MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 42: The Bdsm Contract

Chapter 42: The Bdsm Contract

Angelia

It wasn't until Riccardo asked me to sit that I noticed the seating arrangement and my mind flashed to one of the scenes I had watched where a Dom sat down with his submissive discussing their limits. But the only difference now is that I was sitting with three men and not one. Riccardo was sitting at the head of the table, a thin stack of paper in front of him. Marshall went and took a seat in the middle.

Seeing the two other vacant places where paper and pen lay, I would either sit at the end of the table, opposite Riccardo or in the middle, opposite Marshall. Kingston showed me the answer as he sat down in the middle.

As I sat down, I looked down at the paper in front of me. I had gotten pretty familiar with the contract and wasn't weirded out as I read through them. Names of different kinds of pleasure, pain, bondage and everything in between filled the pages. Next to the papers was an envelope and I wondered what was in it but I didn't ask though. I would probably get an answer to it soon enough.

Looking up, I noticed Riccardo's eyes were on Kingston's hand or more precisely his knuckles, He didn't react seeing the bruises or the dried blood as if he wasn't surprised about it. What did that

'even mean?

"We will have dinner first and then we can start going over the contract. Does that work for you?"

He asked and I nodded.

"The chef is making us some baked food." He added.

"That sounds delicious, I don't mind eating first." I smiled.

"Great, so did Marshall take good care of you the other day you spent the night at his house?" Riccardo asked and I squirmed in the chair, glancing briefly at Marshall. He leaned against the backrest of the chair, looking both relaxed and amused at his question. "Yes, he did. He took care of me very much." I replied.

He really did take of me and I grew wet just thinking about what he had done to me.

"That is good, can't say I am not envious that I hadn't been the one to take you home. I am sure I could have taken much better care of you." He winked and something sparked in my body. This is

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going to be a long evening and I think I had to spend it wet and needy.

"Shut the f***k up, man." Marshall laughed, not taking a bait.

else, a woman came in, rolling one of those fancy carts with what I could only imagine where our food. A heavenly smell filled the air. The server

their open house and decided to come visit. I was now thankful that I

before we begin going over the contract."

it?" Marshall smiled gently at

What

would still try to find me a Dom and you guys a s*l*e..." I trailed

"However, we never

""Will

F***k, this was even. harder to ask than I thought it

other women while you are with

as he looked

think we would f***k with other women

were your dominants?"

know what to think. I don't know how you plan on

shook his head slightly, looking almost sad. "Riccardo is right,

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wine, looking angry. In other words, nothing new there but for

will you find your** *e?" Riccardo

how were you supposed

Dom by strictly talking. If I felt a spark with anyone, I would

the contract?" Marshall asked, looking

"Fair enough." I smiled

first of all,

jumped at the anxious

sleep over at one of our places tonight, we start the

home with you then I will still spend another night alone with

can agree on that." I said, I

to start the

there is some interest. Neutral is no interest

"As for

for the experience..."

Can