Chapter 5

I think the happiest I have ever been was as I read those two words on the bottom of her test. As I waited for the other students to finish their tests I couldn't stop myself from thinking about the packet that was setting on my desk at home waiting to be read. When I wrote in her journal I knew her conditions and agreed I led her to believe I had read that packet and the truth was I had not. But I did know that I would agree to any condition she wanted as long as I was given the chance to make her mine. She intrigued me on many levels and the fact that she was beautiful was a bonus. I had a vague idea of how I wanted the scene to go but I needed to study her paperwork first. Ten days. I had ten days to plan the scene that would show Isabella I could be what she was looking for. That I could be the man to her woman.

Upon arriving home I immediately went to my study and retrieved the packet, pulling the papers out as I sat down to read over them. They were very straight forward stating clearly that she was looking for a Dom and that three scenes were required before she made up her mind. The green-yellow-red safe word system was to be used and under no circumstances would there be oral, anal or vaginal sex. The sessions would be video taped and if at any time any of the rules were broken she would use the tape to press the necessary charges. We would not discuss the scene afterwards, as was customary. She would contact me if wanted the second scene. If she decided to change any of the rules between sessions it would be done in writing with both parties agreeing to the changes. She was really covering her bases with this contract. While technically it wasn't legally binding should something happen she had not agreed to it this would give her the evidence she needed to press charges and make them stick. She was very intelligent, damn I loved her mind. Alastair had covered all of this with me so I read on hoping there were not any big surprises.

All scenes had to take place in a private room at the club and were to last no longer than an hour. She was not to be blindfolded or gagged. She could be restrained to any piece of equipment in the room but she was not to be suspended nor was there to be rope bondage of any kind. She was fine with spanking, a paddle, crop or flogger being used but no whips or canes. Toys such as a dildo, butt plug, nipple clamps or a vibrator were fine as long as she supplied them. No edge play was allowed and I was glad to see that, if she was into edge play then I knew I could never be what she wanted. Fingering was fine and she was willing to do hand jobs, kissing on the lips was off limits. If I had any questions or requests I was to leave her a note at the club and she would have me notified if she was not willing to comply with them.

As I read over her conditions again I understood why she was being this strict. Her journals dealt more with emotions and connections then the sex act itself. I always felt we would be pretty evenly matched reading her journals. I loved the build up too, the slow burn of desire that built with every touch until it exploded. I loved sex but sometimes the road getting there was even better than the destination itself. I signed the contract and then sat back to decide which toys I would ask her to bring and which of my impact toys I would taking with me. Once that decision was made I would leave a note at La Dominante for her.

It took three days of fantasizing about different scenes on my equipment and staring at the different toys hanging on my playroom walls before I decided what I wanted to take with me and what she should bring with her. As I scrutinized everything in my playroom over those three days I realized I couldn't visualize Isabella in there with me. Something was off but I couldn't put my finger on it. On the third day I finally stood in the doorway to get the full effect rather than being inside the room and it hit me, the color. The walls were a deep almost blood red. Isabella never wore red. When I pictured the walls a warm copper color of a shirt I had seen her in I smiled. Then my mind drifted to the deep blue sweater she wore for the final and I was instantly hard. I smiled to myself, the playroom was about to get updated I thought as I walked towards my shower to take care of my rather large problem.

I gave the note one more read through before sealing it in the envelope. The note it had taken me a full day to write until it was perfect.

Isabella -

Thank you for agreeing to the test scene. My hope is that we are able to find what each of us has been missing in each other. Below are my requirements during our time together.

Enter the room at exactly 4:00 pm strip down to the matching deep blue panty set you are to wear

Lay on the table your favorite butt plug, vibrator and nipple clamps

Feel free to examine the toys already on the table, the toys I dream of using on you, my favorite toys

Restrain you hair into a pony tail high on your head

Be in the standard waiting position on the pillow by 4:15

You will address me as Sir when given permission to speak

Your submission, no matter brief I hold it, is a gift I will cherish.

Edward Cullen

I sealed the note and dropped it off for Alastair to give to Isabella when I was out doing the last of my Christmas shopping. Suddenly it hit me, I had scheduled the scene over Christmas break and most students went home during that time. Was she going home? Where was home? Would she show up? That thought had me panicking a little. Get a grip Edward. I told myself. If she wasn't going to do it Alastair would have said something when you dropped the note off. I felt somewhat better but I couldn't get my hopes up until I walked in the room and saw her kneeling there...for me. Call it a hunch or gut instinct or whatever but I knew we could be good together. In my fantasies and in my dreams every fiber in body would scream she was mine.

