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Surrogacy Pt. 2

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By JessicaPublished 6 years ago 3 min read
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With a low growl, Leo asks Olivia, "Do you want to go to the Grey room?"

Olivia answers softly, "Let's go."

With one swift movement, Leo picks up Olivia and carries her to the Grey room, kissing her passionately.

They enter; as Leo gently puts Olivia down on her two feet she prances over to the table with leather chains. "Leo, help me into this." Leo waltzes over with a smirk on his lips.

"What do you call me?" He whispers into Olivia's right ear. Olivia lets out the breath she didn't realise she was holding in.

"Master, please, chain me to this table and teach how a naughty little bitch should act around someone as great as you."

Leo grunts as he helps Olivia strap onto the table. "You remember our safe word?"

Olivia looks up at Leo with lustful eyes. "Red."

Leo walks over to the whips hanging nicely on the grey wall. He reaches for a leather paddle and a leather flog. Leo weighs them in his hands and puts the paddle back. He moves toward the corner with the toys. Leo grabs the Hitachi, pulls open the drawer and grabs the tape and blindfold. He saunters over to Olivia. "You like being my dirty little slut, don't you? You want me to punish you when you have been bad." Olivia lets out a gulp and nods excitedly. Leo puts the blindfold over her eyes. He begins to position the Hitachi on her left thigh so it will vibrate on her already wet throbbing clit. Leo asks in a husky voice. "Ready?"

Olivia pants and replies eagerly, "Yes, master." Leo starts the Hitachi low, and begins to brush the flog over her legs. Leo lashes Olivia's bare stomach just as he turns the Hitachi on high. Olivia begins to let out a moan.

Leo stands in front of the bar table in the kitchen as Olivia makes oatmeal on the stove. "Breakfast smells delicious." Leo takes a sip of his coffee bracing himself for the steaming hot liquid. *BING* Leo glances at the laptop. "We have an email from the agency."

Excitedly, Olivia asks, "Well, what does it say?" Leo smiles at Olivia and glances down at the computer.

"Dear Mr. and Mrs. Summers, we are excited to tell you your application has been accepted. We will have someone from our intake team contact you later today to smooth out the other details. We are looking forward to speaking with you. Marlen, intake team..."

Olivia has this lovely glow on her cheeks. "Baby, we did it. We got it!" Leo walks around the bar and wraps his arms around Olivia. Olivia turns around to face Leo, and Leo places a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Leo sits in his office; his secretary pages. "Mr. Summers, you have a call on line 1 from the agency."

Leo sighs. "Thank you, Mary." Leo picks up the line hesitantly. "Hello, this is Mr. Summers."

The cheerful woman on the other line replies. "Hi, Mr. Summers. I am Marlen! I am so excited to talk to you!"

Leo smiles. "We are so excited to start this process. How do we start?"

Marlene says excitedly, "Well will ask you a few questions about what you are looking for in a surrogate, and a little about your past trying to start a family. We will then have Darcy email you a disclosure form and send you the layout of your profile we will send to surrogates. You can include photos or videos. Are you ready to get started?"

Leo begins to shed a few happy tears. His voice breaks as he replies, "Yes."

Olivia is walking around the supermarket's produce section, picking at the apples, looking for perfect ones. *BBRRIINNGG BBBRRRRIIINNNNGGG* Olivia answers in a hushed voice, "Hello?"

A low booming voice on the other end: "Olivia."

Shaking, Olivia replies, "Who is this?"

The booming voice becomes friendly. "Olivia, it's your father."

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