I was having fun, but I wasn’t ready for that. But he surprised me, instead, with a contract. He didn’t want me to be his wife, he wanted me to be...his slave. Just in the bedroom, of course, and on weekends.I was so relieved that he wasn’t asking me to marry him that I said yes without giving it much thought. I agreed to a three-month trial period, signed my name on the dotted line and got undressed, expecting our usual tomfoolery.He put a blindfold on me and told me to call him Sir. It was. Scared about what was to come but excited too in a strange way. He was glad it was her and not the big fat hairy bloke that usually came in with his piece of bread and water.His eyes took in her dark beauty as she walked toward him. She always wore tight fitting black breeches, tall black leather boots and a white gentle men's poet shirt with long flowing sleeves. Very much like his own clothes he thought. But his were filthy from all the days he had spent in this hellhole. He wore an ecru. More

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