"What are you guys doing? " I ask my best friends as I take my seat on the couch in the middle of them. "We're watching a sex movie." Ace answers, "What's up with y'all and sex movies? Can't get any sex? " The truth is, they could get any girl to have sex with them without even trying. That's how rich and handsome they are.

"says the virgin." Relax, it's just a BDSM movie with a few sex scenes, nothing to offend your innocent eyes.

" Okay, Ace I'll watch the movie with y'all," I say, getting comfy on the couch.

"Could you guys turn this off please?"

"I say to them as the show reaches its third sex scene.

" What is it turning you on or something? Are you seriously t-" Ace starts but stops. I look at him and see him looking at my nipples.

"I mean, bwdsm is hot. I'd be submissive"

They both burst out laughing. "Listen getting turned on is completely normal.

"It's not that Em, it's called BDSM, not bwdsm, Ace says

And they both started laughing again.

I ignore them and focus on the movie in front of me.

"Clay, are there other tools used to punish or just those?" I asked him, knowing he wouldn't tease me as much as Ace would about wanting to know.

"No, there are others. Would you like to see some? " he asks, getting up. I nod my head and he leads me to a part of their house that I've never been to before.

We stop at this door and he punches in a code. It opens and I gasp as I enter the room. There's a bed in the middle and some shelves with all kinds of BDSM stuff.

He took me over to a section "omg clay, is that the same nipple clamp from the movie?" I ask as I take it up. I put it back down when I noticed something: "Are you guys a dominance?"

"It's dominant, and, uh, yes, we are."

"How come you guys never told me?"

"never came up."

"Ya right, you know, I thought you guys were my best friends."

"What do you mean? Of course, we are, " he says, hugging me. I rest my head on his chest, enjoying his body heat.

"How come I only recently discovered this?"

"Emma, We didn't know how you'd react, plus we've only been doing this for a while now. "

"How I'd react: just wow"

"Emma, just forget about it," he says, kissing my cheeks.

"Right, I should just fucking forget."

“Your words, princess, your words.” For some reason, he hates it when I use curse words, and I find it funny because they use it all the time.

“Oh, wait, clay be my dominance”

"It's dominant and no, are you crazy?" He pulls away to look at my face. I look at him with my big gray eyes and pout. This always works.

I try to persuade him to please discipline me and make me better, knowing how bad I can be at times. “Listen, it doesn't have to be sexual like what I saw in the movie. I'm really into this thing, and what better way than to have my own best friends to teach me what's wrong and right, make me better."

The truth is, I never really had that. There were no parents to tell me, "Honey, you can't do this or you can't do that" and no one to scold me. I raised myself. But that's a story for another time.

"There's more to it than what you think."

"Come on, Clay, you both have the potential to be my dominants"

"Please," I say, kissing him on his cheek.

"Okay fine, let's go talk to Ace about this," he said, and I hugged him and ran out of the room excitedly.

**

"She can't be serious," Ace says as we finish telling him everything.

"She is"

"Okay then, em, if that's what you want, but"

"Shh," I say, putting my fingers over his lips.

"thank you, thank you."

"Ace, how come you guys didn't tell me about being doms?"

"We didn't know how to tell you, Em, and so we tried to show you signs. It's not our fault that you're so slow that it took Clay taking you to the playroom for you to figure it out."

" What the fuck, Ace? Why'd you have to say it like that? You know, I wasn't able to go to school as much as y'all did. "

"He wasn't saying it in any way to hurt you."

"Why the fuck do you always take up for him?"

"Don't act like I don't take up for you too ."

"Maybe she does need this after all. She has a filthy mouth," Ace says, and I use my tongue to lick his left cheek before kissing it.

I smiled when he didn't wipe it off. "My mouth is so shitty, yet you won't wipe your cheek." He rolls his eyes. "You know, that's not what I meant."

"I'm slow, remember?"

" right Clay?"

" Princess, I'm gonna go look for something to eat, I can't stay here watching you guys fight, I'm sure Ace will tell you everything you need to know and let you sign the contract," Clay says and I open my mouth wide. " You're not hungry you just don't want to take up for me" he laughs. " No I'm genuinely hungry" I roll my eyes and he leaves.

"Who knew such a sweet little princess like you would be interested in something like this?" He says, mocking Clay's voice because that's what Clay calls me."

"Ace: Are you trying to make me feel bad right now?"

"Emma, take it easy. I'm just messing with you, "he says, rubbing my cheek. Whenever he touches me, it sends shivers down my spine. Now if you're wondering why just a touch from my best friend has such an effect, it's because I have feelings for him.

"Give me a second," he says, getting up. A few minutes later, he returns with papers. He hands them to me and I start looking through them.

"Great," I say, now finished.

"Make sure to remember those rules and know everything that you're supposed to. Is there anything you would like to take off the paper?"

"I don't have a problem with any of the things on there," I say truthfully.

"Alright then, would you like to go to the playroom to pick out which tools you want to be punished with and pleased with?"

"Sure, but what do you mean by pleased?" he laughs.

"on second thought, let's just look at the tools used for punishment."

"How about only the whip?" He chuckles.

"OK, fine," he said, teasingly.

" On second thought, you guys can use anything," he smiles, "there's one more thing."

"What's that?"

"For everything to work, you have to live with us."

"I practically live here," I laugh.

"True, why did we even buy you that house again?"

I pull his head down and give him a little kiss on the cheeks.

"Emma Lynn, why do you always kiss my cheeks?" I smile, knowing that he likes it. The same way I enjoy it when he teases me.

"Here," Ace says, giving me a pen, and I sign the paper, handing him the papers back.

It's official now: they're my dominants now.