The phone rang for what seemed to be like the 10th time, and I finally couldn’t stand that fucking irritating ring.

Hopping out of bed, next to a sleeping Tyler I quickly ran down the stairs, and picked up the landline phone without even bothering to look at the name.

“Hello?” I answered, holding the phone up to my ear.

“Well it’s about time someone answered.” James chuckled.

“I think everyone else is sleeping, and I wasn’t to sure I wanted to answer at first.” I replied.

“That’s fine I understand.” James said.

“So did you need to talk to someone?” I wondered.

“I wanted to talk to one of the guys, but since they’re still sleeping it’s fine.” James stated.

“Okay, I’ll see you sometime in the future.” I chuckled, not knowing how long I’d have to be here.

“Love you, see you later.” James ended the call.

I hung up the phone, and I made my way over towards the family room.

Looking at the clock it was only 5:30 in the morning.

That was a little strange to have not one call, but 10 this early in the morning.

I didn’t put much thought into it, until my eyes noticed car lights suddenly shining into the room.

That jump started my heart.

“Chris!” I screamed, running back up the stairs as fast as possible.

“What?” He gasped, as I ran into his room and jumped on his bed.

“Someone’s coming in a car, and they were pulling up to the front of the house.” I panted, still a little out of breath from running.

“It’s fine, it’s just the guys that actually own this house. Chad, Robby, and Charlee, they’re a part of Farewell, My Love.” Chris groaned, turning back over in his bed, away from me.

“Oh, that band sucks.” I chuckled.

“Tough shit, now go and welcome them downstairs.” Chris demanded.

I did not want to go downstairs, I was willing to do anything else.

Deciding within a split second, I lifted my right leg up and over Chris’ waist so that I was straddling him.

“Are you really sure you want me to go?” I whispered in his ear.

He glared at me, and when nothing was done I started to slowly grind my body against his.

The low guttural noise coming from his throat proved to me that he was actually more okay with this than I originally thought.

As I quickly got myself situated in one position over his body, I remembered one certain thing that I had read in one of the contracts.

Maybe those helped me more than I thought.

His arms snaked up my waist, and he dug his fingertips into my flesh as he followed my waist as it made circles right over the growing bulge in his pants.

As minutes past I picked up my speed, and it was hard not to see that Chris was coming dangerously close to letting go.

It was fun to see him for once, not as in control of his body as he thought he was.

Just as he threw his head back and I could feel him right on edge, I pulled off of him, got off the bed, and watched his face fall into a not so euphoric look.

“What the fuck?” Chris finally growled, getting up.

“They’re probably close to coming in, and after all I should welcome them back.” I replied.

I smiled at him and started to leave the room.

“Get back here Bella, and finish what you started.” Chris snarled.

“I will…. eventually.” I smirked, and ran back down the stairs.

That’d be an interesting conversation for later.

Just as my feet hit the bottom step, the front door opened and I continued to make my way there, until I saw the 3 men entering the house.

I faintly recognized them from one of their music videos, but as I told Chris I was not a fan.

‘I’ll take it that you’re Bella.” The taller, black and white haired guy said.

“That’s me.” I smiled sweetly.

“You’re even more beautiful in person.” The tallest guy complimented me.

“Thanks.” I said.

The last guy locked everything up, and the other two ended up walking over to the counter, I followed them back keeping back a few feet.

“So do you know who we are?” The first person who talked said.

“Farewell my love, but that’s about as far as my knowledge goes.” I admitted.

“I’m Robby, this is Chad, and Charlee.” Robby introduced me.

“Nice to meet you.” I said.

“You say that now.” Charlee chuckled to himself.

My attention was diverted as soon as I noticed some people walking up behind me and into the kitchen.

It was actually everyone but Chris.

I couldn’t help but wonder what he was up to at the moment.

“So what brings you guys back here so early?” Ryan wondered.

“Our singer got sick, so I ended up filling in on vocals for a couple of shows, but we realized after about 3 we shouldn’t keep going so our singer and you know who went back to help him heal.” Chad explained.

You know who, really?

Must the secrets continue?

I kind of already ‘surrendered’ if you will last night so I thought that would be the end of all the secrecy.

Whatever.

“Is Chris here?” Charlee wondered.

“He’s in his room.” I responded.

Everyone turned their heads to look straight at me.

“What?” I questioned them.

“How do you know?” Michael asked me.

“Because I talked to him this morning.” I answered.

“How’d that go?” Ricky chuckled.

“It went.” I replied.

I was going to elaborate, but I heard one last pair of footsteps walking towards the kitchen, and they belonged to the one and only Mr. Cerulli.

“Morning.” Chris announced, walking into the room.

“You too, I’m glad it worked out to meet up with you guys before Warped.” Robby replied.

“Exactly.” Chris said.

“So I assume you finished reading everything last night.” Tyler stated.

“Every last exciting detail.” I answered.

