4 months earlier… January.
Christian:
I WALK INTO MY Harvard apartment after a rough day with classes. I have a huge paper due in Econ due on Friday; and right now, all I want to do is go to the gym and hit the bag till my fingers bleed. I haven't had sex in a month. Of course I went home for the holiday's and met up with Elena for a few sessions. It was then that I told her I was ready to be a Dom.
Now that I think of it, I haven't heard from her in two weeks. It's not like her. She's always checking up on me. She was pissed after I told her I wanted to be a Dom, but it's not like Elena to give me the silent treatment.
Whatever, let her stew. I could use the break from her punishments.
As I enter my apartment I stop dead in my tracks. In front of me is a naked brunette on her knees. Her head is bowed, her hands behind her back.
Holy fuck, a Submissive.
What is she doing here? And how did she get here?
"Who are you?" I ask. But she doesn't say anything. That's right, I have to address her correctly. I straighten myself out to make myself appear bigger.
"Look at me." I demand. She lifts her eyes from the floor and stares at me. Her eyes are the bluest I've ever seen. If I wasn't hard already, I am now. She's a goddess. "I want you to answer me. Speak freely. How did you get in here? And why are you here?"
"Sir, I'm here because Mistress Elena sent me. She said that you wanted to be a Dom. I'm a trained Submissive and willing to show you the way." She smiles at me. That explains how she got here. Since Elena has a key, for her to use if she ever visited.
"Why wouldn't Elena teach me? Why would she send you?" I ask. I didn't expect this. Elena has a nice body for being 35, but this girl. Holy shit. Her tits are perfect and perky, her body is tight. I wonder if her pussy is too? I really like brunettes, so much sexier than Elena's bleach blonde. I figured she would want to be involved with my training. Maybe she's lurking somewhere.
"Sir, Elena sent me with a note. It should answer your questions. She thought I would be best, Sir. Because I have only a few hard limits." Hearing her say that makes my dick even harder. She gestures to the table where the note lies. I walk over and grab the note to read.
"Dearest Christian,
I thought it over and you're right, it is time for you to be a Dom. No matter how hard it is for me to lose you as a Submissive it would make me proud to see you flourish. The girl in front of you today is Anastasia. She has been a sub just as long as you have. She was recommended by her previous Dom. He's a dear old friend of mine, but I cannot give you his name and neither can Anastasia. We are both bound by NDA's. He has agreed to help with your training, so he is providing Anastasia with an apartment close to yours, so she can be at your beck and call and also anything else she might need. Usually that would be your job, but since you don't have the means, well.
Anyways I have provided her list of Hard Limits. As you can see there are very few. You will need to come up with some agreement with her of times and everything else. I know I showed you over the years the proper way to be a Dom. Take her for ride and try her out. You will notice she's very willing. She is on the shot, and I have given you also her medical records. As you can see she is clean.
Have fun dear, if you have any questions you know where to find me. I will call you in a week to see how you're doing.
Elena.
Anastasia Steele:
Hard Limits:
NO Acts involving fire play
NO Acts of involving urine or defecation
NO Acts involving children or animals
No Acts involving breath play
No Acts of Anal Fisting
That's it? Really? Who is this girl? I look back over at her and she's back to looking at the floor. I really could use a release. I lay the note back down and walk over to her.
"Stand," I command. She obeys. "Are you ready for your first session?"
"Yes, sir." Shit, I don't have any kind of implements. I mean I know I can find something to tie her to the bed. I start looking around the room. I guess I'm going to need to go buy some supplies. "Sir? If I may speak?"
"What is it Anastasia?" God, even her name is sexy. I love how it rolls off my tongue.
"Sir, Elena also provided you with a starter pack." She points to the corner of the room and there is a large parcel.
"Go lay on the bed." I tell her. And again she obeys. Oh, this could be so much fun. I walk to the parcel and open it up. Inside I find a flogger, a cane, a paddle, a riding crop, a variety of dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, some ropes, ties and other toys. Thank you Elena. I'm glad to see my years as submissive have finally paid off for something.
I take the rope, the flogger, and some toys with me over to the bed. Anastasia is spread out on my bed. I can smell her arousal and I find myself wondering how she tastes. I never liked going down on Elena, but with her it might become my new favorite dessert. I can smell her arousal from here.
"What are your safe words, Anastasia?"
"Yellow and Red, Sir." I take a deep breath. Talk about jumping into the deep end. I can't believe I was given a submissive. And I have no idea what the hell I'm doing except for what Elena has done to me. But how hard can it be?
