ALLESIA'S POV:
The next morning, I woke up feeling so energetic. I walked up to the mirror, checking the burns on my chest just above my breasts . It left marks . I got dressed after taking a shower and made my way to the kitchen, where Maria was already busy preparing breakfast.
"Buongiorno, Alessia," she said, with a warm smile. "How are you feeling today?"
I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "I'm feeling better, thank you, Maria. Your words last night really helped me."
Maria's eyes sparkled with kindness. "Anytime. "she murmured." Now, let me prepare you break-fast.
As I finished breakfast, Maria handed me a neatly folded stack of clothes."Vincenzo had these brought up for you," she said. "A replacement for your stained outfit."
I took the clothes, feeling grateful to have a clean outfit to wear.
He wants to see you, Alessia!.
I went up to my room to put on my maid outfit. It looked like they were sewed in the same length and style as the last one.
As I changed into the new outfit, I gazed longingly out the window. The morning sunlight was bright and cheerful, casting a warm glow over the gardens below. I yearned to step outside, to feel the sun's warmth on my skin and the fresh air in my lungs.
But I knew it was impossible. I was a prisoner in this estate, bound by Don Vincenzo's rules and whims. I couldn't even take a simple walk outside without permission.
I sighed, feeling frustration and sadness. I had been summoned to his office once again, and I had no idea what to expect. The memory of our previous encounter, where he had spilled coffee, was still fresh in my mind.
I took a deep breath and pushed open the door, stepping inside. Vincenzo was seated behind his desk, a document in front of him. He looked up as I entered, his eyes piercing and intense.
"Alessia, come here," he said, his voice firm but controlled.
I walked over to the desk, my heart pounding in my chest. He looked up at me, his eyes seeming to bore into my very soul.
I'm sorry about what happened yesterday, "He said."
"Take a seat."
why is your hair not packed in a bun ? "He asked!" I'm sorry sir," "she replied!".
I have something for you to sign," he said, pushing the document across the desk.
I took the document, my hands shaking slightly. As I scanned the pages, my eyes widened in shock. It was a contract outlining the terms of a BDSM relationship between Vincenzo and myself.
I had never been involved in anything like this before, and the thought of signing such a document was terrifying. The contract outlined all sorts of things, from bondage and discipline and sex with toys. It was all so overwhelming, and I didn't know what to do. Vincenzo leaned back in his chair, a small smile playing on his lips. "I think you'll find the terms...enlightening," he said. Read it aloud, he ordered. "Read the rules carefully, Alessia," he said, his voice firm but controlled. "You will be expected to follow them at all times."
I took the booklet and began to read:
1. Respect: You will always show respect to me, addressing me as Sir, Daddy, at all times.
2. Obedience: You will obey all commands given to you by me, without question or hesitation. you shall be referred to as my pet or slut .
3. Honesty: You will always be honest with me, never lying or deceiving me in any way.
4. Communication: You will communicate openly and freely with me, sharing your thoughts and feelings at all times.
5. Boundaries: You will respect your own boundaries and limits, never pushing yourself beyond what you can handle. And you won't be allowed to touch me unless I say so.
6. Safe Word: You will use the safe word 'Rosso' to stop a scene if it becomes too intense .
7. Scene Etiquette: You will follow proper scene etiquette, including negotiation, consent, and aftercare.
8. Personal Hygiene: You will maintain good personal hygiene, showering daily and wearing clean clothes and hair well tied up in a bun.
9. Diet and Exercise: You will follow a healthy diet and exercise routine, as outlined by me.
10. Sleep Schedule: You will maintain a consistent sleep schedule, going to bed and waking up at the times designated by me.
11. Punishment: You will accept punishment for disobedience or mistakes, as determined by me.
12. Reward: You will receive rewards for good behavior, as determined by me.
13. Confidentiality: You will maintain confidentiality about our relationship, never sharing details with anyone.
14. Exclusive: You will be exclusive to me, never engaging in romantic or physical relationships with anyone else. you are mine and mine alone .
15. No Unauthorized Contact: You will not have unauthorized contact with anyone, including friends and family.
16. Protocol: You will follow established protocol for interactions with me, including body language.
17. Service: You will provide service to me as requested, including domestic and personal tasks in the sense of letting me fuck you everywhere, anywhere i dim it fit to or feel aroused.
18. Self-Care: You will prioritize self-care and seek help when needed, as determined by me. And you must take birth controlling shots daily before intercourse.
19. sex toys : Use of sex toys as directed by me will be introduced for my pleasure and yours. sex toys like dildo, vibrators, collars and chokers, Anal hooks, gags, ropes, blindfolds, clamps (Nipple clamps), etc.
20. Review and Revision: You will regularly review and revise these rules with me, making adjustments when necessary.
As I finished reading the rules, I swallowed hard, trying to process what I read. The contract seemed to go on forever
"What do you say, Alessia?" Don Vincenzo asked, his eyes glinting with anticipation. "Will you sign?"
I hesitated, unsure of what to say. A part of me was screaming to run away, to get as far away from Vincenzo and his twisted desires as possible. But another part of me, a part that I couldn't quite explain, was curious. What would it feel like to surrender to his desires? To give myself over to him, completely and utterly?
I looked up at Vincenzo, my eyes meeting his. For a moment, we just stared at each other, the tension between us palpable.
Then, without saying a word, I reached out and took the pen from the desk. I signed the contract, my hand shaking slightly as I did so. Vincenzo's face lit up with a smile, and he leaned forward, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Excellent," he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "I knew you had potential, Alessia.
"Now follow me!". he commanded.
He led me to a large, dimly lit room deep inside his mansion. The room was filled with all manner of BDSM equipment, from whips and chains to bondage furniture and sex toys.
"This is where you will learn to submit," Don Vincenzo said, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "This is where you will learn to please me."
I felt fear wash over me as I gazed around the room. I had never seen anything like this before. I didn't know what to expect.
By the way, you can refer me as "Vincenzo." Be less formal in private princess.
"Princess!?" "Did he just call me princess?"
But Vincenzo just smiled. "I will teach you everything you need to know. And soon, you will be begging for more."
I shuddered at the thought, but I knew I had no choice. I was trapped in this world, and I had to play by Vincenzo's rules.