Wicked Conduct…
We decided to read through the nondisclosure agreements first. The document appeared fairly standard and neither of us had any issues signing the agreements. We moved on to read the general code of conduct and rules established by the Roissy Society.
CODE OF CONDUCT
Rule 1
All play will follow the mandates of Safe, Sane, and Consensual. Scenes will be discussed and agreed upon prior to engagement. In certain scenarios deemed to be higher risk, signatures of participants may be required. Expert staff members can be available to offer guidance during some scenes.
Rule 2
All photography and recording devices will be prohibited from guest use in public areas of the resort throughout the event. Only staff members will have access to recording devices in public areas.
Rule 3
All participants within the resort are required to be 21 or older.
Rule 4
While it is the objective of the Roissy Society to fulfill our guesssts wildest dreams, bestiality is prohibited.
Rule 5
At no point will a submissive partner(s) be compelled to complete any act not previously agreed upon by their Dominant(s).
Rule 6
Some activities offered contain mandates specific to that activity. Refusal to participate in these mandates can result in a guest being entered into an audit event held during one of the public gatherings.
Rule 7
While contraception is provided to our guests, The Roissy Society will not be held responsible for any contraction of STD or pregnancy.
Rule 8
Personal sex toys will not be utilized by any guest with, on, or in another guest without being thoroughly and properly cleaned. All public devices and toys are maintained and cleaned by staff.
Rule 9
If a staff member indicates that participants should halt or end a scene, for any reason, all guests must act accordingly with the staff member’s directions.
Rule 10
No guest shall bring individuals to the resort who are not registered to attend this event.
Rule 11
Violent or aggressive behavior that is not part of a previously agreed upon scene, will not be tolerated.
Rule 12
The permission and use of weapons during scenes require authorization by the Roissy Society.
Rule 13
The use of any person’s safe word or signal will be immediately respected by all involved parties.
Rule 14
Illicit drugs are prohibited.
Rule 15
Guests will be considered of the privacy and anonymity of other guests and staff. At no point will any guests share identifying information, images, and/or recordings of another guest or staff member without that person’s express permission.
FAILURE TO COMPLY WITH THE AFOREMENTED RULES CAN RESULT IN YOU BEING REMOVED FROM THE RESORT AND/OR POTENTIALLY BANNED FROM FUTURE ROISSY SOCIETY EVENTS.
I feel a little relieved that the only people allowed to enter the more public areas of the resort with cell phones or recording equipment will be the staff members. By and large, the rules seem simple and straightforward. We will continue using condoms with others although I have been on birth control for several months now. I did pack a knife in our checked luggage with many of our other toys, as it is both a recommended safety guideline for rope play, as well as being an enjoyable prop in other ways. Rules #5 and 6 are interesting and I make a mental note to ask Rachel more details about these rules in particular.
We each fill out a separate piece of paper in our packet designing our BDSM relationship as Dominant and Submissive. The sheet also includes a checkbox list of kinks and hard limits that we complete. The last section of the sheet asks us to identify our safewords and the meaning behind them.
We spent a little more time reviewing the activities offered but we are both tired from skipping timezones. We agree to finish exploring the activities and the guidebook included in our packet tomorrow morning. We hop in the shower together. I smile thinking about the first shower I ever took with Derek and how the shower screamed at us the whole time. It’s a beautiful and spacious shower, all glass and smooth grey tiles. It even has every woman’s best friend, a detachable showerhead.
I watch him tip his head back under the shower spray and…”damn I love looking at you.” He tips his head back down and smiles at me as I realize I said that last thought out loud. He pulls me under the spray for a kiss. Water is pouring over both of our faces but I smile as I kiss him back and my hands drop lower. There’s the smallest change in his breathing and muscle tension as my hands start stroking his cock. I slide down to my knees and suck him fully hard. It never seems to matter how much of his cock and cum I get, I’m added to pleasure him. I watch his face as I take his cock deep. I continue for several minutes enjoying the way he strtches my throat.
