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“Oh, I plan to be a very good girl.”

He raised one eyebrow and went back to the pancakes. I knew him well enough to know something was coming. What it was, though, I had no idea.

“Should I get our drinks?” I asked.

“Yes. The food should be ready in a minute.”

By the time I had our drinks on the table, he was bringing over the food. It smelled absolutely delicious. I couldn’t wait to dig in.

Logan held out my chair for me and waited for me to sit down. He wasn’t usually so formal unless we were out, but I appreciated it nonetheless. It was one more thing to signify that this wasn’t a normal morning at home.

He took his seat beside me. I reached for the bacon, but then I noticed he was staring at me.

“This weekend you will not start eating until I do,” he said.

I retracted my arms and placed my hands in my lap.

“Also, you will serve me before you serve yourself.”

I nodded.

“Any questions?”

“No, Sir.”

“Good.” Logan grinned and tipped his head toward the food in front of us.

Not needing any further instruction, I reached for his plate and began filling it. I knew from experience how much he was likely to eat, so I gave him as much as he would normally give himself. By the look on his face when I placed the plate back down in front of him, he seemed pleased.

For good measure, I waited until he’d begun eating before I fixed my plate.

Several minutes passed before Logan spoke again. “I’ve put together a list of basic rules for you to follow this weekend.”

He reached for a piece of paper at the other end of the table and placed it in front of me.

1. The submissive’s first priority will be to serve her Dominant at all times. She will do this in a variety of ways including at meals, bathing, and through other various tasks assigned by the Dominant throughout the weekend.

2. The submissive will defer to the Dominant in all things even when in public.

I knew that one would be the hardest for me to follow. It was difficult to contain myself when I was out shopping.

3. The submissive will refrain from wearing panties the entire weekend unless the Dominant says otherwise.

My pussy clenched at the thought of not wearing underwear out in public. I was a bit of an exhibitionist, which was why I liked when we went to parties.

That was the extent of the list—just three rules.

“Do you have any questions?” Logan asked.

“No. I understand the rules.” I paused. “Do I have any speaking restrictions?”

He shook his head. “Not for the weekend, no. This is our first time doing this and I’m going to want feedback from you.”

“That makes sense.”

“That doesn’t, however, mean you aren’t to be respectful when talking to me. We are in our Dom and sub roles. Remember that.”

I knew what he meant. It wasn’t unusual for me to get carried away... especially when it was something I felt strongly about. “Yes, Sir.”

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