Natalie
It was Thursday and Natalie had not told Sammy nothing about her meeting with Theodore even though she was being damn intrusive. Because first of all, she was in denial that there was no point in dragging Sammy into this since Natalie was not going to meet him. Why should she? He is a stranger and wants to fuck her.
Then she started thinking about all the things they could do. What if she meets him? These relationships are always open. She can tell him what she wants and they can have some fun.
Her mother’s call over the weekend had only strengthened her resolve to at least see him and learn how much he can pay her, because her mother was forcing Natalie to meet Michael, “as your Dad wants.” Her mother had quoted.
Now on a Thursday afternoon, Natalie sat in her kitchen, turning around the card in her hands and thinking about the bizarre proposal. It was a beautiful dark grey card with silver fonts, stating his name “Theodore”, his contact and a simple address which everyone could find. She had a mental list ready about the pros and cons of her actions.
Pros
He is hot.
He is definitely rich.
He looks clean.
She can always ask for his health report.
He is going to pay her, (a major deciding factor, but insulting too)
He is intense and he definitely has an effect on her.
Cons
He might be a serial killer.
It was a bizarre proposal but Natalie was impressed by his confidence. Who asks a girl outright to be his submissive? “Ummm, an ogre? A screwed man?” A meek voice in her mind whispered. But Natalie shirked it off.
She sighed, looking at the card and as always, her wild nature prevailed. She decided that she will meet him. The address was of a beautiful high rise and Natalie, if nothing else, wanted to see his place.
So, that’s how she decided that she will be meeting Theodore. And she realized it then. “Crap, I don’t even know his last name.”
Theodore
It was the first time that Theo was fully dressed for an arrival in his apartment. His mind was playing games with him. Whether she will come? What if she didn’t? What else can he do to convince her?
It was already 8 o’clock and his hopes were nosediving. He stood in the little study and looked down at the sprawling landscape. The city of Angels, Los Angels, is no place for angels. Every sin, every demon, every devil is found here. Theo thought about himself. He is no angel.
And the doorbell rang. Theo smiled from ear to ear and unlocked the door with the remote. He exited his study to meet Natalie who had just entered the apartment, and was looking like a lost doe.
“Good evening.” His voice got her attention and she turned to him.
She was dressed in a dark maroon knee length dress, her hair was falling open, and there was no usual smoky makeup on, but a faint lip gloss. She had a small purse on her shoulder.
“Welcome to my humble abode.” Theo spoke.
“It’s a nice place you have got here and it’s not humble at all.” She spoke, and came forward.
“Would you like a tour?” He found himself asking. It was a first. Why was he going to such lengths to convince her?
“Yes, if you have no problem.”
“Follow me.”
He showed her around the place and was quite sure that she was impressed and now believed him that he really owned the place.
He led her to his study.
“Would you care for a drink?”
“Yes, please.”
He pulled out a vintage single malt whiskey from the fridge in the small, unused kitchen, and arrived in his study with two glasses, ice, and the bottle in a tray. He poured himself one and one for her.
“So…. Why are you obsessed with me?” She asked as soon as she had taken a large sip from her glass. She made a face when the bitter drink touched the back of her throat and Theo knew that she was not a heavy drinker.
“I am not obsessed. I want you. I thought it must be flattering.” He had taken his position behind the large desk.
“Flattering? You are a handsome man. Why me?”
He placed his glass back on the desk, and leaned in, entwining his fingers. He never liked to be on the other end of questioning.
“Listen, Natalie. All I want to know from you is whether you are up for it or not. I have the contract drawn up. You can go through it, and decide whether we are in it together or not.”
He pulled out the drawer and slid the contract towards her on the desk.
She took it while giving him a look as if he was sliding a time bomb at her.
“Read it carefully. It has everything written down and if you have any questions or you want to make any changes, we can talk about it.” She pulled out a pen from her purse, and started scribbling. She was quite sure what she wanted and what she didn’t want. Theo was impressed about her clarity of thoughts on this matter.
