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Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x Malicious Lullaby)

Ryanmo97

Ryanmo97

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May 18, 2010
Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. He owned a very successful company that sold consumer electronics to various businesses. That and due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money. He was able to retire early. He had a nice place in the suburbs. But, he had a secret, he wanted a woman that would be his own pet woman.

One day he put an ad in the personals section of an adult online message board...

It read...
"Wanted: A Submissive Lover:

Man looking for a woman who is willing to his Submissive Lover. Must be willing to be semi-nude most of the time and must be willing to do anything she is told..." Then his contact information was listed. He never expected anyone to answer it...
 
Chloe Posen had always wanted to get into art. She aspired for nothing more growing up and it had been her single-driven course. Of course, some dreams were short lived when she wasn’t able to sell a single piece and was therefore paying back several thousands of dollars for loans to get her degree in the arts and she couldn’t afford a single penny of it! It meant she had to pick up two jobs just to make ends meet and to make the bare minimum of payments for her loans.

It was another day after a long shift at the restaurant. She came home and sat down with her laptop and a bottle of cheap white wine. Why bother with cups? She just drank from the bottle. She signed onto this adult message board she had found some time ago to try and find something for herself, make something of herself. So far, no such luck. Until that night. Chloe was half a bottle into her wine when she came across an ad. She had to be drunk enough to respond to it but she was doing just that before she even realized it.

A message via email was sent to this Ryan Morris. What the hey? It wouldn’t hurt.
Her message included her name, age and a fabrication of her occupation. Rather than saying she was a failed artist, she wrote she was a successful artist and that she had wanted to make her dreams come true. She had made her dreams come true and now she wanted to make another dream come true; find someone.
 
Ryan was sitting at his computer looking over his email, when he saw a reply to his posting for a submissive lover. He smiled as he looked it over. Then he started to compose his response...

"Thank you for your interest, Chloe. I am still looking for someone to be my submissive lover. If you like we could meet face to face first to talk about this. You name the place and the time and I'll be there... Sincerely Ryan M."

Ryan then it send and waited for her response.
 
It stunned her at how quickly she got a response and after reading it more than once, just because she was a bit sloshed at this point, she started writing back. Chloe had to be out of her mind, incredibly so but if she didn’t try, then she’d be a lonely hag who never attained her dream and died of a failed liver. She had to make one dream come true at least.

Her fingers managed to type and produce coherent words in a response. How about the Starbucks in town? The one shaped like a really giant coffee cup? Say, noon. I’ll be the one wearing a pair of jeans, a bright orange tank top and sunglasses, most likely. Mostly because she’d probably be hung over.
 
Ryan got the response and smiled. He wrote back...

"Very good... I'll be wearing a blue button up shirt and tan slacks... see you then- Ryan."

The next afternoon he arrived at the Starbucks at 10 to Noon. He was drinking his coffee and reading the paper while he was waiting for her to arrive.
 
Chloe drank herself to sleep that night, finishing the bottle and ending up passing out on the couch, rather than her bed. She woke up the next morning at around ten because of the pressing need to use the bathroom and to severely hydrate herself. After that routine, she got showered and dressed, actually deciding she didn’t want to show up looking hung over. She wanted to look as impeccable as possible for a first impression and also play the part of a successful artist.

She arrived at the Starbucks promptly, walking in right at noon. She wore an orange tank top which showed what tattoos she did splurge on herself when she was in school, when she had money. Nothing too out there, not a sleeve or anything. Just something elegant, with designs she designed herself. Along with that tank top, she wore blue denim skinny jeans and flip flops. It was such a beautiful day. Sunglasses obscured the sight of her gray eyes until she pushed them up her head, pushing her long dark brown wavy hair out of her face, giving a better light to her features. Those same gray eyes scanned the room before landing on a guy wearing a blue button up and tan slacks. She wasn’t sure if it was him. But she took a chance, swallowing the amount of nerves and walking to him. Her hands pushed into her pockets. “Ryan Morris?”
 
Ryan looked up, "You must be Chloe Posen..." He stood up, "Please, have a seat..." Once they were seated, Ryan said, "So Chloe... Tell me... Why do you want to be my submissive lover?" He took a sip of his coffee. He figured it would be the best to not beat around the bush and discuss the reason they were there that afternoon.
 
“Yes I am, pleasure to meet you.” Nodding her head, Chloe sat down and she crossed a leg over the other. Her hands rest in her lap and she bit her lower lip, trying to contemplate this question. She wanted to answer without saying or basically insinuating she was lonely. “Well…” She cleared her throat. “I’ve pursued my dream of being an artist and rather successfully if I might add.” Her cheeks nearly heated from the lie. “And now, I want to pursue another dream. Not saying that I dreamed to be someone’s submissive lover.” She laughed a little bit. “Trying something different. Like I said, I’ve fulfilled my dream. Now I want to maybe share it with someone.” She knew this was just a deal, probably not something to turn into anything else more than said agreed deal. She knew that.
 
