Slave To Love by Bridget Midway

Author:Bridget Midway [Midway, Bridget]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Phaze Books
Published: 2015-07-24T16:00:00+00:00

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“The slave understands that bleeding may result during some play,” Sire Ball said as he read his contract.

After hearing variations of this contract, Taren became bored. So far none of the slaves objected to the terms as each Dominant read their contracts. She wanted to hear Jace’s contract. Then she would count down the minutes to midnight. Before then, she would have to let someone go. That had to be based on the contract terms and what she had experienced that morning after breakfast. If everyone planned on saying the same things, this would be harder than she thought.

“Thank you, Sire Ball.” Macabre nodded.

Sire returned to the couch and Slinky resumed her spot on the floor by his feet.

“I’ll go next.” Fear bolted to his feet. He stomped over to Solo. Without looking at the contract, he spouted his terms. “You will do as I say or be punished. Punishments are decided by me. I will tell you when you hurt. You don’t understand your limitations.”

Taren squirmed uneasily in her chair. In her mind, she had Fear on a shortlist to elimination.

Fear continued. “Expect blood, sweat, tears, and broken bones.”

Taren and the crew gasped.

Fear didn’t flinch. He threw his contract to Solo. “Sign it.”

Without hesitation, she signed the document and handed it back to Fear. When he stomped back to his seat, Solo, as it stated in Fear’s contract, followed him by crawling on the floor. Once at his feet, she remained kneeling.

Macabre stood to make a statement. “Slaves, just like in a real BDSM club, these contracts are not legally binding, and Slave to Love and the people behind it will not be responsible for any negligence or damages.” She glared at Fear. “I’ll let you all know the rules about the dungeon when we get there, which will be tomorrow.”

“Fine. My turn.” Miss Twist stood and sauntered to Bambi.

She started to spout the same clauses like the other Dominants. Taren tuned her out in order to look at Jace. He kept his attention on Twist while he fisted his contract. She wondered what he would say. Would it be the same rhetoric as the other Dominants, or would he be original?

A flash snagged her attention. She turned in time to see Miss Twist putting a lit lighter under her contract and burning it in front of Bambi.

“It doesn’t matter what this paper says or what these people say.” She dropped the flaming paper onto the marble floor. “I own you. You’re mine, bitch!”

Jace ran from the couch first to stomp out the fire. “Are you crazy?”

Twist grabbed Bambi’s arm and pulled her to her seat on the couch. “Fuck you, Master. I’ve made my point.”

A production assistant cleaned up the ashes and soot on the floor before filming resumed.

“Since you’re standing, Master, you want to go now?” Macabre asked.

“Yeah, sure.” He stood in front of Sweetheart. “As my slave, I expect you to be honest.”

Both Sweetheart and Taren blinked. Jace followed people who’d talked about blood, broken bones, and fire.

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