Blair's Sub Guide
Rules.
1 obedience. Always.
2 Use titles- Goddess and mistress only.
3 Honesty needs to come first. We need to trust each other.
4 Adequate sleep unless given permission to sleep later

If this reaches 24/7 and sexual

1 Learn positions given to you
2 2 meals a day at the very least, limit excessive snacking. All snacks must be run by me first.
3 One article of clothing allowed on at my house at all times- either shirt or panties, never pants.
4 No cumming without Goddess' permission
5 Collar stays on.
6 No cursing in my house.

Dear Princess,

These rules will be followed- I do not like a sub who can't behave. If you're disobedient, ill have punishments set for you after 24 hours max. I will have full control over you until one of us chooses to terminate the relationship(limits to be discussed) If you move in with me, rules will be added on and we will need to set up more terms to be discussed. Just remember, i will always care for you. I want complete and total honesty- even if you think it's gonna hurt my feelings.

<3

I read it over and over again from the comfort of my bed. I've never been this vulnerable with anyone. I dont even know if i really know how to be good for her. I folded the paper and stuck the letter in my journal. I walked out of the room with the letter still heavy on my mind. I looked around the living room to see everyone still asleep. I didn't wanna wake anyone so i went into the kitchen to start up breakfast for everyone. I turned on some music loud enough to be heard throughout the kitchen. I fixed up everything- keeping in mind what everyone likes. I started with the meats ,like bacon and sausage and made a surplus amount because i know how Jax and Liam eat. Then i made pancakes- both chocolate and plain. I cut fruit up for me and Imogen because we both enjoy them with our breakfast, and i made oatmeal with hints of cinnamon for Tabitha.

I almost finished making the pancakes, when i feel two arms wrap around me causing me to jump up and gasp loudly. I eased into the grasp when i realized it wasn't some stranger breaking in.

"Did you read it?" She whispers in my ear and kisses my shoulder.

"I did." Trying to hide my smile.

"And what do you think about it? Do you understand everything i wrote?"

I turn off the stove and finish the last few pancakes, throwing them onto the plate and turning to face Zara. "I wanna do this."

"Okay then," she grins from cheek to cheek, "You are now my sub-in- training."

In all my excitement i jumped up and started kissing her, her holding onto my wrapping her arms around to get me to sit still.

"Oh god, its 9 am guys." Imogen says in her morning voice.

"If you let me kiss her ill give you your breakfast." I bribe my best friend- even though i know i dont really have to.

"Deal!" She says seeing what i made her. She loved when i cooked for her- she says my pancakes were the best she's ever had.

"Come here." Zara brings my attention back to her and kisses me again. I can't help but smile into the kiss, wrapping my arms around her shoulders.

"Now that's what i like to see early in the morning." Liam jokes walking in. We depart our lips and look over at him. "Why dont you just fuck her on the kitchen table while youre at it?"

"Don't be stupid, Liam." Zara puts her middle finger up at him and goes back to kiss me.

"Mm," i pull away and grab a plate on the counter to pass to him. "Here i made you breakfast."

"Thanks." His eyes widened in joy. He takes a bite and is obviously surprised that i can cook. "This is gas, Blair. You know you would be a great chef."

"It's just pancakes." I shrug.

"Yeah the best pancakes ever." He says digging in even more.

"Right?!" Imogen says, still munching on her fruit.

I kind of steer the conversation away because i dont know what i wanna do honestly. I'm going in mostly to get a real estate license to follow in my mom's footsteps but i dont know if that's really what i wanna do. Instead, i grab Zara's face and stare into her eyes, hoping she could pick up what i wanted so i didn't have to be the one to make the move in front of my friends. I'm not really weird about PDA unless I have to initiate it. It just feels weird to do honestly. I feel like id feel better if Zara made all the moves for me. Oddly enough that's always how ive been. I dont usually order for myself, i dont pick out my own drinks, my friends usually decide for me- the only things i do get on my own is clothes and shoes.

She picked up on it though and kissed me again, putting her hands on my lower back. Of course it didn't last long because there came bursting in Tate and Jasmine hollering and cheering at the sight of us kissing.

"Get a room!" Tate shouts at us, sitting next to Imogen.

"God, i can't kiss Blair without any interruptions. you guys can't just enjoy the show?" Zara jokes.

Everyone laughs but i get distracted handing them their plates of food, "Here i made you guys breakfast too."

