Take Me On

Introduction

Mitch p.o.v.

I had started off with three warnings. Just like everyone at my school did. The school; however, didn't like sending students to Glendale unless there was absolutely no hope of them ever changing their delinquent ways. About ten chances after my initial three warnings, I guess that's when they decided I was the first ever student at Southridge High School to have to go to Glendale.

Wait... you think Glendale is a highschool? No no no. You see, Glendale is a BDSM school. It's where any delinquent past the age of 13 and before the age of 18 has to go and learn to be 'submissive'. Like hell thats going to happen. I can't see myself liking pain or obeying anyone's wish. Even if it is a hot ass dominant.

There isn't going to be any "yes master" or "of course sir". More like "fuck off buddy" and "nahhhh, I don't really feel like it".

So, as I think about all this, I sit on the bus of other teens going to Glendale. No one is going to fucking touch me.

We got off the bus one by one, myself being somewhere near the end of the line. The guards made us line up in a line.

Some men and women came out. They looked buff and willing to take on anything. They had no idea what they had coming for them.

I looked them all up and down, skipping the females. One caught my eye in particular. A tall, blond beauty. Sexy. I licked my lips. Man would I like to have some fun with him.

An announcer stepped up in between the row of 'subs' and doms.

"Alright everyone! Could I ask you to get into this order: straight boys, straight girls, gay boys and then gay girls! Left to right!" I had no problems with this, so I complied. "Doms, go get your subs."

The blondie looked down the row of people, I assumed he was going to stop at a girl, but he kept walking and stopped in front of me.

"Hey sexy," I sneered.

"You are not to speak unless you're spoken to, understood?"

"Um no. I'm a human I will fucking do what I wanna."

"Aren't you a little young to swear, Mitch?"

"How the fuck do you know my name?" He chuckled.

"Kitten needs his mouth washed out with soap... or a different punishment." Before I could even get a chance to tell him off, the same announcer spoke.

"If you've found your sub, you can head back to your cabin!" And that's just what we did.
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A/N: Yo! It's meeeee. Do you like it?