Submissive to the Devil

The Master

Picture of James or "The Master"
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Prologue
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He has a way. A way of manipulating people and making them do what they don't want to do. He's also charming and God-Like. That's the reason I wasn't prepared when he came to me. When he touched me, I couldn't fight back. I was like a helpless child on his hands and in his eyes. He inflicted pleasure on my body, but he also inflicted pain. Emotional pain, physical pain, mental pain. He loves seeing people in pain. Some call him the Devil itself. Well I submitted myself to the Devil. I am submissive to my Devilish Master.
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"Bang bang into the roof." So hey, My name is Harley Smith. I'm 18 and a party harder. I'm rich and get what I want and nobody tells me what to do until I met James. I was dancing at the club with my girls and my boyfriend when he came in the room. My hips were swaying while my strait jet black hair swayed with it. All the boys like me, everyone knows that but apparently James was new in town. All the boys were staring at me dance wanting me and some girls wanted to be me and hey I am completely fine with that. James stormed by my side quickly. "Hold up mister, you will have to wait in line if you want me, I have a boyfriend," I said smirking. My boyfriend, Luke comes to my side. "Yea!" He says like a little kid defending himself. I have to say though, James is ridiculously hot. the two boys are glaring at each other until James throws a punch. Luke's head goes backwards and I immediately see blood. I rush to Luke's side. "OMG ARE YOU OKAY!" I half ask half scream at him. I look up and James throws me aside and kicks luke in the crotch. Luke starts to run while I mutter "Wimp". James looks at me. "Why did you do that?!?!?!" I yell at him. "Come on, everybody's staring," James whispers in my ear. I stand up quickly, "NO I'm not going anywhere people always stare, now leave me alone!" I scream. by now the DJ and manager are just watching the scene. James picks me up like a sack of rice over his shoulder and my face is now facing his butt. James is strong, muscular, and insanely handsome. Did I mention he was awesomely handsome? When we get out the club, there is a black car waiting for us. James throws me in roughly. I feel in shock now. "Take us home," James says to the driver. Great way to be polite. "Yes sir," the driver whispers back. Before the engine starts going, Ito try to open the door to run but only find it is locked. "If that's how it's going to be then!" James yells at me so I flinch. There is a tint of red to his eyes when he gets angry. He reaches over and gets rope and a gag. "No please, I'm sorry I won't run again I promise," I plead with my blue eyes staring into his. "A little to late for apologies, PET," he smirks back emphasizing on the word "pet". What does he mean pet? He roughly ties my hands behind my back and ties my feet together. He puts on the gag and laughs. "I guess you don't know what's going on so let me explain," he says smirking. I nod in agreement because I can't talk with this gag on. "I want a play partner, a pet, a slave, a submissive. You will be that person. I will teach you to be obedient and you have to do everything I tell you, NO EXCUSES! If your a good little pet, you will get pleasure but if your a bad little bitch, you get punishment. you will call me master and all other dominants "sir". Got it all pet?" He explained, emphasizing on the word "pet" again. I barely had time to nod before we came to a halt. "We are here sir," the driver muttered and looked at me with a sympathetic smile.