Domestic Bliss

Erin bites her bottom lip, looking at you then Alice. Takes a deep breath before giving her answer, “I want to be your domestic sub. I want to spend as much time here as you let me, and that seems the best way.” You can see her eyes once again cast to the floor, but now you also see that she is smiling, content in her choice.

“Lovely! Well then we need some house rules for you to follow. First is dress code. That shirt isn’t it. Remove it, now.” Alice commands the girl. Erin, unwilling to refuse her first order quickly removes your shirt from her body, then knowing what her new role is, folds it up before setting it over the back of the chair beside her. Once again, this beautiful girl is nearly naked in a room where everyone else I fully dressed, something you think will be normal for her for a good long while.

“Jim, how did she get panties? I didn’t give her any.”

“I picked them for her. I figured you’d rather her be clothed than naked. But then, I guess I don’t understand your mind either.” You added that last quip since she was the one who kept getting Erin naked, even if it was seemingly for your benefit.

“Fine, she can keep them on. Now, come girl, I want to show you what I want you to wear if you aren’t ordered to have a special outfit on for us.” Alice stands leaving the room and Erin quickly follows behind her.

You want to follow, but feel like Alice would have told you to come along if she wanted you there. You go and get your bagel, which probably popped minutes ago and is getting cold, before sitting down to eat.

You are finished with the first half and mostly done with the second when you sense someone standing beside you. Before you can move to see which one of your lovely ladies it is, you see your wife sit at the table across from you. “Go ahead, I know you want to see what I put her in.” Alice says giving you the permission you didn’t even know you needed.

You turn and see a wonderful slight before you. Alice has dressed Erin in what can only be described as the most submissive outfit there is. You see Erin has on heels, probably 3 inches or more tall. Stockings that go mid-thigh, black lace. You see she has removed her panties, leaving her private area fully exposed. Looking up the rest of her body, you notice there is nothing else until you get to her neck, where she has a collar on, tightened with a small charm hanging from it. Lastly, her hair is up in a messy bun, ensuring that nothing of her body can be hidden by it.

“The girl and I have talked. This is her new outfit. If she is in the house, she will be wearing this, or something similar, unless one of us has told her differently. Isn’t that right?”

“Yes Mistress, you are correct. This girl will dress to please your eyes at all time.”

Fuck, it was like 5 minutes since they left, and Erin is already talking in third person. You dick presses hard against your shorts.

“Good,” Alice continues on, “now sit down and let’s finish breakfast. We still have a few things to talk about.” Erin does as she’s told and returns to the seat beside Alice and picks at her food, unsure if she wants to keep eating or not.

“Eat.” A single word from Alice and Erin’s choice was made. She picks up her bagel and takes a bite.

“Next, school is very important for both Jim and I, so we will expect you to give your school work more attention that you give us. What is your schedule this semester?”

Erin goes through her schedule, the classes and labs she has. While you don’t know what most of her classes are about, you find out she is studying to be a therapist and set up her schedule to have Thursday’s completely free, her thought being that she could volunteer or get a job to help with her resume for once she graduates. She’s a freshman and already thinking more about her career than you ever did. Damn, this girl is impressive.

You can tell Alice appreciates the planning that Erin did for her schedule, something Alice also does – plans everything. The two girls continue talking and setting plans. Erin will show up Wednesday afternoons and be here until Friday morning. Additionally she will return Friday afternoons until Sunday night or Monday morning, depending on the plans we have for the weekend. Erin is invited over any other night, but will need to ask for permission first.

Lastly, Alice has one more big topic to discuss, or you guess set of topics - limits. She wastes no time in bringing it up.

“Erin, these next questions, I want you to be honest with us. There is no wrong answer. Please don’t lie thinking it will please us, it won’t. We want to know what your limits are. We will only do what you are ok with. We might push you a bit, but we will never **** you to do anything you don’t agree to. First – can we tie you up, whenever and however we want?” Alice gets right to the point.

Erin seems open and honest with all of the questions. Yes to being tied up. Willing to try anal, but never had it before, so not entirely sure. Yes to spanking, but no to whipping. No tattoos, no branding. No to water sports. Yes to **** in public, as long as it is safe. Yes to being shown to other people, but no to being used by others without her approving it. No animals. Yes to pictures and videos, but only on one of your three cell phones.

The last question, one you wanted to control. Before Alice could bring it up you wait for the limits to all be discussed and decided upon, and you pounce. “Finally, what do you want your safe word to be. Something that when you say it will instantly stop everything and we will bring you safety back to a base setting. A word that you will know is more powerful than any order we may give you. Would You Rather your safe word, the word that you will speak when your limits are pushed to far and cause everyone to stop and bring you safety back, will it be ‘Zoidberg’ or ‘Beetle-juice’?”

The nerd in you had to get those choices out. Alice instantly rolls her eyes, thinking you aren’t taking this seriously.

But Erin chuckles, getting the joke and picks it up. “It’s gotta be ‘Beetle-juice’! That way if you don’t answer I can say it three times and he will protect me.” Fucking amazing. Unprompted but knew the best answer.

You can hear the audible sigh from your wife. “How the fuck did I pick another nerd! You were my choice and seemed so normal, but you are a nerd like him. How long until it is nothing but bad quotes and stupid jokes.”

“You have a thing for nerds, love. You love us. Especially our quirky jokes”

“I know.” Shaking her head with a slight chuckle. “I love my nerds.”