Theo was amused all the while she was reading the contract. Her lips moving silently, her brows, relaxed, she bit her lip, pouted, and Theo looked at her as if there is something he is missing. Her question was now playing in his mind. Why is he obsessed with this girl?
Once she was done, she slid the contract back to him. Theo slid another sheet of paper towards her and she looked at it with questions.
“What is it?”
“This is how it is going to work.” Theo was also very clear on how he wanted things to work out.
“No contact. No learning about each other’s personal lives. Three days a week. And weekly payment.”
“Yes. Are you on pills?”
“Yes. But I would like to see your health report first.”
“I had been disappointed if you hadn’t asked.” He pulled out his medical reports and she satisfied herself that he won’t be passing on any STDs.
She sighed and then looked up at him, clearly contemplating a few things in her mind. “So, what you are suggesting is, that we will remain strangers? I won’t even know your last name?”
“Yes, And I won’t know yours. I don’t want to know what do you do in your real life. The only thing that I want from you is the loyalty of your body. If you agree to do this, you won’t be fucking anyone else. It will be simple. Just an arrangement. I want you to submit yourself to me. Submit your body to me. I don’t want your soul, your heart, or your devotion, and you will get the same from me. Pleasure for pleasure.”
The contract was made up, and clear. It was a deal between two strangers, who agreed to remain strangers, despite being intimate. That’s how Theodore wanted it.
“What if we end up breaking the terms?” She asked in a timid voice, which was so unlike her.
“The contract shall become null and void. And we will part ways without looking back.”
Theo stood up from his desk, and took confident steps towards her. Taking her chin between his thumb and index finger, he tilted her face to make her look up. Her lower lip quivered at the touch.
“I want your body, Natalie. To do as I please for a price. I dare you to fall for me.”
Natalie sat there, listening to him, as his eyes bored into hers and she was captivated. Her brain was saying that she should just walk out the door, but her heart so wanted to take this risk. She wanted to feel his large hands on her body, to see the muscular body beneath those clothes, to feel him from up close. He went on explaining to her that he will give her a phone to communicate about their schedules, a monthly allowance to shop for the things he wanted her to wear when meeting him, the name and addresses of the places from where she was supposed to buy her stuff, etc. She told him her price and he spread it across the six months for which they were making up this contract. She was crazy to do this, right? But she couldn’t help not doing it. She wanted to dive into the pool of pleasure. “So, I hope we are clear.” Theo asked. “Yes, we are.” “Great, I will get the new contract drawn up by tomorrow. You can come and sign it.” He had taken up his place behind the desk. Norma
Natalie Natalie almost ran to the elevator and out of the building because she was so aroused that she just wanted to sit down and clear her head. She was breathless even when she hailed a cab. The driver looked at her suspiciously because she knew she looked flushed. As Theodore had promised, it was a unique experience. She was lost in the memories of whatever had conspired back there. Is it what it feels like to give up control, to let someone else take over you? Natalie couldn’t help but also think about the weird conditions of the contract. And she still doesn’t know his last name. He could send her the contract through post, but he called her at his place. Isn’t it weird too? “Girl, you have already pointed out many weirds in him, and yet you have agreed to do it.” Her mind reminded her and she thought, “What will I tell Sammy?” Tomorrow, she was dining at her parent’s home. Her spirits sank merely thinking about it, but she couldn’t miss. She curled up in front of TV with s
NatalieNatalie was not very enthusiastic about lunch at her parents’ place. So, she woke up late, and spent half an hour thinking what she should wear, because her mother never approved her being clad in cheap clothes.Theo was right when he said that she needed money, because her parents gave her none. Instead, her father was asking her to return the college fees he had paid. She rolled her eyes at the thought.Natalie shook her head. She was well aware that if she started thinking about Theo, she will never be able to do anything else.She was not mesmerized by Theo or liked him, but there was a connection between them, and Natalie was not going to deny it. It was like a spark.She chose the baby pink jumpsuit, and called a cab. She was dreading the lunch. Every time her father mentioned marriage, she panicked. Because she didn’t want to get married for the sake of anything but love. If she can’t marry for love, then she won’t marry at all. If only her father could understand this.