Ryan listened, "I see... That sounds good... Now you have to understand that if you are my submissive lover, you will have to do every thing I tell you. What if I told you that you would have to get your tattoos removed? Would you still want to be my lover?" Ryan had no intention of asking her to get her tattoos removed but he wanted to test her to see how submissive she would be.
 
Her hands moved over her arms, subconsciously, albeit a little bit consciously, touching her tattoos and she gulped. “U-Um…then I’d guess I’d have to say I have a backbone and some things I won’t bend over backwards for? My tattoos are apart of me and expression of my art and my designs. If…that’s going to be problem…” She really didn’t want to say the words but then he’d have to find someone else. No on was going to make her get rid of her tattoos. The most she’d do is cover them up.
 
Ryan smiled, "Very Good. I would never ask you to remove your tattoos. Another question, what if I told you that you would only wear a bra, panties, garter belt, stockings and heels? Would you be comforable with that?"
 
Ryan smiled. Chloe was doing well on his test, "It would be in private. When we are in pubic you would be wearing dresses and skirts. Next question, what if I told you you would have to dye your hair red? Would you be OK with that?"
 
Chloe grinned and nodded her head. She could definitely get down with this and she certainly felt well at ease. As for dying her hair though, she scrunched her nose but shrugged. “I think I could swing it. I’ve always wanted to again. I haven’t done it since high school. What do you think? Could I pull off red hair at my day and age?”
 
Ryan smiled, "Oh yes... You'd look wonderful with copper red hair." Ryan had covered everything that he was looking for. So far Chloe was passing with flying colors. "All right Chloe... One final question... You know that if you become my submissive lover you'd have to do everything I say... What would you say if I told you that you had to be the mother of my child?" Ryan took a sip of coffee and waited for her answer.
 
She smiled softly. “Thank you. Then perhaps I could consider it again.” She said softly. She leaned into the table a bit as he spoke of his final question, a question that left her shocked, dumbfounded and in total awe. “W-What?” She asked. “I’m sorry, I don’t think I heard you properly. Did you say mother of your child?”
 
"Yes... Yes I did..." said Ryan, as he took a sip of coffee. "I want to have a child. But, I don't want to go through the whole rigamarole of finding someone and dating them." He took her hand, "I promise that if you agree to carry my child I would take good care of you both." He looked into her eyes.
 
Chloe swallowed hard and she looked at him. She didn't even know if she wanted to have kids or if she'd be a good mother. But she supposed that if he claimed he would help to take care of them both, she wouldn't have any troubles. "Okay." She said softly. "Well as long as you don't have plans to knock me up tomorrow, I suppose that's okay." She managed a sheepish smile and then slowly took her hand back.
 
Ryan smiled... "No... We don't have to have a baby right way... if it happens it happens..." he took a sip of coffee. "You've answered all my questions... Do you have any questions for me?"
 
She nodded her head. Good, she could accept this and start wrapping her mind around the idea of having a baby. Something she didn't even think possible. Especially since she couldn't even afford one.
"Um...why do you want this? A submissive lover, that is?"
 
Ryan nodded, "That's a good question... I want a submissive lover because it's been a fantasy of my to have a woman who is willing to do everything I ask of her without question. Both sexually and non-sexually. Of course, if you agree to be my submissive lover we will set some limits on how far you are willing to go."
 
She nodded her head and then leaned forward when he mentioned limits. “Oh okay good, there are going to be limits. Because there are some things I cannot and just not will not do.” She said softly. “I hope that’s understandable. I hear these kinds of arrangements are all about a good compromise between the two interested parties. So that way, we both win.”
 
Ryan nodded, "Your right. These kind of arrangements only work if both parties agree on the limits... So tell me what you just will not do?" Ryan took a sip of coffee and waited to hear what she had to say.
 
“Well first off, I refuse to do anything gross. Keep things that belong in the toilet, in the toilet.” She said simply. She figured that was important to get across because she knew some people that actually got off to that. She didn’t understand and she wasn’t going to judge. Just look at them a little differently, that’s all!
“Um, nothing involving fire. Candle wax is both fine and divine.” She smiled. “Um…no blood either. I think it’s sexy between vampires but it’s just not for me. As for anything else, well I can’t think of anything more. What about you?”
 
Ryan listened to Chloe list of things she wouldn't... "Well, I'm up for just about anything. So, all that really matters is what won't you do... and I'm fine with not doing the things you listed. So I'm all set. Do you have any more questions for me?" Then he took another sip of coffee.
 
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