I was relieved when my younger brothers arrived with their wives for the Christmas Holiday. It took my mind off of Isabella. The scene was planned and I didn't want to over think things and freak myself out. The last thing I needed was Isabella picking up on anxiety or doubt from me during the scene. So I spent time with my family to help keep my mind off things, I should have known with all of us together it wouldn't work.

Emmett was 30 and had been married for two years to Rosalie. Jasper was 28 and had been married for five years; Alice was his high school sweetheart. They took this time to rib me about not having a girlfriend and when would I settle down. It was like this every time we got together which thankfully was only several times a year. Emmett lived close to Seattle and Rose was always either fixing me up with her friends or talking to my mother about nice girls I could date. My family had no idea about my lifestyle and I wanted to keep it that way. I had never introduced a sub to my family. So I went on their dates but never scheduled a second date with any of the ladies.

It was tradition to spend Christmas Eve at my parents so we could wake up early Christmas morning, together. This Christmas Rose and Alice both announced they were pregnant and after the hugs and kisses and congratulations the family turned their attention to finding me a nice woman to settle down with. They spoke as if I wasn't in the room so I ignored them until I heard them mention a party on the 27th. I was forced to admit I had plans and couldn't attend which just led to a new round of questions. All of which I wanted to avoid so I did what any man would do when faced with three women wanting to talk about his love life. I hid in my bedroom until it was safe to go home.

When I woke on the 27th I had been dreaming of Isabella and it had been a very naughty dream. I let the scene I wanted to do with her run through my head one more time before I got out of bed to take care of the problem my thoughts caused in the shower. I spent the rest of the morning easing into the mindset I needed to be in for my playtime with Isabella. She was not someone I wanted just as my submissive. I wanted her as much more than that. All of my subs had been treated very well if I collared them or not and it was normally not. I felt more for Isabella than I ever did for my two previous collared subs combined and I haven't even touched her yet. If things went the way I hoped Isabella would be worshipped for the precious jewel she is to me.

As I stood in the playroom looking over the floggers on my wall it popped into my head again how unreal this seemed to me. I felt more attached and stronger about a woman I had barely even talked to then I did anyone else outside of my family, even friends I had known for years. I knew it sounded insane but the rightness of how I felt when I read her journal or thought of us together had me pulling my favorite riding crop, paddle and deerskin flogger off the wall and placing them in the bag I would be taking with me next to the other items I had already packed. I took a quick shower and left for the club. I wanted to be there by 3 pm so I could set the room up before Isabella arrived.

I called Alastair as I pulled in to park so he would let me in. After greeting each other and a short conversation he excused himself to his office. "I'll be in my office Edward. Bella has a key so she will let herself in. When you are done with the scene come to my office until she leaves and we can talk more if you like."

"That's fine Alastair and I appreciate you letting me do this when the club is closed. I am going to set up the room and wait in the club." I turned to leave when he called out.

"Good Luck Edward. She deserves a good Dom. She would be as good for you as would be for her."

"Thank you Alastair." I couldn't help but smile as I walked towards the VIP area.

I flipped on the light in the room and it was harsh. I would dim the light but I was glad I had the candles; they would set a more intimate setting. I placed them around the room, positioned her kneeling pillow where I wanted it and placed my toys on the table against the wall as well as the massage oil I bought just for her. It had a lavender scent and would be relaxing when I rubbed her down afterwards. I looked around the room one last time, dimmed the lights and closed the door. I made my way to the darkest corner of the VIP area and waited for Isabella to arrive.

She did not disappoint when she arrived. I heard her call out to Alastair that she had arrived and when she came into view she was wearing a tight pair of jeans that were very low on her hips and the dark blue sweater I liked on her so much. Her hair was in the high ponytail and I couldn't wait to wrap it around my hands. I was hard from just watching her walk across the room. I had to get myself under control before I entered the room or I would embarrass myself before we even started. I grabbed a towel from the bar and went to take care of my rather large problem.

I was standing outside the door at 4:15 and I couldn't hear movement inside so she should be in position. I waited five minutes before entering, after all anticipation was all part of the game. She was exquisite, even tinier than I imagined. I knew she stood almost a foot shorter than me and had looked to be in shape but I never imagined her hourglass figure or the tattoo I couldn't quite make out on her right shoulder blade. Well, well looked like we both had surprises to uncover.