NatalieLying in the bed that night, Natalie had an idea. She decided to apply to Keira Gibson’s firm and learn work under the expert. Because she was never going to get a chance at her father’s company.Natalie loved weddings and there was a certain charm in planning them. She loved how brides made efforts to make their wedding day perfect. From cake testing to choosing a dress, from deciding the menu to choosing the flowers, and every small thing made a difference.Natalie was good and she knew that she could nail the interview. All she needed was someone to push the process along. Natalie had first learned abut Keira Gibson from Malcolm and Benjie, who were ready to get married in March. Natalie called first thing Sunday Morning, and asked Malcolm to get her an Interview.It was supposed to be a lazy Sunday and she should do some serious studying, but instead she was thinking only of meeting Theodore. His presence had a distinct effect on her. She felt more feminine, more vulnera
NatalieNatalie was surprised at herself that she didn’t kill Theo for such disrespect. What does he think of himself? Is he some kind of king and think of her as her slave? He thinks she can’t even buy a phone, that she will use the one he gave her? But she knew how to counter attack.She was in cab when Malcolm called and delivered the good news. Natalie’s interview was scheduled with Keira Gibson’s firm and it was tomorrow.What would her father think of her if he ever found that she was working with the competitor? But she didn’t give him another thought. He was the reason she was desperate and had chosen to work with her. Besides, she knew she will learn a lot. At least someone will teach her things which she had always expected her father to teach her.Next morning, she dressed in her best skirt, a plain white shirt and a jacket. She got her file complete with all her documents and headed for the interview.She arrived at a beautiful building in 20 minutes. “Dream Wedding” was w
TheodoreTheo wasn’t exactly planning on going to the Control, but he needed to blow off some steam. Not in a sexual way, but going home wasn’t a very tempting idea, knowing that he had told Kim that he was tired and just wanted to sleep, because she was asking to come over again.Theodore was here because he wanted to be anywhere but home. And now he was happy that he was here, because across the hall, he saw Natalie with Malcolm.His palm twitched, just thinking how he was going to punish her for her defiance.His gaze was fixed on her as she picked the soda. She seemed happy, and was talking animatedly to her friends.But Theo wanted to meet her gaze and ascertain that she remembered what she was not supposed to do.And she did look at him. Her expressions changed and Theo smiled. He raised his glass to her, but she looked away and kept talking to her friends.Theo was just waiting for the tomorrow night now. He wanted to punish his new submissive in ways he had never used with any
NatalieNatalie was unable to understand what was going on in Theo’s mind. He seemed nervous, affected somehow. And when she looked up into his eyes, the sharp intake of his breath was very noticeable, and the next she knew, his lips crashed on hers, forcing her to part her lips and allow him access so his tongue could make love to her mouth.He didn’t disappoint her. His lips were soft, his kiss demanding but not rough, and his tongue prodding, but not dominating.Natalie could mirror his moves quite easily. She had been kissed a thousand of times in her life, but never ever had anyone kissed her that way. The effect of his kiss was heady, and Natalie’s eyes closed on their own. Her hands made way to his soft locks, but he quickly took her hands, and locked them behind her back, quite painfully, while his palm cupped her cheek and his kiss turned into a rough one, biting on her lower lip.Natalie was running out of air in her lungs, her legs were weak, and she moaned into Theo’s mout
NatalieShe would be lying if she would say that it wasn’t the best orgasm of her life. There was no fumbling on Theo’s part, and no confusion on what she would like or questioning. He was as sure of himself as he was the God of sex.Natalie was impressed, even though her body was demanding its much-needed rest. There were times when Natalie had been so frustrated that she just wanted to use the safe word, but Theo had been right. There was pleasure in not knowing what was coming for her.Right now, she lied there on the bed, while he disappeared in the bathroom. Natalie decided that she will lie in the bed five more minutes and then get up, because her hands had been tied for too long earlier, and were asking for some relief now.But instead of resting there 5 minutes, she drifted into a blissful sleep.She felt something between her legs and she squirmed. She stirred in her sleep, and turned on her back, only to find that the touch was still there.She opened her eyes hurriedly, and