“Great, now go downstairs and wait for us.” Chris instructed.

“Okay.”

I exited the kitchen and with no words made my way down to the basement.

Ah, it was a punishment room.

How lovely.

However, somehow I knew I wasn’t in trouble. Well at least like that, Chris seemed pissed but he didn’t have that angry look in his eyes like he normally gets before I get in trouble.

This time he had more of an evil smirk, I was going to go through something but he was a lot more excited about this than any other time.

Something was up.

Before I knew it I heard the rumbling footsteps coming down the staircase.

Everyone came down the stairs, Charlee ahead of the group, walked past me and to the back of the room.

From there he opened up a door that was actually hidden in the wall, and waved me through.

“Come on princess.” He said.

After a few seconds of taking in the awesomeness of the secret room I walked past Charlee and found myself in this magnificent, loungey room with a few couches and chairs in an almost circle, almost square shape, not quite fully being either.

I sat down only when someone else first did, and I ended up in between Robby and DJ, and across from Chris and Charlee.

Finally when everyone was settled down, Chris pulled out a decent sized stack of papers that were all neatly together, and each one looked very official.

“This is your contract my dear, it outlines what you will be expected to do, and or act like as well as what you can expect out of us. Read it, learn it, love it, I think you get the idea.” Chris stated, tossing the document over to me.

With the tips of my fingers I grasped the papers and pulled it onto my lap, looking at the cursive , bolded, and italicized words.

Submissive & Dominant Contract

Submissive/ Slave ~ Bella Noel

Dominants ~ Listed on Back

End Date of Contract ~ Indefinite

Each word I read got my heart racing a bit. Each curve on every single letter almost wrapped itself around one of my heartstrings, as I accepted this as my life.

I barely recognized that everyone else had started to converse with each other, but this contract simply held my attention more than anything else.

Flipping the page I was met with Obligations for the dominant(s).

There were a few that stuck out to me.

1. Dom shall pick out the entire wardrobe of sub/slave when they are going out in public, however, Dom may instruct sub/slave to pick out said wardrobe and punish sub/slave for selecting an inappropriate outfit after sub/slave has received proper training on appropriate outfits for public display.

6. Dom will respect all hard limits of sub/slave

10.Dom shall be responsible for keeping sub/slave safe at all times.

Those were only a few out of plenty other ‘rules’ I guess you could call them.

The submissive duties and obligations list was much longer, and much more extensive. Some of the rules were that sleeping would be done naked, no sexual contact without permission, I was to be seated at the right foot of one of them at their request, bring honor and show respect at ALL times, yada yada, blah blah. This thing seemed to go on for ages, nothing was really too far out there, well at least from the other rules.

I flipped the page over and saw a section titled punishments, and that’s when I closed the packet. I’d let fate take over and I’d figure out those when the time called for it.

Right now though it was unnecessary to get myself worked up and even scared about what might happen to me.

Figuring I was done for now with going through it, I set it down on my lap and rested my head against DJ’s shoulder.

“That’s my favorite part.” DJ groaned jokingly into my ear.

“Sorry.” I mumbled.

“Ugh, it’s fine, don't worry.” DJ grunted, pulling me up onto his lap so that my feet were hanging off in the direction of Robby’s body.

I closed my eyes, drifting off for a little bit until I heard my name being called.

They slowly opened as I saw someone’s figure looming over me.

Suddenly then I was thrown up and over Chris’ shoulder and carried up the stairs.

“Tired, princess?” He chuckled.

“I guess so.” I responded.

“Let’s see what we can do about that.” Chris said, taking me into what I recognized as his room.

“How much does this have to do with what I did this morning?” I wondered, sitting on the edge of his bed as he carefully dug through one of the side dressers that appeared to contain nothing but lingerie.

“How about you just sit down on the bed, and don’t question me.” Chris suggested.

Yeah, it was definitely about this morning.

About four minutes passed when he finally pulled out a single pair of black lingerie bottoms.

“Is this supposed to be a punishment?” I asked.

“Why ask?” Chris questioned me.

“Because wearing lingerie isn’t exactly a new thing to me.” I explained.

Chris chuckled, and looked me in the eyes.

“I’ll make sure to make it interesting.” Chris said.

This was definitely going to be an experience.

He instructed me to take off the shorts I had on and substitute them for the black underwear he had picked up.

I did it with no complaints, and I noticed that Chris couldn’t hold back this somewhat sinister smile.

“What?” I finally asked him.

“You, my little pet.” He smiled, pushing my back against the bed and straddling me with his legs while still holding my arms down.

“You drive me fucking nuts, but now it’s my turn.” He finished, getting off of me and extending his hand to pull me up.

Once we were both up, I followed him back downstairs to the living room which had a straight view into the kitchen.

Nothing was said between Chris and I, and I was very confused to say the least. I was in the same misfits top and the new black underwear and that was it.

