Becoming the Guarantor of the Lease on Mistress Alice's New Apartment

For a hard-core financial submissive, one of the most erotic combinations of five words in the English language is: "What's your social security number?"

That was the full extent of Mistress Alice's text.

But I knew what it was about.  Mistress Alice and her friend and roommate, Tiamat, were hoping to move into a beautiful new loft in Bushwick.

However, as always in New York City these days, the rent was high and proving their financial ability to pay was challenging for the two young women, especially in light of Mistress Alice's unconventional income stream.

So, Mistress Alice had asked me to be her guarantor on the lease (or did I volunteer?).  And eventually it was determined that I should be the guarantor for both her and Tiamat  -- a woman who is beautiful and seems lively, charming, funny and kinky, but whom I have met only once in my life.

Of course, I agreed and, with hours of Mistress Alice's text, had completed signed and notarized a guarantor form making me fully liable for their $2,675 monthly rent.  The short contract had a number of provisions that made my cock stiffen in its chastity cage:

I guarantee the full performance of the Lease by the Tenant.  This guarantee is absolute and without any condition.

 I do not have to be informed of any default by the Tenant.  I waive notice of nonpayment or other default.

If the Tenant defaults, the Landlord may require me to perform without first demanding that the Tenant perform. 

               

 In short, anytime Mistress Alice and Tiamat simply decide to stop paying rent, their landlord can come directly to me for payment.

While I expect that they will be able to pay the rent and anticipate they will do so, the reality is anything could happen -- one of them could lose their job, or move out or go back to school and leave me responsible.

The fear is compounded by the fact that just last month I agreed to be the guarantor on another $2,300 a month apartment leased by my best friend Natasha, who just moved in with her fiancé.

So, I could potentially be responsible for paying $5,000 a month in rent payments to house beautiful women who I will never sleep with or even see naked.  Well, actually, when I put it that way . . . it sounds kind of wonderful, doesn't it?