18. Chapter Eighteen #3
I shrugged. “I guess? I never thought about. I really don’t like my sleep fucked with though, especially on work nights. So if you can do it without waking me up? I guess sure.”
Jason laughed and nodded, slapping Marcos on the shoulder. “Thoughts about drug use or sedation?”
Maya’s mouth fell open in shock before she quickly closed it. “What kind of drugs? ”
“Nothing addictive. We’d be careful with what we use, but sleeping pills. Maybe an injected sedative or a Xanax, something to take the edge off,” Marcos answered.
I shrugged my shoulder slowly, shaking my head in disbelief.
“Is that a, no?” Nico asked.
I shook my head again. “No. I’m not saying no. I’m just a little shocked, to be honest. I uh… Yeah, I’m not saying no.”
Marcos laughed darkly. “I’ll take it.”
“We need to discuss safe-words,” Nico said.
“I’ve been reading about those,” I admitted. “I like the idea of the traffic lights. Red to stop, yellow to slow down or I’m feeling nervous. Green for good.”
My men all nodded. “I was going to suggest that, it’s great for beginners,” Jason said. “I’m glad you’re doing your own research too.”
I blushed at his praise, a smile spreading across my face.
“Titles during a scene?” Marcos prompted Jason with a nod of his head.
Jason nodded once, “Yes. During a scene you will refer to us as Sir, unless we tell you otherwise.”
“Yes, sir.” I smirked.
“Cheeky brat.” Nico chuckled.
“How do you feel about name calling during a scene?” Marcos asked. “I know you don’t want anything that reminds you of your mother, but if I call you my little slut during a scene will that trigger you?”
My mouth dropped open in shock. “Uh…”
Jason laughed. “I think you broke her.”
Nico squeezed my side and I jumped, snapping out of my daze.
“I don’t know. I’m intrigued though.”
“Alright, a maybe, it is.” Marcos laughed.
“Alright, moving on to rules. We have a few simple rules that we want you to abide by in this relationship,” Jason said.
He paused until he had my attention on him.
“One, most important: Never lie. You don’t lie to us ever.
Honesty and communication are the only way a relationship like this works.
You don’t lie to us, and we don’t lie to you. ”
I nodded my head. “I can agree to that.”
“Good. Because it non-negotiable. Two, you always text the group chat when you’re leaving work. I don’t care if its three in the morning, you text when you’re on your way home.” Jason gave me a stern looking, as if he was waiting for me to answer.
“OK.”
“If you go out drinking without us, you always call one of us for a ride. You don’t ride share anymore, darlin’. One of us will come get you.”
I licked my lips, frowning slightly. “I’m a big girl, I can handle a ride share by myself. ”
“Non-negotiable, Maya. You will be punished if you don’t follow these rules,” Marcos said.
I frowned. “What are punishments?”
“We’ll get to that,” Jason replied quickly. “Do you agree? You don’t ride share and you call us?”
“Yes,” I nodded.
“Next is my personal favorite.” Nico snickered. “No panties ever.”
“Wha—”
“Unless you’re on your rag,” Nico continued. “No panties, unless you’re bleeding. Then you can wear what you need.”
I sat there dazed a moment as the thought of never wear panties again washed over me and I found myself soaking my current panties. The idea was a turn on, but I wasn’t sure it was feasible. “I can try.”
“You’ll do more than try, Mi Vida,” Marcos smirked.
“Alright,” I nodded, conceding.
“Last rule,” Jason said. “No speaking in a scene unless given permission.”
Once again, my mouth dropped open in disbelief. “What?”
Jason shook his head. “During a scene, you will do what you’re told. You will trust us to guide you. We will make sure you know what we want. But besides moaning, you will not speak unless given permission. ”
I bit my lip as I thought it over. “And you’ll know if I have questions?”
Jason smirked. “We’ll know. Don’t worry about that. You trust us?”
“Yes,” I answered immediately.
“Then trust us,” Jason said.
“OK.”
“OK,” Jason repeated.
My stomach grumbled and I shifted on Nico’s lap, uncomfortable. “And what are the punishments for breaking these rules? I’m new at all this, it’s going to be complicated and hard for me to get used to.” I turned to Marcos. “You mentioned wanting to negotiate punishment measures.”
Marcos grinned wickedly. “Oh yes, I believe I stated I wanted to spank your luscious ass if you disobeyed me.”
I blushed and nodded.
“That’s a start. Other things could include edging you until you’re crying for release. Or too many orgasms until you’re crying for us to stop,” Marcos said.
My mouth dropped open shock once again.
The guys laughed. “Punishments will fit the crime. Spankings will be a primary go to,” Jason said.
“We’ll discuss each punishment before its administered, and we’ll talk about why you earned it.
Again, we’re not asking for a twenty-four seven relationship, outside of the ground rules we’re enforcing for your safety. ”
I nodded slowly, my mind whirling.
“I think that’s a pretty good start for now,” Nico said. “Let’s heat up our food and feed our girl. We can talk about positioning and scene expectations later.”
“Alright,” Jason agreed.
“How does all that sound, Maya?” Marcos asked.
I smiled faintly. “Sure.”
Nico squeezed me tightly before he finally let me go. “You’ll be OK, Little Dreamer. Don’t worry about it. We got you.”
“That’s what I’m afraid of,” I admitted. “I just walked into the lion’s den and I’m about to be their next meal.”
My men laughed deeply, almost ominously.
I had a feeling that I just sold my soul to the devil, or a group of them.