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The House on Cinder Lane

Copyright© 2025 by Dilbert Jazz

Chapter 12: The Contract

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 12: The Contract - In a world that ended in 2020, a 72-year-old widower with no prostate opens his door to three extraordinary women. Five years later, naked, titanium-collared, and complete, they prove love needs no working cock—only steady hands, overflowing trays, and hearts brave enough to burn clothes and build forever. Raw, explicit, tender, triumphant later-in-life BDSM poly romance.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   Consensual   Romantic   Slavery   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Military   Tear Jerker   Workplace   Sharing   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   Humiliation   Light Bond   Rough   Spanking   Group Sex   Harem   Orgy   Polygamy/Polyamory   White Male   Oriental Female   Hispanic Female   Indian Female   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Facial   Fisting   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Safe Sex   Squirting   Voyeurism   Water Sports   BBW   Big Breasts   Public Sex   Small Breasts   Nudism   AI Generated  

September 15, 2020

The notary’s name was Marcus, thirty-three, queer, kinky, and the only person Bob trusted with this moment.

He sat in his home office in San Francisco, rainbow suspenders bright against a black shirt, glasses perched on the end of his nose, looking for all the world like a very polite demon who had been summoned to witness the happiest day of four lives.

The big screen in the living room was already set up. Four copies of the contract lay on the coffee table, thick cream paper, black ink, bound with crimson ribbon.

The household knelt naked in a semicircle, knees on the soft rug, collars gleaming (black, red, purple, and Bob’s own thick leather vest the only clothing in the room).

Marcus cleared his throat on the screen.

“Good evening, everyone. I’m honored to be here. Captain Bob, ladies, whenever you’re ready.”

Bob stood, walked to the table, and picked up the first copy.

His voice was steady, but his hands betrayed the slightest tremor.

“This is a consensual non-monogamous, total power-exchange contract with elements of consensual slavery. It is legally unenforceable in the state of California, but it is morally and emotionally binding for as long as all parties wish it to be. We will read it aloud, in full, before signing.”

He began.

The first pages were standard: names, dates of birth, safewords (Red, Yellow, Green), medical disclosures, hard limits.

Then came the section they had argued over, cried over, rewritten a dozen times.

Bob read slowly, letting every word land.

“Section 7 – Ownership and Use of Body The submissive parties (Susan Rahimi, Nawana Delgado, Alicia Sato) hereby surrender full ownership of their bodies to the Dominant party (Robert James Callahan) for the duration of this agreement. This includes, but is not limited to:

All sexual and non-sexual use of mouth, breasts, cunt, ass, and any other orifice or surface

The right to mark, modify, or adorn the body as the Dominant sees fit

The right to withhold or grant orgasm at the Dominant’s sole discretion

Section 8 – Waters Privilege The Dominant’s climacturia release, hereafter referred to as ‘waters,’ is recognized as the most intimate and sacred act within this household. The privilege of receiving waters (internally, externally, or orally) is granted or revoked at the Dominant’s sole discretion. Receiving waters is understood to be an act of ownership, love, and trust. Withholding waters is understood to be an act of discipline, love, and trust. No submissive may ever demand, beg for, or manipulate to receive waters outside the Dominant’s expressed permission.”

Bob’s voice cracked on the last line.

He looked up.

Susan was crying silently, tears sliding down her breasts.

Nawana’s lip trembled, but she was smiling through it.

Alicia had her forehead pressed to the floor, shoulders shaking.

Marcus waited a respectful beat.

“Any objections or amendments before we proceed to signatures?”

 
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