"Yellow and Red." I repeat back to her. I take the rope and tie her wrists together and move them above her head. "Don't move."
"Yes, Sir." No way for her to touch me now. There's a part of me that says screw the toys, I just want to test her out and see how she feels.
I hover over her, my legs on either side of hers. I palm her breasts, pinching her nipples between my fingers and I pull hard on them. She moans inaudibly. I bend my head down and kiss down her chest, to her navel. I scoot down, still pinching her nipples, I dip my head into her sex. She smells heavenly. She's already so wet for me.
I run my nose down her folds and then nibble on each side of her thighs. I circle my tongue around her clit. Her back arches back slightly.
"Don't cum." I demand her. I want to be inside of her the first time she comes.
My tongue is merciless; licking, sucking. I can feel her start to tighten up. I smack the side of her thigh. "Don't you dare cum till I tell you to!"
"I won't, Sir." She tells me, her breathing labored. I slip my finger into her and move it around to stretch her out. My tongue never letting up on its torment of her clit. I feel her tighten up and I stop, causing her to whimper softly.
I grab the vibrator egg and turn it on to its lowest speed. I move it around her clit and up and down her folds before placing it inside of her. I know this will be torture because she was already so close. But, when she finally does cum it will be more intense.
"Sit up." She does as she's told, holding her hands above her head. I undo her ties and re-tie them behind her back. "Lay back against the headboard." I move her so she's angled just right and put my dick against her lips. "I still don't want you to cum. Understand?"
"Yes, Sir." She pants. I smooth out her hair. "Open your mouth." She obeys. I take ahold of my dick and place it into her mouth. I thrust my dick in and out of her mouth.
"I want you to show me how far you can go Anastasia." I grab the back of her head and push her into me till I hit the back of her throat. Holy Crap. No gag reflex. Did she fall from heaven?
I watch my dick, go in and out of her mouth. It's beyond sexy. I need to stop or I'll be coming inside of her.
"Enough." She pulls back her head. I need to be inside her. I pick her up and toss her around so her knees are bent and her chest is laying on the bed.
I smack her right butt cheek hard. She cries out in pleasure. I then smack her left cheek. "Do you think you can hold it just a little longer Anastasia?"
"Yes, Sir." I don't know how, but I'm amazed.
"Good. Are you ok with butt plugs?" I need to make sure. There's no way I would just shove this in her without her being ok with it.
"Yes, sir." Oh an angel she is. I grab the butt plug and the lube. She has to be going crazy. I admire her control. I gently slip the butt plug in. Oh, that's a sexy sight. I've only seen this in porn. I slap her ass twice more before pulling out the egg. She moans again.
I grab her hips and slam into her. "Hold it, I want to come with you." Did that just sound romantic? No. I just know if she loses it now, so will I. And I want this feeling to last.
I pound into her, my balls slapping against her. God, she is so tight. If this is what a pussy should really feel like, then Elena was the Grand Canyon. I scoop her up in my arms, and hold her under her stomach, never relating on my pace. I bend down and bite her shoulder. I feel her walls tighten around me.
"Cum, now." And she does, her walls constricting around me, and I then follow suit dumping myself into her. I step back from her, and lay her carefully back on the bed. I grab a towel from my bathroom and go to clean her up.
I untie her arms, turn her around and kiss her lips. Elena was never big on kisses. She told me it was because it involves too many feelings that can be confused for love. So what is implanted in my head: "love is for fools." However, for some reason with Anastasia, I just can't help it. I love the way she tastes. I look forward to doing so many things to her. I idly wonder how she takes a cane?
After that amazing session, I decided that we need to go over a few things. She was absolutely fanatic. I can't believe I've been wasting time with Elena. There's something about someone younger, hotter, and also so much tighter. Just thinking about her tight pussy is making me what to do it all over again.
"I want you to get dressed and meet me in the living room. We need to discuss a few things."
"Yes, Sir."
AFTER WE'RE BOTH DRESSED, we end up sitting on the couch. Once again, she bows her head and looks down.
"I want you to look at me and speak freely as we go over our arrangement."
Her head pops up and she looks me straight in the eyes. They're almost hypnotizing.
"So first I have a couple of questions with the note Elena left me. Your former Dom is paying for you to be here? What can you tell me?"
"Sir, all I was told was that Mistress Elena and my former Dom wanted to help train you. They thought it would be a good idea to just let you have free rain. I was told Elena would be checking up with you and I also would report back to him on how you were doing."
"You can't tell me who he is?" Who the hell is this guy? Have I met him before?
"No, Sir."
