No/Yes Sir

Homework

Tates POV

I just got off the phone with Emily. She had informed me that my interview was here. I told her to send her in. 

Putting my paper work away, I heard the door from the hallway shut. It's pretty quite because I don't like people in my area. Everyone gets....annoying. 

As I was brushing off my black suit, I heard knocking on the door. I sat down in my chair and took a deep breath. "Come in." 

Staring at the door, it started to get pushed open slowly. Hearing clicks of heels against my marble tile floor, it was quickly identified with a face. "Kitten." I muttered under my breath. A shocked and confused face took over her nervous face when we met eyes. She closed the door as my eyes traveled down her body. I ran a hand throw my hair and took a deep breath.

She was wearing a dress in my favorite color. Red. It was short, but not to short. It had a little slit on her left thigh and her skin was more exposed. If it was a shoulder cut off dress, what was that strap going over her bra strap line? Was it lingerie? A smirk formed on my lips as I took another deep breath in. 

My eyes traveled back to her face and it looked like she had regret. 

I opened my hand and moved it to the direction of the chair in front of me. As she walked over there, she took her purse strap off her shoulder and wrapped it around the bag part of it. She sat down, crossing her legs and lay her purse on her lap with her hands on top of it. 

"I may be a little overdressed." A little giggle was let out as she was finishing up that sentence. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear then placing it back on her lap and looking up giving me a slight smile. 

"Red looks good on you." She smiled again.

"Thank you sir."

A smirk grew on my face as she said sir. I quickly wiped it off my face and said "Let's begin." I grabbed the folder that I had placed on my desk earlier and opened it. "Quick questions and then we will move on to the serious part of the job." Grabbing a pen and handing her both the pen and paper, "Answer them with 100% honesty." She took the paper and pen and nodded. If she lies, I will know since we do background checks.

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"So, you are 17? That's quite young. You're turning 18 in 1 week so that should be fine. I normally don't let youngins work here." I gave her a serious face and in return I got a nervous face in return. "You marked no on one of the most important questions. Knowing what this club is about, is the most important requirement for this job. I will fill you in since you don't know. Understood?" Placing the paper and pen to my right, I looked back into her eyes.

"Sounds good sir." She said in a serious tone. 

"Good. This club is not a normal club. We have a special floor for the members with the black membership card. You may be thinking. What's the black membership card for? It's for the doms and the silver one that we have is for the subs. That is why people do not here about those cards. Silver and black are for the BDSM club in the 2nd floor. So, this club is mostly about BDSM unless you are in LUX. If you hear any rumors of LUXUAL and if anyone asks you about it, you say that it is for the high payers to have their own venue and that if they are interested, to talk to me." I stood up walking towards the mini refrigerator. "Any questions?"

She looked confused. "B-BDSM? Wha-whats that?" She took a deep breath while i grabbed two waters. Not caring to ask if she wanted one, I placed one on the desk in front of her. "And doms...doms and subs? What are those?" She stated while playing grabbing the water and taking a long sip.

While she was taking a long sip, I quickly said, "Doms are like masters and subs are like slaves." She chocked on her water. I chuckled, "In a sexual way. Doms is short for Dominant and subs is short for Submissive. It's not as bad as you think, you just need the right Dom to take care of you and your kinks." I sat back down and put a leg over my other. Leaning back in my chair, I knew she wasn't ready to respond, so I kept going. "BSDM stands for Bondage and Discipline, Dominance and Submission, and last but not least, Sadism and Masochism."

Her face was completely red, but then her body started moving and she squeezed her legs crossed even tighter. I noticed that she was thinking. Was this turning her on?

"Why do you think I need a dom? What if I'm a dom?"I took a nice and long sip of water and once I was done, a smirk formed on my lips. I got up and started walking towards her. 

Playing with her hair, I slowly wrapped it around my fingers and hangs, then pulled it back harshly, causing her to look up at me. "Does this turn you on?" I said in a husky tone. "Or does this" letting go of her hair, I moved my hands down her body to the end of her dress. Pulling it up a bit, I saw that she shut her eyes. "Open your eyes." A serious tone was let out, but she didn't listen. She was struggling to keep them open. "Open them. NOW!" I yelled as I pulled her legs apart from each other. "Dont even think about closing your legs kitten." Her breath hitched at the last word. 

Moving my hands up her thighs, "As I was saying, or does this turn you on. Me telling you what to do. Me touching you all over your body. Does it kitten, does all this turn you on?"

"Y-yes." I clicked my tongue on the roof of my mouth three times slowly.

"Wheres your manners kitten? Yes what?"

"Yes sir." She said it in a little moan. Catching me by a bit of a surprise, I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, trying to relax my stiff body. 

I took my hands off of her and walked back to my seat while slowly combing my hair with my fingers. I sat down. "You see, a natural sub." I looked at her straight in her eyes, seeing lust fill them. She was turned on by the littlest thing. I didn't even ask for consent. She didn't say no or to stop. Usually, I ask for consent, but something just came over me. 

She fixed her dress and asked me, "So, are you a Dom?" I sat back in my seat more.

"I am thee dom, kitten." Keeping my eyes fixed on hers, I grabbed a couple of papers fixed in a pile on my left. "Ill send you home with stuff to read about BDSM and it also includes more that you should know in general." Handing her the papers, "If you have any questions, call me. My numbers on the back page. You may go now. Bye kitten." 

"Bye..sir." She stood up and started walking to the door. She opened it, about to step out.

"It's Tate." She looked back and I gave her a slight nod, as her face was filled with confusion. She walked out and left.

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Dayum, two chapters back to back. I got way more time in my hands right now. I may or may not take a break for a little just to process some things. Maybe not tho since writing helps me think of other things.

I know this chapter was kind of slow and has way more dialogue then usual. Alyssa wasn't talking as much either. Im just not big on dialogue, but I will try to add more for you guys.

Anyways, goodnight love <3 (1380 Words)