"Well if you're a Slave and just owned property, I could do anything I like; beat torture or even kill you. What do you have to say about that?" he responds.
"Ulp. I did say I'd do anything, but I didn't really mean it that way. You said the master and slave thing was just a game. Let's not get morbid."
"How did you mean it then? Are you saying you won't do any little thing I ask, like letting me kill you?" is his next question.
"That's not a little thing! What I really meant was I love you and want to make you happy more than anything in the world and if I'm dead, I won't be able to do that any more.", she answers.
"Good point, Sweetheart!" he cackles, "So capital punishment is out! Is there anything else besides continuing college you want to negotiate into this Master/Slave contract?" as he slips his index finger between her thighs and massages the top of her vagina just over her clitoris.
"Is this negotiating? I thought it was foreplay!" she blushes, "Don't you think I'd better get dressed before George comes home?"
Forcing his finger further down to the moisture seeping between her labia, he replies, "George's spending all afternoon and the night with Virginia. He won't be back till afternoon tomorrow, so we've got lots of time. And yes, this is a negotiation. If you are really serious about me and want to please me by becoming a Slave, we both need to have some ground rules and guidelines. This isn't a one way street with you wanting to please me. I want you to be happy too. I think you really would like to be owned and that surrendering yourself will make you truly happy. Am I right?"
"Y-yes, the more I think about it, the more attractive the idea of having you command and control me becomes. But things like swallowing, being with other ..." she starts.
"No!" he interrupts, "If you agree to be a Slave, nothing sexual is on the table. You'd have to agree to any sexual act I request, including sex with other men and even women. Do you understand?"
"Other women?" she exclaims with a start before he loudly interrupts again.
"Anything sexual! Is that understood? You said yourself it would be hard. I'm just pointing out how hard! That's the whole purpose of Slavery. Part of the idea is to teach you to lose your inhibitions and to learn how to perform and enjoy all kinds of sex. Do you still stand by your promise? If you don't, you'd better get dressed and we can go on as we are."
At this stern reply and implied threat of his breaking off their relationship, Alicia tenses and stammers, "My God! You're really serious! You really want to own me? I-I want you and want you to love me and make love to me completely. B-But I don't think I can do some of those things. I need you so much. I want to do what you want, but I just couldn't. When I got undressed, I did it to please you even though I thought George might come home and see me. I wanted to make you happy that you could show me off to him.
But I know George, and it wouldn't be quite so bad to have him see me undressed and it would make you happy. I was even proud that you thought I am pretty enough to show off. But I don't think I could have sex with him, much less a stranger or a woman! Maybe I had better get dressed."
As she breaks into sobs once more, Tom hugs her to him and waits until her sobs trail off and her breasts stop heaving under her hands with which she has covered her face. Gently pulling her head towards him to look into her tear streaked eyes, he consoles her. Telling her everything is all right and that he understands, he wipes the tears from her face and says she's the most beautiful and wonderful thing that's ever happened to him and that maybe they had better forget the whole idea.
"No! You don't understand. I really would like to try, but I just don't think I could! I'd freeze or panic or do something horrible or unforgivable and I'd lose you!" she cries.
"You mean that!" Tom repeats curiously, "Maybe we can think of a solution. You're saying you don't think you could actually perform sex with someone even though you would want to try, in order to please me?"
The lovely young virgin gazes at him longingly and replies, "That's right! I just don't think I could even bring myself to even kiss someone else, especially if you were watching. It'd be too humiliating and degrading. I'd be so embarrassed!"
"What if someone kissed you? Would that be so bad if he were to grab and hold you for a kiss?" her lover asks.
"Well, I don't know! If he made me do it and I was helpless, I couldn't do much about it, could I? And you couldn't blame me then, could you?" she thinks aloud.
"Well then, do you think you could agree that being forced to kiss would be as hard as willingly participating?" he asks.
"No! If I couldn't prevent it, it wouldn't be quite so bad. At least I wouldn't disappoint you."
"OK! What about if you knew in advance about something, could you agree to be held or forced?" Tom questions.
"I don't know! Knowing in advance might be worse than having it just happen." she stutters.
"Let's put it this way, if I called George right now to have him come over here and kiss you, will you agree to let him?"
"Well, I don't know. Maybe. If you really want me to, I guess. He already knows about my promise to do anything you ask. Let me go to the bathroom and clean up and think about It.", she tells him as she reaches to get her clothes.
"No! Leave your clothes here!" he commands, "You already said you would let him see you naked and wanted to show off for me. Can you do that?"
"Oh please, Tom, don't make me do that. Let him kiss me naked! I'd be too embarrassed!" she cries.
Disappointedly, Tom reaches for her panties, shorts and blouse and says, "Oh well, it was just an idea. Go get cleaned up and dressed. You're probably not ready to be a Slave".
Seeing his obvious let down, the beautiful young girl stands and reconsiders her decision, "All right, dear, if you want it so bad, I'll let him kiss me. But first I really have to go. Can I at least do that?" she tells him as she grabs her purse and turns and disappears from the room, leaving him holding her clothes in his hand.
In the bathroom, she relieves herself, combs her hair and quickly replaces her makeup. Staring into the mirror, she wonders how Tom could possibly stand for her exposing herself and kissing someone else. She wonders what George will think as she looks at her reflection, "My breasts are so much smaller than Virginia's, I wonder if he will think I'm pretty. Oh my God! He'll see I've shaved my pubic hair! No one but Tom knows I've done that! My mother doesn't even know! Will he tell Virginia or someone else? Oh God! I'll be so humiliated! I only did it because Tom had caught some of it in his teeth when he kissed me there! Why did I let him talk me into this? Can I really go through with it?"
Then she remembers Tom's earlier statement about how proud he would be to show her off and his pride in telling George and Virginia of her statement that she would do anything for him the other night. This strengthens her resolve to please him and she grabs the toothbrush from her purse and starts brushing her teeth before using the mouthwash sitting in the cabinet under the mirror.
"At least I won't have bad breath when he kisses me.", she thinks to herself as she spits the mouthwash into the sink.
"Well, did you call him and is he coming? What did he say?" she asks as she returns to the living room where Tom is sitting at the table with a pad of paper and a disposable ballpoint pen.
"No, I haven't called him yet. Did you change your mind?" he says before looking up at her and exclaiming, "God you are beautiful! How did I ever get so lucky as to have you fall for me?"
"I don't know, maybe it's because you're the handsomest, kindest and gentlest person I've ever met!" she blushes, "What are you doing?"
"I'm just jotting down some ideas." he replies, "I've been wondering if just a kiss is enough to prove that you're serious about being my Slave and if you love me enough to go even farther?"
Trembling, Alicia retorts, "I thought my kissing him naked was what we agreed to. I don't know about anything else. I don't know if I can do that. What do you want?"