Elena's POV
I woke up at dawn and I was the only one awake. I was about to reach to the side to get my usual glass of water when I realised there wasn't a bedside table.
Strange.
I looked around me and realised it wasn't my room. Suddenly, yesterdays events rushed to me. If I had been sitting up completely I would have fell flat on my back just from the impacked of my memory.
"Still here? Not suprised." A angelic voice said. I turned my head slowly to have blue eyes, I screamed and rolled off the bed.
I breathed in deeply then out again and looked up. Damon was standing in front of me, smirking.
"Did I scare you my kitten?" He sneered.
"Yeah, I mean how ugly are you?" I said.
He walked up to me while I shuffled backwards. Like in horror or kidnapping films, my back hits a wall. Damon grabs my chin roughly.
"I'd watch your mouth bitch, you're a slave and submissive to me whether you like it or not. No know you're place or face the consequences." He let go of my chin and walked away.
"Lesson starts in 10 you need to put this dress on. I'm having breakfast." He said turning back around.
"What about my breakfast?" I asked.
"You don't deserve any." He says smirking, turning back around and walked off to the small kitchen.
I looked at the dress, it looked like satin, very short and had a brown bow. Urgh! Disgusting dress! I hurridly put it on as I did not want Damon to come back and see me changing.
I had just put it over my head when he walked in.
"One more thing, take your pants off." He said while walking to a room.
I stood there shocked. I didn't move.
"Have you taken them off?" Damon asked coming back into the room with a riding crop in his hands.
"I asked you a question kitten." He stood in front of me. I was in front of the bed because that is as far as my leash would allow me.
Suddenly he pushed me backwards onto the bed and wrapped his hand around my neck.
"I asked you a question you answer it, but now you won't have to, I'll look." He moved down the bed while I lay there stock still.
"Hmmm...seems to me you disobeyed me. Now open your legs wider." I didn't obey so he roughly pulled my legs apart. He slowly pulled my pants down.
"I'll give you one more chance if you answer this question, are you a virgin?" He asked. I just shook my head slowly. I had had sex in highschool with a player, please, it wasn't my fault, I didn't realise what he did until after.
"You better not be lieing to me kitten." Damon lowers my pants more and that's when I struggle.
I hadn't even done much as move my wrists, when Damon slapped my face.
"Stop struggling." I did.
I had tears brimming at my eyes. Damon lowered his head and he suddenly started licking my pussy. I yelped at the sudden touch and tried to close my legs but he grabbed them and slapped my thigh, hard.
"Please...stop." I said when I was getting closer to release. Suprisingly he did.
"Only because you've made us late, plus you don't know any of the rules.Now get up and lets go, and before you ask, no you are not wearin any pants." He said untying my leash off the bed. I silently hurried after his quick footsteps while trying to wipe the tears from my face.. We went all the way back down where the coridors were crowded. He walked us to a classroom door before he told me roughly to behave.
When I walked in the teacher turned around.
"Why are you late Salvatore?" The teacher, was by the way a male.
"My kitten needed a bit of...a head start." Damon replied, the class laughed, well the boys did.
"Alright sit down and we'll start." The teacher said.
Damon walked to the back of the room and sat in a chair. I could see that the girls were to kneel next to there dom, so I did. As I did the dress rose up high and almost showed my butt. I quickly knelt and looked to the teacher.
"This year all of the submissives and slaves are new, so we are going to learn each others places, where the submissive/slave are and the doms...." He carried on so I droned out, I am not listening to this shit. I looked around the room, you could say I am observent.
On the front row were 4 boys, with glasses and fully clothed subs. Next row was the sporty ones, the next the punk ones, then the plain bored ones and finaly our row. I noticed that it was finally and unfourtunately, the bad ass row. I am double dead.
"Damon and his sub, your up first. Lets see how much your sub was listening." What?! Ihave no clue about what we are meant to do!
"Came on kitten." Damon makes me stand and walks us to the front of the class.
"Okay Kitten, what was rule 3?" Damon asked, putting his hand on my butt cheek.
"Uh...I...I...I don't know." I stuttered.
"Fine, this causes a punishment. Now bend over." I completely ignore him and try to get away from him. It doesn't work so I bend over. The dress was now rising up my back and showing my backside. Damon was rubbing circles on my butt.
'SLAP!' I yelped as Damon suddenly slapped my butt.
"It seems to me that you have not listened at all, so let me tell you them for your own good, then I want you to recite them, understand?" I simply and quietly say yes. I mean how embarrassing is this!
"Rule One. To call your Dom, Master, or when with another Dom call them sir. Now repeat." He said with a slap to my butt.
"Rule One...To call your Dom, Master, or when with another Dom call them Sir." I said. This went on and on, I mean, Listen to all the rules!
1. To call your Dom, Master, or when with another Dom call them sir.
2. To not look in your Doms or any other Doms eyes unless asked.
3.Obey all commands given.
4. If any commands disobeyed the sub is to be punished.
5. To not argue with any Dom.
6. To not be with another Dom unless with permission.
7. Dress in clothes given by your Dom.
8. Always answer in verbal unless gagged.
9. Do NOTHING without permission.
10. To trust your Dom with everything, as he will hurt you physically and maybe emotionally.
and finally,
11. To stay with your Dom for the rest of your life unless sold, given or chucked out.
That was the one I really hated. By the end of my 'punishment' I had a red butt and tears down my face. The Doms had laughed while some of the subs had looked sadly at me. As Damon walked us back to his seat I heard some snickers from the other bad asses.
At the end of the lesson, Damon had walked us over to his mates who were waitng in the corridor. They were all smirking. At me.