"Oh thanks, Blair." Jasmine grabs for her plate followed by Tate.

"Okay im gonna steal her away from you guys." Zara says grabbing my hand and leading me out of the kitchen. "Byeeee!"

"Bye! Don't corrupt her too much!" jasmine waves us off.

Zara leads me into my room and locks the door behind us. I was gonna start talking but she pushes my back against the door before i can even say anything. Instead of talking she pins my wrist up and looks me in the eyes. I think she's trying to analyze me but right now all I'm feeling is turned the fuck on.

"What-" i begin to speak but she doesn't let me. She covers my mouth with her hand so all I'm left to do is watch what she does next. Zara's hands explore my body, slowly caressing every inch she can- from my jaw down to the hem of my shorts.

"Ready to submit?" She asks me- all i can do is give her a head nod. "Shorts. Off."

She walks back and gives me room to do so. I do as I'm told immediately. Obedience always. "Panties too?"

"That or your shirt, princess. Show me what belongs to me."

"Yes, mistress." I begin to take off my panties and throw it to the side.

"Look who's learning. That's my pretty girl." She walks close to me, grabbing the back of my head and pulling down on my hair. "On your knees. Lift up your shirt a little for me."

I follow in the direction she's pulling my head- which is down, and get on my knees, pulling my shirt up so that my whole bottom half of my body is exposed. She bends down infront of me. I can see her eyes sparkle as her dominant side comes out more. I love it.

"Break." She says letting go of my hair.

"What?"

"Oh sorry. That's what i say when i wanna break roles for a second like if i need clarification or something. Or if something needs to be asked or said. But anyways," She looks down at me. "I know we said no sex but can i still touch you.... Like your pussy?"

"Oh.." I really want her to touch me. Even if it isn't to make me cum-which i wouldnt be opposed to either. "Yeah."

"Okay good." She says gripping my hair. She rubs her hands down my abdomen and onto the lips of my pussy. "You're so pretty, princess." She runs her hands through my hair.

"Kiss me? Please?" I watch as her lips form into a devilish smile.

"Please...?" She lingers.

"Please, mistress." I beg, "Please kiss me i want you to kiss me, mistress."

"Much better." She grins, leaning in to kiss me softly. "Put your clothes back on. I just wanted to see how good you'd be for me and how much work I'd have to put in to making you my obedient princess."

"How'd i do so far?" I ask her.

"Good, but, i still have a lot to teach you my love." She helps me up. "Got time to talk more?"

"Um.. yes? Mistress?"

She chuckles at me, "good girl. Okay, now i want you to come sit on my lap."

"Why?"

"Are you questioning your Goddess?" She glares at me. I grow nervous, not wanting to disappoint her. I finish putting my panties on and ignore the shorts to go sit on her lap.

"Yes, goddess?" I ask as i use both hand to intertwine at the back of her head.

"Well now i just wanna kiss you." She lifted me up, causing me to yelp in surprise, and threw me down on the bed. I watched Zara's facial expression as she crawled on top of me. Fuck, she's so hot. I wanna feel her all over. I want her to taste me, for me to taste her. As these thoughts ran through my mind she connects our lips- making sure it starts off slow but it didn't take long for her tongue to be battling for dominance with mine. Of course she won, pinning me down and pushing herself up to look at me. I tried to slow my breathing but it was rapid at this point- i just wanna kiss her again. I begin to whimper for her to come back down her. All she does is smirk and come close to my face. Almost close enough for me to lift myself up with her holding me down to kiss her- Almost.

I huff, letting out another whimper. "Please."

"Please...?"

"MISTRESS. Please, Mistress, Please." I beg, bucking my hips up in desperation for her touch again.

She teases me for a few more minutes before getting up and instructing me to change clothes for the day. I groaned of course but she didn't like that. She grabbed a fist full of my hair and made me face her before letting go of my hair and gripping my face with my cheeks. "Are you giving me attitude? Don't be a brat, I'm not so nice to my brats."

"Yes. Mistress. I'm sorry." I look her in the eyes and then kiss her cheek.

"Get dressed, Princess. And fix that attitude." She walks out of the room and i hear her door close meaning she just went into her own. I don't think we have any plans today other than helping Jasmine and Emmett pack up their car to drive back an hour to their place. I sat and pondered on the events so far. So much has happened since i woke up this morning. I mean I'm her sub now. I really am. And she's my dom? That's weird to say. I whisper to myself, 'My goddess'- nice ring to it.