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    50 Shades Of Bette Porter ch. 3

    "Ok, I’ll sign."

    "Don’t you even want to read it?"

    "Bette, I would never tell anyone about what we do, especially not Alice."

    "Fine," she says and hands me a pen. I sign my name quickly.

    "Does this mean we’ll make love tonight," I ask and immediately go red, I did not just ask that.

    "No Tina I won’t. We still have a lot of paperwork to get through. And I do not make love, I fuck, hard. And besides, you have no idea what you’re in for, after what I have to say, you may go running all the way back to UCSB."

    "Um, alright."

    "Come, I want to show you my playroom."

    "Playroom? Aren’t you too old to have a playroom," I joked as we got to the locked room, she slid the key in and unlocked. As soon that the door opened, my mouth dropped. Fuck, what have I gotten myself into?

    The smell of leather, wood, and a nice flower scent hits me. I look around and see a four poster bed with shackles, an angled X hanging from the ceiling with hand cuff hanging from it. A shelf full of different, toys lined across. A nice leather couch is set along a wall. And in the center of the room is a chair with a silver pole a foot away from it. I pick up and item and study it.

    "That’s a riding crop."

    I smile nervously and put it down. I have so many questions, why? What’s the reason for all of this? I had read about stuff like this, I’ve just never met anyone who engaged in this lifestyle. It was a lot to take in.

    "What are you thinking?"

    "Do people do this to you or do you do it to them?"

    "People? I do it to women who are willing."

    "I have studied the lifestyle for a psychology paper. But why?"

    "It’s just the way I am."

    That wasn’t the answer I wanted. Normally people who indulge in this kind of behavior is or was royally messed up in some way. She seemed normal, but she had these mood swings and I couldn’t keep up. We walked out of the room, and she locked it. She led me by the hand to her office and sat behind her desk, and I sat in front.

    Comments

    1. man…virgin?…..this is..a shock… how?…well at least Bette was such a considering person… …yeah make love to her Bette… cuz for her you’re the one. thanks.

    2. Wow this is crazy ……she is very controlling contracts Woh …..lol I thought she was going to lose it when she found out Tina was a virgin lol great update I’m glad you decided to make it longer please post soon

    3. That certainly was a tease! Well, I guess if Tina knows what she wants, she should go for it… but non-disclosure agreements and contracts? Yikes. I hope she has no regrets after it all. Thanks for the post! :)

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