Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... together was absolutely new and original. But is must have been bewildering having so few landmarks to navigate by."

Claire watched out the window, thinking about what Ms. Lester had said. She felt a little lost, as they drove through a neighborhood she'd never seen before. She smiled, thinking about how useful landmarks were.

"I think maybe it was that way for Ted more than me. I just had to do whatever he told me to. It was difficult being OK with that sometimes, but Ted was really the one who had to make it all up, like you said." Claire paused. Looking down into her lap she asked, "Will Mr. Lester fuck me tonight?" Kay's eyes widened at the frank question. She stole a quick glance at the young woman sitting beside her. Claire's demeanor was... flat. She didn't seem especially eager at the prospect of her husband fucking her, nor did she seem apprehensive. Claire looked over, caught Kay looking at her. The question hung between them.

"Yes Claire, I think so, if he decides doing so will benefit you and if you are willing, but we haven't really discussed it. Do you want him to?" Claire blushed, realizing she had no reason to assume Mrs. Lester would be particularly interested in sharing her husband and that her question had been a bit... presumptuous.

"Gee, I'm sorry Mrs. Lester. I guess that's, uh, well, I guess I hadn't really meant to say that out loud. Would you be upset if he fucked me? Because I sure don't want to be a problem for you, I mean, that way, ...

... er, I mean like more of a problem that I'm already being." Claire wound down, embarrassed and more than a trifle flustered. Kay grinned, appreciating Claire's sensitivity that maybe she might be feeling jealous about her husband fucking her.

"Don't worry about the question, Claire, or about my reactions if he should. Mr. Lester has trained many submissives and fucking them has always been a part of the process. He explicitly waited until your 19th birthday, and I'm sure that is part of why he waited. Yes, eighteen is the legal age of consent but being nineteen is a legitimate qualitative difference in maturity and well, dating a nineteen-year-old just sounds so much better, right? If any of this gets outnow, well, it's possible Richard could lose his job but its less of a stretch - at nineteen - to argue that you're not a fully consenting adult." Claire considered this information pensively, wondering once more why the Lester's were even bothering. Not that she wasn't glad they were.

"Will he control me? Will he be my Master too?"Quick study, this one, thought Kay.

"We have a term in our lifestyle called 'a collar of protection.' It describes a relationship where a new submissive is controlled by a more experienced member of the community on a temporary basis. It is understood by other's that overtures to the "newbie" should be directed first to the Protecting Dominate who is entrusted with deciding whether the proposed experience would benefit her development. In ...