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Allison felt terrible. Her headache was partly the consequence of the several large glasses of scotch she had downed after Lionel had left but mostly it was because of what had happened while he was in the flat and in particular how she felt about her own behaviour.

She’d called the office and told them that she wasn’t feeling well. That was true, but the trouble was she didn’t know, even when she felt better, how she was ever going to be able to look Lionel in the face, ever again.

It was as she was contemplating a glass of water and two headache pills that her mobile rang. She recognised the voice at once as June Calloway.

“I thought you might want to talk.”

“Why would you think that?”

June ignore Allison’s abrupt response. “Lionel was worried about you but he thought you might not want him to call.”

“He’s right there.”

“He thought it didn’t go well, that he’d upset you.”

“No. No, it wasn’t that.”

“Well, sometimes it just doesn’t work out. You said you weren’t sure if it was for you. I was concerned about you, too. Just let me know if you want me to say anything to Lionel.”

Something about June’s tone made Allison want to confide in her. “No, it wasn’t that either. Quite the opposite. It wasn’t what I expected. I was so turned on. Not out of control exactly but nearly. I scared myself, I guess. And afterwards – well, I just felt awful.”

“It sound like you did exactly the right thing, then. Sometimes I think that tops need a safe word too.”

“I didn’t mean to upset Lionel, it really wasn’t his fault. It was just that I was rougher than I ever thought I could be. And, well,...”

“And...”

“Well, I made use of him. Grabbed him and just, well, used his face. He must have been shocked.”

“Possibly. But I suspect that he was as excited by it as you were at the time. Probably more.”

“And now I don’t know what to do. I promised you I would treat Lionel fairly but if I feel like that over something so simple, well, I don’t know if I can carry on, or even if I should. And, I suppose, I surprised myself. I could never have thought that I would get pleasure out of something like that, of having him helpless and sobbing from being punished by me. Even if he did deserve it, should I have enjoyed it?”

“I’m not sure if it’s a question of ‘should’ or not,” June replied. “I don’t think it’s ever very helpful to look for the rights and wrongs of how we feel about this. Better to say that’s how things are and then deal with that. I can only speak for myself. I’m a professional. For me this is work but sometimes it’s a pleasure too. Sometimes it’s the joy of freeing up someone’s inner fears and desires – it’s good to see someone becoming everything they want to be. Sometimes too, I must confess, there are times when I quite enjoy the fact that someone is suffering at my hands, because sometimes, believe me, they deserve it. That’s when you have to be most careful of all, though.”

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 2 An Evening Drink

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 3 Original Research

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 4 Lunchtime Call

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 5 An Embarrassing Discovery

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 6 Cocktails for Two

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 7 Distraction

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 8 Consultation

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 9 A Phone Call And A Meeting

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 10 Clerkenwell

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 11 Lionelrsquos Session

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 12 Final Draft

“There,” Allison said, putting the folder containing what she thought would be the final version of Gordon’s slave contract down on the table between her and Cerys. “I hope it’s what you were looking for.” “I’m sure it will be,” Cerys responded. “Thank you so much. It’s really going to get Gordon excited. You saw how he reacted when we mentioned about it last week.” Allison nodded. Gordon’s reaction had been one of the reasons why she’d even thought about Lionel’s proposal. Cery’s picked...

Contractual ObligationsChapter 13 A Lunch Date

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 14 If You Become a Teacher By Your Pupils Yoursquoll be Taught

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 15 Shopping

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 16 Pain For Pleasure

Allison had told Lionel he could visit her again. From her point of view, she still felt that there were things to explore and he had seemed as keen as ever when she had rasied the idea. They had agreed a time but now Allison was worried. Lionel was over two hours late for their appointment and she had heard nothing from him. She knew he had left the office before her and there wasn’t - as far as she knew - any reason why he should have arrived at her flat yet. She wondered if he had had...

Contractual ObligationsChapter 17 Aftermath

“You’ve got to get off here, sir. Service terminates here.” The words of the Underground guard snapped Lionel out of his confused state. “What? I’m sorry...” he began. “High Barnet, mate. We don’t go no further.” “No. No, of course.” He looked around. The carriage was empty. He got up slowly and a little stiffly, still very conscious of pummelling that his buttocks had received from Allison. “Are you all right, mate?” Lionel nodded. “Yes. Yes, of course.” He looked around as he went to...

Contractual ObligationsChapter 19 Man About The House

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 20 Understanding

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 21 Another Trip To Clerkenwell

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 22 Clubbing

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 23 Working At Home

“I’ve finished in the kitchen, Mistress.” Lionel stood head bowed in the door to the living room. It was becoming a regular event in Allison’s week. Each Wednesday, Lionel would appear and, accept her directions to clean up around the flat before being allowed some time worshipping at Allison’s feet. Allison found the routine curiously reassuring but she worried that Lionel was getting to take it for granted and also that she wasn’t getting much out of it other than a clean kitchen, damp...

Contractual ObligationsChapter 24 Picking Choosing

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 25 Lunch

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Contractual ObligationsChapter 29 Due Consideration

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