I walked to the table without acknowledging her and looked at the toys she had chosen as I slipped out of my shoes and shirt. I noticed the nipple clamps weren't clamps so much as hooks...fuck me she had her nipples pierced. I went from having a chubby to a raging hard on instantly. The vibrator was fairly large sized, I was bigger but she shouldn't have a problem taking me when we reached that stage and I definitely wanted to get to that point. The butt plug was penis shaped and also endowed. Since I told her to pick her favorites that told me naughty Isabella liked her cocks big and that was not a problem. I am sure I have the length and girth to keep her very happy. I walked around the room a lighting the jasmine scented candles and I heard her breathing start to pick up. I turned the music on softly and walked over to her stopping right behind her. I ran my fingers through her thick hair tugging slightly.

"Stand Isabella." She stood and clasped her hands behind her bowed head. I stepped close enough to feel her body heat but not touch her. "You are beautiful Isabella. Thank you for gifting me with your submission for the next hour. I plan on bringing you much pleasure." I ghosted my fingers down the sides of her body touching her lightly and I could feel the goose bumps and her fine body hair stand on end. She was very responsive and I bet she could be loud as hell too. I moved around to stand in front of her before speaking again.

"Look at me Isabella." She tilted her head up until she was looking at me and the desire I saw in her eyes caused my dick to start dripping. I could feel it inside my jeans. What the fuck was this girl doing to me. "We will be using the green-yellow-red safe word system. You are to answer any direct question verbally but otherwise you are to remain silent. Except for your noises." I leaned in close to her ear and I could feel the hum between us. "I want to hear how much you enjoy the pleasure I bring you. Understand?"

"Yes Sir" she answered on a moan. I moved to the table and picked up the clamps.

"Remove your bra Isabella." I watched her in the mirrors as she complied and there they were with a hoop through each nipple. I stepped closer and placed my hands on her hips pulling her back to me. I ran my free hand up and cupped her breast, feeling the weight of it before tugging gently, to start, on her nipple ring as I ran just the tip of my tongue up the back of her neck. "You are a siren my pet." I said as I attached the first clip to her ring and moved to cup her other breast. "Your call is drawing me in. Where are you leading me to siren?" It was a rhetorical question and she stayed silent except for her heavy breathing. I moved so I suck her nipple into my mouth and she moaned as I bit down, then hissed as I attached the clip and tugged on the chain.

I moved my hand down to run over her ass. "You have a fine ass my pet. Lose the panties and stand facing the cross." I said as I swatted her ass and went to retrieve my flogger. She yelped and moved into position. I held the flogger up to her face. "Open." when she did I placed the handle in her mouth. "Do not drop that while I strap you in. If you drop it you will receive punishment not pleasure." I secured her ankles and ran my hands up her legs and when my thumbs felt the inside of her thighs they were sticky with her juices. "I think my pet is excited." I barely grazed her folds but she whimpered and pushed her ass back towards me. I swatted her again. "You are so wet. Are you trying to drown me in your juices siren?" I rubbed her cheeks and moved up to secure her arms. I took the flogger from her mouth and shook it out for her to see.

"What color are we Isabella?"

"Green Sir"

"Look in the mirrors my pet. Watch as I tint your gorgeous pale skin pink." I brought the flogger down on her right thigh. "Feel how it wraps around your thigh like a caress." I brought it down on her left thigh. I slowly worked the flogger from her thighs to her shoulders until her skin was a nice pink color. She was straining at the cuffs with a light sheen of sweat coating her skin and the sounds she was making almost had me cumming in my pants. I glanced at the clock and we had 30 minutes left. I set the flogger down and picked up the butt plug and the lubed it good before returning to the cross. I squirted lube on my fingers and ran them between her cheeks. She jumped a little.

"What color are we my pet?"

"Green Sir." I slowly pushed one finger in her ass. "Mmmmm" was her reply.

"So responsive." I eased in a second finger and she started rocking her hips. I grabbed her pony tail and pulled her head back so I could lick her neck and whisper in her ear. "I hope I get to have you in my playroom Isabella. I want to take such good care of you my pet." I removed my fingers and slowly inserted the lubed plug. "Things I have dreamed of doing to you in there my naughty pet should be illegal and we could have such fun." She shuddered and moaned loudly. I removed the cuffs from her wrists and rubbed her shoulders briefly. I cupped her breasts before pulling on the chain between them and gliding my hand down her stomach as I worked the plug in and out. I went to circle her clit and quickly pulled my hand back. "Fuck Isabella is your clit pierced too?" I asked as I reached again to confirm what I felt.

"Yes Sir" she groaned as I pulled on the ring. What the fuck was she doing to me? Who knew all this was hidden under the shy, innocent facade? I freed her ankles and rubbed them briefly before helping her onto the padded table. I glanced at the clock and we had 15 minutes left. I spread her legs and she had a landing strip of hair and her hood was pierced. I spread her lips to get a good look. Her pussy was glistening and she smelled amazing.

