HI EVERY ONE
GUESS WHO'S BACK? WELL, FOR A LITTLE WHILE I AM.
HERE IS MY LATEST STORY. ITS A SHORT STORY. ONLY 4 CHAPTERS BUT IT DOES COVER A LOT OF GROUND. I WOULD LOVE TO WRITE ANOTHER MULTI CHAPTER STORY BUT BECAUSE OF MY JOB I WOULD HARDLY EVER BE ABLE TO UPDATE AND AS A READER AS WELL AS AN AUTHOR I KNOW HOW FRUSTRATING IT IS TO WAIT WEEKS AND SOMETIMES MONTHS FOR AN UPDATE.
THIS STORY IS COMPLETE AND I WILL UPLOAD ONE CHAPTER A DAY FOR FOUR DAYS.
HOPE YOU ALL LIKE IT.
A LITTLE INFO ON THE STORY...
WHEN CHRISTIAN HIT ANA WITH THE BELT IN BOOK 1, IT CAUSED A CHAIN REACTION. SHE LEFT HIM. THEY BOTH SUFFERED. THEY GOT BACK TOGETHER. HYDE HAPPENED. LELIA HAPPENED. THE HELICOPTER CRASH HAPPENED. THEY GOT MARRIED. THEN IT WAS THE BIG BLOW OUT WHEN HE FOUND OUT SHE WAS PREGNANT AND THEN THE KIDNAPPING.
BUT WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF HE DID'NT HIT HER WITH THE BELT? HOW WOULD THE STORY HAVE PANNED OUT?
WELL, HERE IS WHAT I THINK WOULD HAPPEN.
LATERS
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ANAS POV...
"I'm going to give you six hits, Anastasia. You will count after each one, understood?"
"Yes, Sir" I brace myself for the blow by gripping my fingers across the table.
This is it. This is the moment when we will truly be able to tell if I can be enough for him. If I can really give him what he needs. I've asked for it. I told him to show me the worst and now here I am. Bent over a table with my ass bare and my Dominant/Lover/not really a boyfriend behind me with a belt.
I squeeze my eyes shut and wait.
And wait.
And wait.
And wait.
The first hit never comes. Instead I hear the belt being dropped to the floor.
"Stand up, Anastasia." I stand up and turn around and he is just staring at me.
"Whats wrong? Why didn't you do it?" Perhaps he knows in his heart that I would not be able to take it.
"Go to your room" He orders me coldly.
"Christian, wha..."
"That's an order, Miss Steele and in this apartment and especially in this room I expect to be obeyed so go to your room. Now!" He snarls at me and for the first time in our strange arrangement, I'm scared of him.
I make my way out of the playroom and walk to my room. It's still early so I get back into the bed and snuggle under the covers.
Why did he stop? Does he not want me anymore? I thought that was what he wanted. That's why I asked him to show me. How are we going to move forward with our, for lack of a better word, relationship if I can't give him the harsher stuff and he's unwilling to even try?
After the day we spent in Georgia and then how he greeted me when I came back I know one thing for sure.
I've fallen in love with him.
Perhaps I've always loved him? I'm not sure when it started. What I do know though is that I can't tell him. I know him, well, I think I know him and he would freak out if I revealed that.
I don't know how long I wait for him but pretty soon my eyes start to drop and I'm pulled into slumber.
CHRISTIANS POV
"That's an order, Miss Steele and in this apartment and especially in this room I expect to be obeyed so go to your room. Now!" I snarl at her and she meekly leaves the room without looking at me.
I pick the belt up from the floor and put it back on its hook.
What the fuck just happened to me? I was poised to hit her and this little voice in my head begged me not to do it. I think on some level I know that she could not take the harsher aspects of my lifestyle. She would leave me if I hit her. And her leaving is not an option. The two days she was away from me in Georgia were torture.
I look around the room and all of the stuff I know she won't handle. The belts. The whips. The canes. They need to go. I won't risk losing her. I don't know what is happening between us but I'm not ready for it to end. Not by a long shot.
