The blue love story - S01 E06

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The blue love story - S01 E06

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 6

RULES

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JAJA’s Point Of View

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Wilted.

Sticky.

Lethargic.

My body is tired, my private part is swollen.

I looked at Benjamin, he’s on his sweet

sleeping. His hand is in my stomach.

Slowly, I removed his hand and glided

quietly, trying not to wake him up.

What happened earlier is unexpected and

vigorous. He had already taken my

virginity, he even let his c-m inside me.

What if he impregnate me?

I rose up and forced myself to walk. My

body is still in pain and my swollen part is

still aching. It is still 10 in the morning.

We’ve been making out for 4 hours.

Benjamin and I took 3 rounds on f*cking.

He just let me rest for a minute then he

began to t----t again though he had come

inside me twice.

He looks prim in everything but he’s super

wild and brutal in terms of making out.

There is a time that he slaps my face,

strangling me while plunging, bite my

nipples, and cursing me like he’s out of

control.

I entered my room and took a bath. My

body is sticky because of his saliva,

chocolate milk, and sweat. I was refreshed

when I finished taking a bath but my lower

part is still swelling. Because of tiredness, I

decided to take a nap.

I WOKE up when someone nudging me on

my shoulder. I moaned for I am still sleepy

and exhausted.

“Wake up, slave,” he whispered in my ear.

My eyes widen quickly and rose up. “Ma-

master, please let me rest just this hour. My

lower body is still in pain and swelling. I

can’t take another round. I’m sorry,” I said

nonstop.

He stood there, staring at me. I stared at

him too. He wears sando and pajama

pants. He looks so fresh from taking a

bath.

He looks amused. I lowered my face. I

know my face get blushed.

“I know. I am waking you up because it’s

time to eat lunch. Just downstairs if you

had covered your whole body. Do not

seduce me if you want to rest.”

He left me stunned. I looked at my body,

I’m just wearing a robe! I immediately got

up and changed my clothes. I chose the

dress that isn’t daring. Though I’m still

aching, I tried my best to get down quickly

as I can.

“Eat.” He signed me to sit in front of a plate

that is full of chicken meat. I followed him

but remained staring at the plate.

I gulped. “Master, I…”

He stopped and looked at me. “What’s the

matter?” His forehead creased.

“I’m allergic to chicken, Master,” I faintly

said.

He put his spoon down. I saw his hand

plunged into his pocket and bring his

phone. “What do you want to eat? I’ll order

you your food.”

“Bread is enough, Master,” I answered. I

felt ashamed because his slave is picky.

“No,” he curtly said. “I don’t want to starve

you. Eat everything you want and gain

strength. Now, tell me what you want.”

“Anything, Master. It is only chicken that I

don’t want,” I answered.

He didn’t speak that’s why I looked at him.

He’s staring at me. I quickly covered my

body using my arms, frightened. His lips

moved, like he’s going to say something or

preventing his smile.

After he ordered the meal, he stood up. I

remained sitting straight with my arms still

covering my body. I drank the water in the

table for I felt my throat dries.

After a few minutes, he came back holding

two piece of paper. He gave the other one

to me and sit in his chair.

“I won’t take you for now. Stop covering

your body, it’s useless.” Amusement can

still seen in his face.

Did I amused this stiff man?

I followed him. I looked at the paper. It

contains rules, his rules.

“Can you read?” he asked.

I nod. “Yes, Master.”

“Read the first rule,” he said and leaned his

back to his chair.

I cleared my throat. “Rule number one,

always remember that I am a slave and you

are my Master.”

He nod. “Don’t go over the limit. Don’t

reject. Pleasure and love shouldn’t be

combined. You are on the pleasure side.

Continue.”

“Rule number two, do not oppose or

contradict your Master.”

“Obey everything I said. Don’t fight me to

everything I do to you. Next rule.”

I nod. “Rule number three, do not ever

think or plan on escaping.”

“It has a great punishment that surely you

didn’t want to experience,” he warned.

“Next.”

“Rule number four, do everything as a

slave must do.”

“Clean my condo and cook a meal is the

only thing you should do. The laundry and

groceries will be done by me.”

I nod again. “Rule number five, do not lock

the door and always wear the negligee

every night.”

“As the rule had stated, it is a clear rule.”

“Rule number six, do not talk unless

permitted by your Master.”

“Be quiet. Just talk if I asked you. And

remain silent in case you have encountered

people. But do not dare to do it, you will

break the rule number three and six.”

I nod again and gulped. He’s very strict.

“Rule number six, every room is free to

enter except room with a blue door.” Blue

door? I’ve seen it but I don’t know it is

forbidden to enter. Grateful, curious didn’t

told me to enter it before.

“That’s my office and library.”

I nod again. There’s only six rules. It is

better for me to memorize it and ne

familiar with it.

“Rule number seven, don’t clear a throat in

front of me,” he added.

I looked at him questionably. He didn’t ask

me to speak.

“You’re inviting me to push my d*ck in

your mouth.”

My eyes and mouth were wide open. That’s

too vulgar. But his frankness brought heat

to my swollen part.

The door bell rung. Benjamin quickly rose

up and opened the door. After a few

minutes, he returned with a paper bag.

“Here’s your meal. Eat it here.”

I opened the paper bag and a craving smell

rushed to my nose. I quickly ate those

food. This is my favorite food, fried pork

dipped with a gravy.

“Is it delicious?” Benjamin suddenly asked.

It made me stop for awhile. I forgot that

he’s in front of me.

“Y-yes, Master.”

“Can I taste it?”

I gave the plate to him.

“Feed me,” he said. His eyes were shining

like he was amused.

I licked my lips for I felt it dries up. I dipped

the pork on the gravy and led it to

Benjamin’s mouth.

He opened his mouth and eats the pork

from my hand. He included my fingers. I

gasped when he s----d my fingers while

staring at me.

He smiled when he let go of my fingers.

“It’s really delicious.”

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