Bunny and the Beast(Divine Creek Ranch 22)(45)
“You don’t?” Man, I thought that was non-negotiable.
He shook his head. “I don’t want you calling me Master until I know you’re saying it from a heart of obedience, and you’re a long way from there.”
That stung a little, but she understood what he meant. She was not the most subservient person. Not even close.
“Yes, Sir. Can I call you Joseph or—you know—when we are alone?”
He nodded. “Unless I tell you that you may not. And for each Beastly, you get a pop on your ass, to be administered at my discretion.”
“Oh boy.” She glanced up at him and found that he was smiling at her. “So, those would be the good kind of spankings?”
He nodded and chuckled. “For me they will be. I’m not sure how your ass is going to feel about it.”
She gasped in indignation she didn’t quite feel, looking into his amused eyes. “My poor heinie.”
“Indeed.” He flitted a quick gaze to the entry. “Speaking of which, are you an anal virgin?”
“No, but—”
“Then I want to add that to our list. You’ll have all the prep you need, Bunny. Stop looking at me that way. I’d never harm you.” His evil smile reappeared. “Matter of fact, I plan to show you how good it can be, for you as well as me.”
“All right, then.”
“Good. I’ll want to fuck your adorable little ass soon.” She giggled at his nonchalance, and he smiled in response. “I like that sound, fiammetta.”
He flipped the page on the list and slid several blank forms across the table. The health forms. He’d told her if she wanted to train as his submissive, sexual or otherwise, she needed to get her doctor situation ironed out and make sure she was in good health, something she’d needed to do anyway.
“And this is my paperwork,” he said, sliding another set of forms across for her to see. They were dated just the week before. “As you can see, I’m in good health.”
Taking him seriously, she shuffled through the papers and then shook her head. “Nuh-uh. What’s this?” she asked, tapping one of the forms itemizing his lab work results.
He sighed. “Most subs focus on my sexual health, Bunny.”
“Beastly,” she said with a grin, “if we’re to be going at it like we were last night, your overall health is important to me, too. What does your doctor say about your cholesterol numbers?”
He smiled back at her. “Dr. Rivers suggested I alter my diet or possibly go on a medication. I’m electing to try to bring the numbers back into range with exercise and diet first. Although, as you said, if we’re going at it regularly like we were last night, you’re liable to have me back in shape in no time.”
“Have you told Mrs. Hernandez so she can alter your diet accordingly?” she asked with an arched brow, enjoying herself just a tad.
“No, but I will if it’s important to you. The number isn’t that far out of range.”
“It’s important to me, Sir.”
His smile made her heart thump, and then he said, “Consider it done.”
“All right then. What else?”
That evil grin spread across his lips once more. “Spanking, paddling, whipping, and caning—”
“Oh my,” she quipped and then giggled. “I’ll have a safeword, right?”
“Yes, but my goal is that you shouldn’t have to use it. I’ll be observing your tolerance and how you react. I have no wish to take you much beyond what you think you can handle.”
“Much beyond?”
“The idea is to test your limits, fiammetta,” he murmured as he reached out to caress her hand.
She leaned forward to look at the list. “Yes, to spanking and paddling, but I’m not sure about whips and canes. If I agree to spanking and paddling, does that mean Samson gets to spank or paddle me?”
“I’m glad you brought that up. Do your studying and follow the club rules I gave you. To the best of your ability and knowledge, obey the club rules, and you won’t have to worry about that. But…”
“But what, Sir?”
Joseph shrugged. “Not all the Doms will make obedience easy for you. Just do what is required and serve with your heart, and they will understand if you make mistake. If not…”
“It’s my butt, huh?”
“In a sense, yes.” He looked amused by the prospect. “They would bring you to me and I would decide your fate, since you are under my authority.”
“Okay, so, is there ever a night where we switch places, where I get to tie you up? Like a Sadie Hawkins sub night?”