He doesn’t let me finish as he steps away and I pout at him. He smiles and helps me stand up. He leads me to the side of the wall next to the showerhead where a horizontal bar is secured to the wall. I grip the bar and bend over as he moves behind me. He slides in slowly, making me moan and push my hips back. He hands me the detachable shower head and adjusts the settings to a concentrated stream. I have one forearm across the bar while I aim the shower head at my clip and he fucks me. Fuck, he set it too high and my clip is too sensitive. I move to adjust it and he spanks my ass hard. “Leave it like that, I like how it makes you shake.” Ughhh. I move the showerhead back and whimper while my clip is pounded on one side and my cunt is on the other. I’m shaking hard by the time he fills my cunt. I swear his cum warms my insides. I always feel so safe, warm, and happy after he fills me.
We finish drying off and curl up naked with each other under the blankets.I’m so excited for our first day of the event. I hope it really will be as incredible as the erotica website claimed. My very own erotica muse squeezes me tighter and I wiggle further into him with a happy little sight. “I love you Derek.”
“I love you too Alina.”
I wake up before he does and resist the urge to pin him and demand morning sex. I smile, making another mental note to do so on another morning. This morning, I opt to order room service and put on a big fluffy white robe. I sit at a small table in the room reading the guidebook to our new world while waiting for breakfast.
The guidebook describes all Roissy Society staff members as having red jackets with a black R embroidered on the left breast. Roissy staff members will be happy to answer any questions we have and will fulfill any request that is in line with the codes of conduct. We will have a specific guide assigned to us that will meet us at our arrival. I guess that would be Rachel.
Our guide will attend the large public gatherings with us and any smaller gatherings upon request. Guides will supply the contraception of our choice upon request when they are present. Our choice of contraception will also be found in the nightstand drawer of our room. I walk over and check the nightstand… Yep an entire drawer filled with Skyn condoms. Now I’m realizing why that initial paperwork I filled out months ago seemed so exhaustive and detailed.
Derek cracks an eye open as I shut the drawer. I’m promptly snagged and pulled into bed. I squeal and try to get free but he easily gets on top of me. He pins me and I smile up at him. “Good morning baby.”
“Good morning slut. How’s my cunt this morning?” His hand is parting my robe.
“Definitely sore and still filled with your cum.” God, I love this. I will never get tired of mornings with him. His hair is falling forward and I need to have my hands in it. His eyes, playful and heated as he watches me try to break my arms freefrom the one handed grap he has on them. My own eyes go wide with shock as his fingers find my cum filled pussy. Shock quickly gives way to pleasure as he slides a finger in me. I moan from the pleasure and the soreness.
“Mmmm not too sore to fuck again. Your insides are probably swollen… I bet it will feel even better on my raw cock than usual.” He’s making my hips arch up and I’m starting to whimper for more… when someone knocks at the door.
He slides his wet finger into my mouth as he calls out, “Be right there.” He gets up, throws on his fluffy robe, and opens the door. It’s room service with our breakfast. I note the red jacket and black R just as the guidebook indicated.
The Roissy staff member is an older man with average looks. He doesn’t seem overly kinky, then again, looks can be deceiving. He quickly delivers the food and exits with just the slightest glance at me. I look down and realize that my robe is some open and I’m flashing a considerable amount of skin. I can feel myself blushing. I shake my head as I still sometimes get shy about the most ridiculous things.
I join Derek at the table. I have a deep love of breakfast food and waste no time digging in. “I expect Rachel to show up anytime but decided to start looking through the guidebook until she arrives. How did you sleep?”
“Great. You wore me out woman.”
I laugh. “You had better eat some more then because you’re going to need to keep your strength and your cock up for this week.”
