mine

Introduction: the meet

This is my first bdms story to please dont judge! I have got most of my ideas of other people's storys.

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My name is Izzy, its not short for anything, my parents where drug addicts in my first 5 years of life.

My father died from excessive drug use when i was 7. That led my mum to stop drugs and look after me.

My mum was very strong-willed until she got caught up at a weird club and came back with some strange guy. She kept calling him sir or master.

His name is Lawrence.

He was brought up in a world where girls would submit (sub) to a male dominant (Dom)

He has lived in our house since i was 12 years old and always said when i was 16 i would go to club BDMS (where my mum met Lawrence)

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It was my 16th birthday, Lawrence told me he was taking me to the club to find me my dom.

I told Lawrence i was going to get a drink from the bar while he left to get a seat.

On my way back to sit at the red velvet snug chair with Lawrence (who was clearly distracted be something on his phone) i got knocked by a drunk dancer and tripped causing me to spill my drink.... on someone.

The man (with now a soaking wet top) looked at me with furry in his eyes, but i wasn't scared of him why would i be he's just another human being.

"Clean it" the man demanded in a calm but angry tone.

"No... Clean it your self, there's a bathroom over there" his jaw clenched.

"What did you just say to me" pure anger running threw every word.

"I said clean it your self your at a club you have to expect that a drink would get spilt on you at some point, so no i wont clean it you can clean it your self you have hands use them!"

He grabbed my forearm and began to drag me towards the 'managers' office.

I screamed and slapped him and tried to break free from his extremely strong grip.

We passed Lawrence's table and i guess he heard me screaming so did everyone in the club but they did nothing to help me.

"Izzy" he yelled after me and grabbed me free arm.

"Excuse me but would you mind getting the fuck of this slut i have to punish her"

Punish? Slut? Who the fuck does this guy think he is.

"Oh um sorry Demetri sir its just she's with me" so this guys name is Demetri, wait how does Lawrence know that.

"So she is taken then" he questions and let go of my arm.

"Oh no I'm her mums dom. I brought her here to find her a dom."

"Well in that case i can still punish her!" He said re-gaining grip of my arm

"No let go! Get away from me you dirty ass mother fucking woman beater"

"Want to say that again slut" he slapped my face. I felt my eyes well up but i couldn't cry i wouldn't cry i would show no weakness to this man.

"i am no woman beater but i will assure you, i put sluts like you in there place" he said as he began dragging me again.

"Lawrence help me! don't let him do this!" Lawrence didn't do anything and instead sat back down again.