Being Submissive

Aria bit her lip. She sighed as she stood from her couch and grabbed Nyreen’s hand. “I’ll be back, Bray. Hold the fort.”

Bray nodded as Aria pulled Nyreen down one of the secret passages Omega had until they were alone. Nyreen looked at Aria in anticipation. Aria pulled Nyreen in for a kiss. “Did you bring me all the way down here to kiss me?” Nyreen asked.

“No, but I needed it for courage,” Aria said as she pulled away, turning her back to Nyreen.

“Come on. Is it really that bad?” Nyreen asked.

“I want to be… owned,” Aria said.

“Huh?” Nyreen said, taken by surprise.

“I… I’ve wanted to try… submission,” Aria said.

Nyreen gasped. “Wait… what?”

“Don’t make me say it again,” Aria said.

“So… you want to be a ****?” Nyreen asked.

“Not in such gruesome terms,” Aria said. “But I suppose more like a pet/owner situation.”

“Well, I suppose I can help you out,” Nyreen said. “But… I’m supposed to be dead. So… I can’t personally be the one to ‘own’ you.”

“Why not?” Aria asked. “Just resurrect yourself.”

Nyreen rolled her eyes. “Besides I think I would go too easy on you, and that’s not fun.”

“Then what so you suggest?” Aria asked.

“More like who?” Nyreen said. “I think I know who you should get. Someone who wouldn’t hold back yet someone who you can trust to do the job well.”

“Just spit it out,” Aria said, crossing her arms.