The Rules

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I was 30 when we met. She was 26, a dark brown Vietnamese girl. She grew up in America and spoke English just fine, but we had a game where she could only speak Vietnamese. She liked to pretend that she was a prostitute - that was our favorite roleplay. She had big tits with dark brown nipples, long dark hair and big disney princess eyes.

In college she had lived with a woman for a few years, had short hair and rode a motorcycle. So she was still a little hesitant about dick. She liked getting fucked just fine, but she wouldn't actively suck it. But she liked it just fine when I fucked her mouth.

She had been a professional domme for a few years after college, to pay her bills. But deep down she preferred to be the submissive, and I was happy to be her dom. Accordingly, I had rules for when she came over to visit my apartment, which I shared with two buddies from high school. They were:

-No underwear or bra is allowed. Stockings and garter belt is acceptable but not required.
-No pants or shorts - skirts or dresses above the knee only.
-If your hair is long enough to braid, it must be braided and away from your face.
-You must be wearing lipstick and eyeliner. It doesn’t have to be heavy, but it must be there. You can choose the colors.
-You must be wearing heels at least 3” tall.
-You must always wear earrings, necklace, and an anklet.
-You must be on birth control.
-Besides myself, Daddy’s two roommates also get unrestricted access to your mouth, pussy, and ass. If they want to blow a load in one of your holes they will ask me, not you. They have been tested and will not put you in danger.
-If Daddy or one of his roommates asks you to do something, you must do it right away without complaint or attitude of any kind. If you are worried for your safety you can check with me. Daddy will not let any harm come to you.
-Occasionally you will be blindfolded and men other than my roommates will fuck your holes without using a condom. These men are healthy and will not put you in danger. You will never know who these men are, but you must do your absolute best to please their cocks in every way.
-If a man cums in your mouth, you must swallow it unless you are instructed otherwise. If the cum tastes bad, swallow it anyway and tell Daddy afterwards.
-Unless it lands directly in your eye, you are not allowed to wipe cum away from where it lands. You may rub it in to your skin or hair until it is absorbed.
Y-ou are absolutely forbidden from touching your clit unless specifically instructed to by Daddy or another man. You may pinch your own nipples, put toys in your cunt or ass and otherwise please yourself. Humping objects to stimulate your clitoris is considered cheating and will be punished. Your first duty is to provide pleasure to Daddy and his friends, but rest assured Daddy will always make sure that you cum if you have performed well. Your orgasms are a privilege, not a right and you must earn them by being an eager, happy and submissive slut.

I printed these out in small type and laminated them, and told her to carry them at all times in her purse.

To be continued...

[LAstyle]

It may or may not surprise you to learn that the people who needed the most convincing to participate in using my girlfriend Jessica as a slut were my roommates and high school buddies, F- and B-. She was eager and willing, but she let me take the lead and said she wouldn't come on to my friends without my permission. She was, after all, waiting to be led somewhere, and it was more exciting for her to follow my commands than to freelance.

Before I even brought it up to F- and B-. I regaled them with stories of how good she was in bed.

"Dude it's so good - she basically lets me do whatever I want to her," I told F- one day. F- was a sexual thrillseeker, constantly looking out for slutty girls and loudly proclaiming how much he loved easy women.

"She swallows?" he asked.

"Oh yes."

"Anal?"

"Yep! It's so easy too - no special prep needed. Just spit on it and it goes right in - if she's had a few drinks, of course."

"Dude, that's fucking amazing."

"It's pretty awesome. Check it out, did you notice how when she comes over she's always wearing a dress or a skirt?"

"Uuh, well now that you mention it yeah. So..."

"I told her she wasn't allowed to wear pants or shorts over here - only skirts and dresses, and they have to be above the knee."

"Ha ha! What! And she agreed to that?"

"Sure! It's fun for her. She likes being told what to do."

F- took a moment to parse that statement, a confused look on his face. Then he repeated-

"She likes being told what to do..."

"It's a thrill for her," I said.

Then he burst out laughing.

"Wow! You are one lucky dude."

Later, while we were all half-watching television, I told F- and B- about the no-underwear rule.

"Just watch," I said, "next time she comes over, you'll see."

"Dude, whaddya mean we'll see?" drawled B-, before he started laughing. "How will we see what isn't there?"

"Gimmie a minute," I said, and dug my phone out of my pocket. I texted Jessica "Come over now. The boys want to see your pussy."

A few minutes later she texted back "On my way."

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