I take down the belts, canes and whips and put them in a small hidden storage unit that's hidden in the wall. I walk over to the chest and pull out the really harsh clamps and various instruments that I know she would never go for. Or that I would ever use on her.
I've never doubted myself or my lifestyle before but for the first time, it makes me uncomfortable.
Ana's a good girl. God, she was a virgin a few weeks ago. She deserves something better. Someone better. The thought of her with someone else makes my pulse race and my blood boils. She's mine!
I'm not a hearts and flowers guy but I did enjoy taking her gliding. Perhaps if I keep doing things like that, she will think it's more. She said the gliding was more, didn't she? Perhaps I can take her out on The Grace? Perhaps we can mix her wants and my wants together. I have loved our two playroom scenes so far and neither included any pain for her and its some of the best sex I've ever had in my life so I think I can manage not beating the shit out of her to get my rocks off.
But she'll run when she knows I'm a sadist. I'll just have to make sure she never finds that out. Ever.
I walk out of the playroom, making sure to lock the door behind me, and make my way to the subs room. No, not the subs room. Ana's room. I slowly open the door and find her fast asleep under the covers. I take off my pants and tee shirt leaving me naked and get in beside her. She makes a soft noise of protest at being jostled but then she turns and snuggles into my arm.
This feeling I get when she's close...this...contentment...is a foreign feeling but it's...nice. Real nice.
I give her a kiss on the top of her head and then close my eyes because sleep is consuming me.
I wake sometime later to a feeling of being touched. Not on my chest, which would cause me panic. But on my cock.
I open one of my eyes and see Ana with her head resting on my abs and her finger slowly tracing my cock which is twitching at her touch.
The thought of her exploring my body this way turns me on and I start to grow even more under her finger. She giggles softly and then takes the full length in her hand and strokes me from root to tip. The feeling of her hand on me makes me moan and she turns her head and sees that I am awake. She lets go of me like she's being burned and falls back to her side of the bed.
"I'm sorry...I...didn't..." She's blushing profusely and can't look me in the eye.
I take her hand and place it back on my cock.
"Keep going"
She smiles and then resumes her position on my abs. She strokes me slowly but firmly and when she leans down and takes my tip in her mouth the feeling sends me over the edge and I explode in her mouth. She licks me clean and then lays down beside me.
"That was...wow! What a wake up call, Miss Steele"
"I aim to please, Mr Grey"
"And please me you do" I flip over so I am on top of her and take both her hands in mine.
"Remember the other day when I said tit for tat is not normally my thing?"
She nods her head shyly because she knows what I am about to do.
"Brace yourself, Baby because I'm going to make you scream"
And I did. All morning
ANAS POV
I finish putting the finishing touches to our lunch and then go and knock on Christians study door.
"Come in" He calls and I push the door open. I find him sat behind his desk, tapping away on his laptop.
"Lunch is ready" I tell him but instead of standing up to come eat, he asks me to sit.
I take a seat on one of the chairs in front of his desk and start twisting my hands. This is it. He's going to tell me its all over. He sets his laptop aside and then just stares at me for a minute. It makes me uncomfortable.
"Anastasia, about what happened in the playroom this morning" My stomach drops. He's going to make me leave. I don't say anything and I let my gaze linger on a spot behind his shoulder.
"I realized this morning that some of the harsher aspects of my lifestyle will be too much for you. So, I took the liberty of writing up a new contract"
"A new contract?" I thought he said the contract was a moot point after Georgia?
"Here, take a look. I think you'll like this one" He turns his laptop around and I see the contract.
Everything looks the same until get half way down and find some new paragraphs in bold black font.
**THE USE OF BELTS, CAINS AND WHIPS ARE HEREBY PROHIBITED TO BE USED ON ANASTASIA. PLAYROOM SESSIONS WILL INCLUDE PLEASURE PLAY ONLY, UNLESS ANASTASIA PUTS HERSELF IN THE WAY OF ACTUAL BODILY HARM, IS FOUND IN THE COMPANY OF ANOTHER MAN ROMANTICALLY OR IS FOUND TO BE TAKING RECREATIONAL DRUGS UPON WHICH TIME SHE WILL BE PUNISHED**
He's written Anastasia, instead of the submissive which is what was in the original contract. And whats the bit about pleasure only? That, I like!