"God I would love to taste your pussy." I saw her stiffen and didn't realize I had spoken out loud. I stood quickly and looked at her panicked face.

"Yel..." was all she got out before I stopped her.

"Wait Isabella." I moved up to her head. "I understand that is off limits for now. I did not mean to say that out loud. It is true I would love to taste your pussy but I am willing to wait." She nodded her head and seemed to relax. I ghosted my hands over her stomach and pulled on the nipple chain. "What color are we my pet?"

She didn't hesitate. "Green Sir." I moved a chair from the wall closer to the table and picked up her vibrator.

"Our time is almost up and for this next part I want you very vocal." She nodded and I put the wedge on the table. "I want to see you cum Isabella. Use the vibrator or your fingers but make yourself cum and not before I do unless I command it. Understand?"

"Yes Sir." She adjusted the wedge so she was almost sitting up and ran her fingers over her pussy. I sat in the chair and unbuttoned my jeans allowing my erection to spring out. I saw her eyes widen at my Apadravya and she pulled on her clit ring.

"Fuckkkk" she moaned as she licked her lips and slid two fingers in her pussy. She was dripping on the table. I used the pre-cum and started stroking myself in time with her.

"Damn you look good my pet. I bet you are hot and tight." I picked up my pace and noticed Isabella added another finger and was rubbing her clit faster.

"So good." She was working her fingers faster. "Big cock...sooo close..." she whimpered. I was ready to blow and hearing her talk about my cock set it off.

"FUCK Isabella...cum now...aaaahhhhh..." I said as I came all over my chest.

I couldn't take my eyes off her as she threw her head back and yelled "YES Siiiirrrrrrr" as she pulled her clit ring and I saw her orgasm flowing out of her onto the table.

"Fuck you are the most thing beautiful thing I have ever seen my pet." I stood up and walked over to the table. She removed her fingers and I grabbed her hand sucking her juices off of them. "Mmmm I knew you would taste divine. I really hope you give me the chance to taste you straight from the source." I went to grab a towel to clean us both up some but Isabella spoke first.

"May I help you clean up Sir?" I nodded and she hopped down from the table to squat in front of me and licked the cum from my chest as she stood up. She had to have heard the growl in my chest as I felt myself stirring to life again because I could feel her smile. When she was standing I gently cupped her face in my hands and kissed her forehead.

"Thank you for your submission Isabella it is a gift I will truly cherish always. I'll go wait in Alastair's office then come in and collect my things. I do hope to hear from you my pet." I smiled and kissed her cheek before picking up my shirt and shoes and leaving the room.

As I walked to the office I was more than happy with how the scene went and was shocked I came as hard as I did without sex. She was so responsive to me and I could feel her watching me in the mirror. I prayed she would want to do the second scene because I wanted her as my submissive. She was not only all I hoped for but everything I didn't even think to ask for. Isabella would be much more to me than just my submissive if she wanted.

Alastair knew I wouldn't discuss what happened other than to tell him I thought it went well so we made small talk until his phone rang. It was Isabella telling him she was leaving and would be back for her shift tonight. I went to the playroom to retrieve my things and was surprised to find everything cleaned and setting on the table next to my bag. I took a last look and she had not missed a thing. I turned the light off and went to leave. I called out for Alastair to lock the door after I left and he walked out carrying an envelope.

"You are one lucky son of a bitch." He said as he held the envelope out to me and laughed. I am sure he noticed the confusion on my face the number three was on the outside and nothing else. "Trust me Edward. I am fairly sure of what it says just read it."

I nodded and went out to my car. Once I was in my car with the heater running I opened it.

Sir-

I wrote three letters for tonight and since this is the one you are reading things must have gone as I hoped or maybe even better.

This letter offers to skip the second scene and go directly to the third. It will still be at the club but my conditions have changed. It will be videotaped, no whips or canes, no edge play and the session can not last longer than three hours. Aside from those conditions Sir has complete control of scene. The original contract stands, the amendment will be attached to it and binding.

If this is agreeable please let me know through Alastair or I have included my e-mail address at the bottom so you can contact me directly with any conditions or requests you may have as well as the date and time.

To serve and please you pleases me -

Isabella

Yes Alastair I am a lucky son of a bitch indeed. She wrote these before she came to the club so she must have expected things to go well. I would have to think this through carefully. I expected the next session to go even better than this one and if that is the case I want to sit down afterwards and talk to her about things. I was getting hard thinking about licking her pussy and then to be inside her - fuck.

I would make her mine and very soon.

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