"I don't think I like the fact that you will be reporting to him." I shake my head. I don't want what I'm doing with her shared with anyone.
"Sir, he just wants to give you tips."
"Then why not talk to me?" I ask, getting a little angry.
"I don't know, Sir. I wasn't given much information but for the fact that I was to be gifted to you. I don't know what deal he and Elena have. I was brought because I have a very high tolerance for pain and was willing to help show a new Dom the way." She smiles at me.
"What would have happened if I didn't want you?"
"They would have sent you someone else, Sir." This is so confusing. But, fuck it. I want this. I mean I'm in total control. I can do whatever I want to her. That just gives me a chubby.
"Well, we should discuss a contract of sorts. I don't have any kind of documents but I'm sure we could write things down as we agree. Where are you living?"
"I live on the floor below you, Sir." Wow, that is close.
"Would you be willing to be at my demand anytime I need you? I have classes and homework, but I would want to be able to call you at a moment's notice."
"Yes, Sir." Such an obedient little girl.
"I don't like to share. You still being in contact with your former Dom. Is that something that's going to be a problem?"
"No, Sir." Thank god.
"Good, because i don't like to share. I'm told you have experience as a Sub. How many Doms have you had?" I ask, wondering how many have had a taste of this beauty.
"Two, Sir." That's two too many, if you ask me.
"So you know all, if not most of the main rules. I know you're really good at obeying. What do you plan to do during the day when you're not with me?"
"Sir, I plan to take online courses and also I like to spend my time working out." She tells me. So she'll be able to keep up with me.
"Do you have any other hard or soft limits that weren't given to me?"
"No, Sir. The only thing is I prefer if you don't leave any marks. But if you do, while you are still learning, it isn't a hard limit. Other than that and my limits you can do whatever you please, Sir." Someone up there does love me.
"How old were you when you started?" I ask wondering. She can't be any older than I am.
"I was 15, sir." Shit, just like me. She bows her head and plays with her fingers.
"Look at me, please." She puts her head back up and looks at me. It's a passing look, but I see how lost she looks.
"Is it something that you wanted? I know for me it was."
"I'd rather not talk about it, Sir." She tells me and I decide to drop it.
"Ok, so I will be here till May. Then going home for the summer. Will you be willing to work with me till May? And after that we can discuss further?"
"Yes, Sir. I would like that." She blushes. Oh, she likes what I did today.
"Can you tell me your full name?"
"It's Anastasia Steele, Sir. But I liked to be called Ana."
"But I like Anastasia so much better." I get the urge to touch her and move the hair out of her face.
"My name is Christian Grey, which I'm sure you know already. But it's not like you will be calling me that. I do have one big rule of my own. I do NOT like to be touched. So you cannot touch me without my permission."
"Yes, Sir."
"Alright, I'll type something up and I'll have you sign it tomorrow. Now how do I get in touch with you?"
She writes down her number and apartment number and hands it to me with a smile. I really want to have her again, but I really need to work on this Econ paper. Maybe tonight after I write. It's not like I sleep anyways. Let's just see how willing little Miss Anastasia Steele is.
"I might call you late tonight for a scene would that be ok?" I ask nicely.
"Yes, Sir. Whatever you need." Jackpot!
A/N: Now I know a question will be how does he just get thrown into being a Dom? Elena just assumes he'll be able to do it with no direction from another Dom? And(why?) Ana is a willing submissive to let him learn? Well, that's all part of the mystery of this story. Christian doesn't care at this point how he learns. I mean it is called GoogleHe's 19 and he has a willing party. There's going to be no objections from him. He's getting just what he wants. There will be a lot of unanswered questions and things that don't make a lot sense. But I hope in time they will all come to light. This will mostly be an Ana and Christian story. There will be hidden clues to what happened and who might have done it within the chapters. But it won't be revealed who or why till closer to the end. I hoping it will be a fun journey.
And I looked over the FSOG contract like 10 times and I feel that if she was a trained submissive she would know all the rules and the conditions of a simple contract that didn't need to be mention. IT was all pretty much laymen terms and really simple.
PS: I think I'm in over my head Thanks to everyone at FSoG Fanfic Obsessed that threw me so many ideas. You guys are awesome. Thanks to stargazer93 for being my beta
And if you don't like Ana as a submissive or just don't like the idea of anything… Don't read it. I will ignore all hateful comments and reviews. I will keep writing even if there is only one person reading it. If you want to be helpful and offer support that's one thing, if you're going to hide behind being a guest and spew hateful things that's another. I haven't done anything to you besides write a story that you can easily just by pass and move on with your life. Have a nice day.