirt off and looks down at me. I'm more than in awe with his perfect figure. I want to reach up and touch him but the tie is keeping me from doing so. He gets off the bed and takes the candle off of the dresser and brings it over to me.
"Isn't that dangerous?" My voice sounded small and weak.
"So am I and yet, you've agreed to be submissive." He had a point.
"Think you can take it?" He asked tilting the candle. Shit, I don't know. But I remember he tells me that hesitation results in punishment so I nod.
He tilted the candle and the candle wax slowly spilled on me. I gasped. Fuck. It burns. It fucking burns.
I close my eyes and it stops. The burning feeling slowly fades away and I open my eyes back.
"I'm surprised you didn't scream. My other ten submissives did." He had more?
"It stopped hurting after fifth teen seconds." I said. He smiled and poured more onto my stomach. I close my eyes again taking the pain. This felt more like a punishment until the wax slowly cools and turns solid. That's when it feels good. Ah...a mixture of pain and pleasure. I moan as the wax slowly dries and look up at him.
He has a wicked smile on his face. He sticks two fingers inside of my wet hole and I gasp and pushed down trying to make his fingers go in more. And as he pumps them in and out, he pours more wax on me. And that had me screaming. In pain…..and pleasure. He slowly takes his finger out and places it in his mouth. Fuck. Now I really need a release.
"Good job, Angie." He whispers and then blow out the candle.
"We won't do anything hardcore since this is your first night. And you also look desperate."
I nod. He had no idea.
"I've been desperate to fuck you also, ever since I knocked on your door." He said. He got off the bed again and unbuttoned his pants and let them fall to the floor. Oh god. No boxers or anything on like the other night. He smiles as he sees my reaction. He knows for a fact that he's driving me crazy.
He crawls over me and places a kiss on my lips and lifts my leg to his waist as he sinks deep inside me. I cry out enjoying the feeling. Oh my god.
Aaron pauses for a second and pulls out of me. I look at him confused and then plunges himself deep inside me again whispering my name.
I whisper his name back already feeling my release. He pulls out all the way and slams back in me with an intense impact. I never felt anything like this. I'm unable to get free but I like it. It just makes everything sexier.
His panting is hard and heavy matching mine. We're staring directly in each other's eyes. It felt more….I don't know. He slows down his pace. "It feels so good being inside of you, Angie." He whispers. I moan as a response.
The muscles clench deep inside me. Aaron leans down and kisses me and stays steady as he comes in me. I release just as hard around him crying out his name as I do. He keeps his eyes on mine and a small smile appears on his face. Instead of kissing me like I want him to, he slides out of me and gets off of the bed. He grabs his jeans and slides them on and then come over to the side of the bed and unties the tie.
Once my wrists are free. They're aching only slightly. I look up at Aaron and his head is tilted as he looks back down at me. "You can sleep here tonight." He said softly.
"You sure? You seem like you don't normally let anyone in your bed."
"I don't normally. But you look tired so you can stay here….if you want."
I nod. "I do." I whisper. Aaron smiles slightly and looks down for a second. "I'll...um…I'll let you rest. I'll be in the living room if you need me." He said. I nod as he pulls the covers over me. He looks down at me for a second before giving me a gorgeous smile and then leaving out of the room.