Elena's POV 3 weeks after her first day in hell.
I just lay there. It wasn't long until Damon awoke, he was suprised to see me awake already but glad.
"Good, your up, I will allow you, just this once, to choose your outfit for today out of the clothes in the wardrobe - however you will not wear any pants, in fact you won't be for a long time. You may have a shower and wash your hair, but be ready by 8." He said walking off.
I nodded and slowly got up as he untied me. He walked off downstairs, possibly to eat breakfast. At that moment my stomach growled. I had a quick shower and washed my hair then I searched through the wardrobe until I found an outfit that actually wasn't kinky, or too short. It was plain, baby pink and a black ribbon was around the waist. I slipped it on and then dried my hair. I tied my hair into a messy bun and put some flat shoes on as I could not wear high hells for long.
I had just finished adding make up when Damon came in.
"Alright, I want you on your best behaviour today. My dad will be watching everyone today so I suggest you don't get on his bad side.Oh, and I don't want you talking to that boy again, he's troubel, neither do I want you to talk to Drake." He said. He walked out of the room while I followed him.
We walked into the class and sat down.
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The day had gone very well in fact I hadn't been slapped or told off at all.
It was now time for dinner and Damon said that he had to have dinner with his father tonight and that I had to come with him. I was walking behind him to his dads office. I was looking at my feet, like a submissive and slave should do so I bumped into Damons back when he suddenly stopped.
"Now please promise me that you won't get into too much trouble. My father is the head and worse than me as a dominant or a master. I'll warn you now that he may do everything he ca just to punish you. When we go in you must kneel at my feet until I tell you otherwise. Do everything we ask of you Elena or you'll regret it." He looked stern, not himself. I could tell by the look in his eyes that he was scared but also angry and sad at his father.
He opened the door to a warm, massive office wich had a fire burning in the corner, a desk in the middle and a few chairs on the outer area. Damon stood in front of the desk so I kneeled head down and hands behind my back.
"Hello again Elena, you may rise and look at me." His father asked and so I did.
I almost shrunk at the gaze he gave me, it was complete hatred and pure evil.
"follow us and we'll eat." He said gravely.
I followed him to the dining room that was for him and his son only. It's walls were painted blood red and had some BDSM things. Damon sat down while I knelt by him.
"Elena go fetch us our roast chicken please. You may eat when we feel like feeding you." I nod and go to walk off when Damon suddenly grabs my waist and pulls my head back with a fistful of my hair.
"When you are given an instruction or asked a question you reply, verbally, so what do you say?" He said tugging on my hair.
I swallowed then replied, verbally, "Yes Sir."
Damon let go of my hair. "Don't make the same mistake again." he said then sat back down again. In the corner of my eye I could see the Mr Salvatore smirking at me.
I went to the kitchen to collect their food and came back into the room carrying two plates of roast chicken. I was about to place it on the table when the head shouted at me.
"I didn't say put it down!" He carried on talking to Damon about running the school for about 5 mins until he signaled me to put the plates down. Once done I knelt next to Damon again. About 2 minutes after eating Damon asked for wine and when I came in with it I almost spilt it. But now I was so bored I almost fell asleep when Mr Salvatore shouted.
"Elena! Pack this up and then fetch me a bowl of Raspberries, Blueberries, Strawberries, Blackberries and cherries and whatever Damon wants for desert." God, why does he have to shout!
"Yes sir." I reply while Damon states that he'll have the same.
I chop all the fruits up and put them in a bowl. When I walk out I don't placethe bowl down, this time I wait.
"Place Damons on the table and feed mine." Salvatore said. I did just that and walked over to Damon, placed it down in front of him, I walked over to Mr Salvatore and held the bowl in front of him.
"Elena..." He said slowly, uh oh, what have I done? "Please tell me what is missing from this bowl? Look, there are Raspberries, Blueberries, Strawberries, Blackberries but where are my fucking Cherries!"
"I'm...Sorry sir, I'll go and get them..." I was shaking hard.
"No! This isn't good enough, you have been here for 2 weeks, everyone else has settled in and learnt their place. You are in trouble 24/7. I can't have a student who cannot keep up with others. Unfortunately because Damon somehow still wants you as his slut theen I will have to deal with you myself...." He paused as he popped a strawberry in his mouth, suddenly he spat it out. "Fucking hell! Taste this..." He said shoving the rest of the strawberry he had been eating in my mouth. "Is this ripe? does this taste ripe to you?"
"No sir." I reply shaking now.
"Damon, please leave, you will hav Elena back tomorrow morning and I advise you should go easy on her." He said slamming the bowl of berries down on the table. Damon nodded and left not looking at me at all.
"Kneel over my lap." Derek, Mr Salvatore's first name, said. I slowly did.
He started spanking me hard.
"You need to learn a lesson."
'SPANK!'