I finished breakfast and flip through the guidebook as I drink my coffee. “It looks like one of our first stops will be to get our temporary tattoos.” I read on from the guidebook and its information about using temporary tattoos on the upper left arms of guests to indicated pertinent information. “There’s a symbol for bonded couples as well as a bonded sub or bonded Dom, a symbol for males only, females only, transgender, verified STD free, no reproductive risk, condoms only, pets, slaves, masters, and free use individuals.”
He pauses with his fork half raised to his mouth, “What do they mean by free use?”
I continue reading… “Free use individuals are guests or staff that choose to be publicly available to any interested parties for a variety of sex acts. They may have their upper left arm marked as such or they may be found at designed stations accessible to any guest. Some are also wearing specific attire marking them as such.” I show you a picture in the guidebook that shows a woman and man in the ‘free use’ uniform. It has a very slave Princess Leia vibe. “It goes on to recommend that we both get our temporary tattoos so that I don’t have to wear my collar the whole time if I choose and it points out that not all ‘collared’ couples use an actual collar”… Interesting stuff.
Derek finishes eating and starts reading the guidebook as well. “Wow, there’s a public gathering in the ballroom every night if we choose to attend.”
“There are smaller more private gatherings as well as some of those fantasy activities available if you want to skip the big events.” We both pause our reading when another knock occurs at our door.
This time, I open the door and it’s Rachel. Rachel’s hair is pulled back in a blonde bun and her hazel eyes are warm as she enters the room. She looks fresh and friendly in her red jacket. “Good morning Derek and Alina. Have you had a chance to look over your packets yet?”
I answer, “We’ve signed the non-disclosure agreements and completed the personal information sheet. We’re reading the guidebook now and we’ll start on the events list after that.” I hand her our sheets and she tucks them into a folder she is carrying.
“Perfect. Did you have any questions about the code of conduct?”
“Actually number 5… If I understand it, say that as my Dom, Derek would have to approve of any sexual acts involving me.” I look at Rachel to confirm.
“That is accurate and asYour Dom, he can terminate any scene or sexual contact in the moment if he chooses. Every guest has their individual right to exercise consent but Doms and Masters can extend their personal consent to also include their submissives or slaves.”
“My only other question then is about rule #6… what do they mean by mandates?”
“Ahh, so this will depend on the activities you select but as an example, if you opted for an orgasm denial experience and broke the rules by climaxing without permission, you would then be subject to participating in the auction event.”
Derek asks, “What happens at the auction event?”
Rachel responds, “Turn to page 17 in your guidebook, under the section title, The Auction.” We turn our pages as Rachel continues, “The auction is when any guests or staff can Choose to be audited off to other guests or you are submitted to the auction if you break faith with an activity’s mandate. Rule number 5 would still apply to anyone who ‘purchased’ a submissive or slave.”
I release a breath I didn’t realize I was holding, “Well that’s a relief.”
“The ‘purchase’ only lasts until midnight of that evening and all the proceeds go to charity causes. There are several such fundraising mechanisms for those in a giving mood. Page 22 highlights the Charity Chair which allows for some guest interaction. The Charity Chair is available every night, whereas the auction is a one-time event.”
“I’m sure we’ll have more questions for you but we don’t want to keep you. Where do we need to go for the temporary tattoos?”
“It’s my pleasure to assist you both and I’m only assigned to you at this time. After you get dressed, if you choose to, you can come down to the lobby and I’ll take you for the tattoos.” Rachel smiles at us both and hands us her card with a cell number on it before exiting.
I walk to the bathroom to brush my teeth and start getting ready. Derek’s cum is still leaking out of me and I can see where some hasstained my inner thigh. Mmmmm, I want more already. I make myself resist the urge to fuck him though since Rachel is waiting. I come out a few minutes later. I slide out of my robe and see Derek still sitting in his chair by the table. I walk a few steps before straddling his lap. I smile while thinking to myself… I agreed not to fuck him… I didn’t say shit about teasing him.
I kiss him and then look him straight in the eye. “You ready for our next adventure baby?”
“Very ready, Alina.”
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