I first thought that I should maybe bring up the fact that this wasn’t really a punishment, but I decided to just shut my mouth.

“Bella go and start making lunch, please.” Balz asked me.

“Want anything special?” I wondered.

“No.” Everyone replied.

“Okay.” I answered.

I entered the kitchen, and opened up the fridge.

Of course, it seemed that there was like one of everything, I swear they must have a farmer’s market in the backyard.

I grabbed the ingredients for a pesto sauce and made my way over to the counter and set it all down.

Suddenly I felt a vibration right on my core, and I damn near screamed in shock as it came on so suddenly.

Then everything clicked together, damn Chris to hell.

I walked back over to the room that everyone else was, and glared straight at Chris.

“Is something wrong love?” He asked in a nice and caring voice.

“Are you kidding me?” I stated.

“No, not really. You broke a rule, and now you’re being punished.” Chris replied.

“Wow, to my defense that happened before I was given that contract so therefore it shouldn’t count.” I said.

The vibrations started to increase, and all I could do was cross my legs as tight as possible, and try to ignore it.

“It doesn’t matter Bella, if we wanted to punish you for running away to Taylor’s house we could. If you would’ve actually read the entire thing you’d know that you’re susceptible to punishments for any misbehavior you’ve acted upon at any time.” Chris told me.

The feeling in my core finally elevated to something I couldn’t deal with, and I basically ran out of the room trying to find a place where I could deal with this.

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Chris’ POV -

The second Bella bolted out of the room, I got right back up and followed her out.

I knew exactly what she was up to.

I was both proud and a little pissed off. Proud because she knew the rule, she wasn’t allowed to cum until given permission, pissed off because she was going to take the lingerie off just to stop it.

Little did she really know.

Once I made it to the bathroom, I put my ear against the door and I was met with a low whining.

Looks like I’d found her.

“Bella open the door.” I commanded.

She didn’t reply to me, but I could still hear her deep breathing all the way through the door.

Grabbing the skeleton key from my back pocket I opened up the door and saw her sitting with her legs crossed in the tub, facing away from me.

“Chris.” She whimpered.

“What seems to be the problem?” I asked, kneeling down next to the bathtub.

“I can’t make it stop.” She said, throwing her head back in ecstasy.

“I love the fact that you’re worried about breaking the rules.” I complimented her, pulling her onto my lap.

She worriedly went to pull the bottoms off, but I grabbed her wrist.

“Don’t you dare.” I growled.

“I don’t want to be punished, for being punished.” She groaned.

Just as I was about to let her know what really was going to happen, her entire body relaxed, and it came crashing down onto mine.

It had worked.

“Better?” I asked her.

“You had me so scared.” She chuckled, finally breaking the silence.

“Oh, that wasn’t the extent Bella. Sure while it will keep you on edge all the time, opposed to making you control it, it might be easier, however you’re not taking it off until I say so.” I told her.

“Chris, I can’t function like that.” She whined.

“I didn’t say you had to, you just have to keep it on until I say take it off. Just don’t break any more rules.” I replied.

“Thank you so much.” She said, and to my complete surprise she turned around and embraced me in a tight and sincere hug.

“Yeah, but to get back on track you’ve got about another 30 seconds to get to where you want to go before that starts up again.” I warned her.

She looked deeply into my eyes and asked “Can you carry me?”

“This once, and only if you promise to repay me for this morning.” I said.

“Promise.” She said, quickly placing her lips on mine and letting go just as fast.

Before she even told me I knew that she wanted to go into Tyler’s room.

Halfway out of the room though, her entire body tensed up and her nails practically dug into me.

“It’s okay, the better you do now the faster I’ll take it off.” I reassured her.

“I feel so shitty about doing that to you this morning.” She apologized.

“Yeah, you won’t even think twice about it by the time this gets taken off.” I told her.

“Fuck!” She screamed, her nails going deeper into my skin and her legs wrapping more than skin tight around my waist.

“Shh.” I whispered, placing my hand gently behind her head.

Once I got her situated, and all bundled up in Tyler’s bed I was just going to walk out with saying anything. However, after watching Bella’s writhing body attempt to ride it out I decided to be a bit nice.

“If you really need me just call for me and I’ll come and help.” I told her.

“Mm-hmm.” She mumbled, her head all the way back on the pillow.

“Just learn your lesson, and then I can tease you like that.” I chuckled, getting up from the bed.

She glared at me, I guess she didn’t find it that funny.

“Oh!” She groaned.

“Love you.” I said, kissing her head.

With that I left her alone in Tyler’s room.

There was no doubt that I would be seeing her later today.

For once that made me 100% excited.

Notes

Sorry it's been so long since the last update.

I hope you guys are still loving it though.

I'm actually seeing MIW this Wed. so if I don't update by Tues. I won't probably until late Thursday or Friday!

What do you guys think about Bella's submission?

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Thanks again for reading, and have a great Monday.

~BlackVeilsinWhite