"I don't understand?"
"Its simple. The two times we have been in the playroom and played have been fantastic. We have insane sexual chemistry and instead of testing out your limits for pain which was my original intention, I would like to see what your pleasure limits are" He smirks when I press my thighs together.
"So, the rules are off the table?"
"Not all of them. In the playroom I expect you to obey every rule and I would also like you to start lessons with my trainer and the food rule still applies along with the no drinking to excess, no drugs and no other men. Apart from that, just keep doing what you're doing"
"So if I roll my eyes at you, you wont spank me?"
"Oh I will, but I'll make damn sure you like it"
"But don't you need the whips and belts and things? Don't you need more?"
He is silent for a few minutes but then he stands up and walks in front of me.
"I do need more. More of you." He leans down and gently touches his lips to mine. When we pull apart he taps a few buttons on the laptop and then shows me the next paragraph he has added.
**THE RULE OF ONLY SPENDING FRIDAY THROUGH SUNDAY IS NOW VOID. ANYTIME DURING THE WEEK OR WEEKEND WHICH DOES NOT CONFLICT WITH EACH PARTIES PLANS, WILL BE SPENT TOGETHER. THIS WILL INVOLVE ACTIVITIES SUCH AS DINING OUT. SAILING. SOARING. AND ANY OTHER ACTIVITY THAT IS DEEMED SAFE AND SECURE**
"Date nights? You're adding date nights?"
"Well...I think we both enjoyed soaring and I enjoyed having dinner at the Heathman with you so I think it would be mutually beneficial for us both to keep doing these activities" He's always so formal. Why couldn't he just say "We had fun. Let's do it again"
"So essentially this contract is just for me to be your sub in the playroom and out side of the playroom I would be...?"
"My girlfriend" he tells me shyly and then blushes.
I beam at him and then I read the rest of the contract and then hit the print button. I reach over and grab it from his printer while he looks at me in, what? Wonder? Shock? Amusement? I can't tell.
"Do you have a pen, Mr Grey?"
"You're going to sign?"
"Yes. There is nothing in this contract that scares me. The other one did. That's why I was hesitant to sign it"
"Why didn't you tell me it scared you?"
"I...um...I wanted to please you, I guess" I blush
He kisses me gently again and then leans behind him for a pen and presents it to me with a flourish.
"Miss Steele"
"Thank you, Mr Grey"
I sign my name with a flourish and then hand the pen to him. He places the contract on his desk and signs his name next to mine. I know this contact is not legal and it's not worth the paper its printed on but when I see him sign his name I feel...complete.
"Well, we finally got there" He smirks at me and I grin. He walks around so he is once again in front of me and then he pulls me flush against him.
"So I'm your submissive now?"
"In the playroom, yes. But everywhere else, I prefer to call you my girlfriend"
"I like that" I Smile and he grins.
"After we have had lunch, I'm going to take you to my bedroom and introduced you to the spreader bar"
"Spreader bar?"
"Trust me, you're going to love it. And then tonight, after the Gala, I'm taking you into the playroom and we're going to see how many times you can come before you pass out" He whispers in my ear and my knees almost buckle.
"Ok" I bleat out meekly.
"Oh, before I forget. I have a present for you to wear tonight" He lets me go and then walks over to his desk and pulls out a red box. He places the box In my hand and then looks at me with a look of nervousness.
"I saw these and thought of you" He motions for me to open the box and when I do I gasp when I see the diamond earrings inside.
"Christian, they're beautiful!"
"Not as beautiful as you, Anastasia. I can't wait to see you wear them and I can't wait to show you off tonight. You're mine. I even have the paperwork now"
"I guess you do" I say as I thumb the earrings .
"Thank you, Christian. I love them"
And I love you too...