Casey Larson's POV
"We want you to be our submissive."
As soon as the words left my mouth, I looked at Sophia for her reaction. I didn't think we would have shocked her, but apparently, that thought is now out of the window. Since, that is clearly not the case.
She seemed surprised we would ask her this, but I don't get why. She is insanely hot; with her long brown hair that has a red hue to it, her striking blue eyes that can captivate the attention of an entire room, her red lips that seem to be made of softness, I could get a boner just by looking at her face. Actually, I am getting a boner just by looking at her. Like, seriously.
Finally, after about two minutes of silence, Sophia spoke up. "Are you serious about this? Like, would this be a relationship, or just a contract? Would it be just sex, or would it be love? Would it-
"Slow down, Sophia," Alex interrupted her before she could continue on a nervous ramble. "There is no rush. We'd like a relationship, like a real relationship, being involved in the BDSM lifestyle, but you don't have to decide all of this right now," he assured her. Alex turned to me, most likely to ask if I wanted to add anything.
"Like Alex said, we'd like to have a relationship involved in the lifestyle with you. With Alex being a switch, that dominant part of him never gets satisfied as I am a complete dominant. I am his Master, and I would like to be yours as well. Although, before we even do anything, we'd draft up a contract for the three of us so we can adhere to your likes and dislikes, and set up some rules. But, since we're in prison, that will be hard to do - considering there isn't really any paper lying around anywhere. Then again, we'll give you some time to think about it. Don't rush this decision, as it is a big life changing one. But, just know, we'd really love for you to be our submissive," I further explained. I made sure to give her a bit more information, so that when she makes her decision, she'll have more knowledge of what she's getting herself into.
Looking at her facial expressions, I can tell there is something she wants to ask. But, before I can make a remark about it, she opens her mouth to ask it. "But why me though? I don't get it. There are so many other people here that are much prettier than I am, who would make a much better submissive for you guys. I don't get why you would want me."
Frowning, I turn to look at Alex. His expression tells me he's thinking the same thing as me. She's self-conscious. I don't think it's just about her body though, there's probably something that happened in her past that made her this way. Maybe she had a bad relationship in the past, where her partner was planting these thoughts in her head. Or worse, she could have been... no, I don't even want to think that could have happened to her.
Alex nudges me, which is his sign that he wants to say something important. Giving him a nod to tell him to go ahead with whatever he wants to say, he looks straight into Sophia's eyes in a concerned manner. "Look, Sophia, other people here don't matter. We want you. Not that blonde girl over there," he points to a blonde girl sitting a few tables away from us, "not that brunette guard, we want you. You are extremely beautiful. Not only that, but you have just the personality we are looking for. Someone who isn't afraid to talk back, someone who knows when to push our buttons, someone who is naturally submissive in your amazing bratty way. You are what we want. So, get those thoughts out of your head, okay?"
Wow, his Daddy Dom side is really coming out on that one. His need to reassure her that she is exactly what we want is honestly admirable. This is why I lo-like him. He's the perfect brat when he wants to be, but he is an amazing Daddy. And, I'm sure if Sophia gives us a chance, she could very well benefit from having a good nurturing and caring Daddy that can help her become less self-conscious and destructive.
She seemed shaken by his little speech. Actually, speechless would be a better word. Her eyes were open wide, as if she wasn't expecting us to actually mean what we said - that we want her. "I- I don't... I don't know what to say," she quietly says in a soft voice.
Turning and meeting Alexander's eye, he nods at me. Slowly, I reach forward to grab her hand. "We want you to know that we mean every word we just said. So, take some time to think about it and come back to us with an answer, alright? You don't need to come back tomorrow, or the day after to give us an answer, but take as long as you need."
Sophia slowly inhaled, then let out a big breath. "I- I think I want to be your submissive. I couldn't stop thinking about you guys last night," she says with red cheeks. Wow, flustered. Didn't think we'd see that look on her today. "I think it could be good for me and my mental health. And, I'm not going to say I've never thought about experimenting in the bedroom, because that would be a complete lie. So, I don't need to think about it any more," she took a big breath. "Yes, I want to be your submissive."
Shyly, she looks at us expectantly. I didn't think she would agree to this quickly. Normally, I would ask her to take some time to make sure she's making the right decision, but my desire for her completely took over. Before I could say anything at all, Alex spoke. "Wait, are you serious? Because, you know this wouldn't be a one time thing right? We'd want you to be our official submissive and hopefully our girlfriend."
"Alexander," I gave him a warning glare. He immediately looked down submissively. He wasn't supposed to push her like this. I turned back to Sophia, but she seemed to be watching our exchange in amusement. I simply raised an eyebrow, and her smirk died down.
"It's fine. Yes, I am serious. I think I could really benefit from being your submissive, and plus, you guys are really hot," she muttered the last part under her breath.
"What was that," I raised an eyebrow.
She blushed and looked down. "You guys are really hot," she spoke louder this time.
I just smirked in response. Her uncomfortable tension amused me. I guess being a sadist didn't really help this situation. "That's cute," I smirked. "But, I guess it's settled then. If only we could get a contract written up, I think we could officially start with our roles."
She just smirked in response. She's up to something. I thought mindlessly. "I may or may not know someone who can help us with that," she said with mischief planted all over her face.
"And who may this person be, little vixen?"
"Just, some guards I happen to be friendly with," she said.
That got my attention. She was friends with guards? I felt jealous for whatever reason. How friendly could she mean? I lightly scowled at her to make her fess up.
"Okay, I may have had sex with one of them over the two years I've been here," Alex's head snapped up really quickly when he heard the word 'sex'. "But, I promise you we were just hooking up, nothing more," she said quickly when she noticed our expressions.
Alex smirked. "Good, because you're ours now."