William had dropped her off home about three hours later. He’d made her some dinner and then handed her over the contract he wanted her to read. Daisy couldn’t stop thinking about him. She’d gone home with the strict instructions she wasn’t allowed to touch herself. William had told her he was the one in charge of her pussy and only he could bring her pleasure.
She made her morning coffee and then began reading through the document he’d given her. It was not a legal document. Daisy grabbed a pen like he’d instructed and began to mark off what intrigued her, what she wanted to do and what she might want to do. It was an idiot-proof list. He’d given her an explanation underneath each one to describe it.
Daisy crossed off golden showers and scat play. They were something she didn’t even want to know.
Oral she ticked thinking about the feel of William in her mouth the previous night. She placed a tick against the boxes she was sure about like oral and fucking.