Layla has been trying to find a perfect sub for herself for quite some time. Her friend suggested her to go to these auction where you buy yourself a little or meet someone and take them from there.
While Layla was hesitant about going to these kind of places she was desperate to own her own submissive
A little pet she could destroy
And make her own doll
So wore a red dress which had a ample amount of cleavage but just enough. The dress was mid thigh with a black garter and had small slit in the left thigh. To show off her creamy thighs
While driving she thought about what exactly did she want in her sub So when she brings him/her with her she could mould him for what she wanted
When she reached to the club where they were hosting an auction. These were those auction where subs consented to be owned by their Dom's to let them buy him/her.
She parked her car and walk towards the entrance. The bouncer asked for the reference of someone to get inside. She told him der name and that she was a Friend of the owner. He let her. When she got inside it was a typical BDSM club. Had a rustic vibe to it.The crowd was filled with Dom's and domme's looking at stage where the auction was taking place
Layla went through the crowd looking for her friend Joshua who was the owner of club. He was one who had been suggesting her to come and visit the club. Dom himself with already a full time sub with him he was content. She saw him sitting on a alleviated platform little away from the crowd which had the perfect view of the whole scene
She walked through the crowd. Layla was 5,10 tall with a thick body and she wore black stiletto of 5 inch. She was already towering the crowd
Everyone was looking at her as she walked towards Joshua
Joshua couldn't miss her even if he would want to. She was his best friend for many years tall, beautiful and curvy. He stood up and welcomed her
His sub River was a on the floor with a beautiful see through white dress and she wore nothing underneath of what Layla could see off
She sat there observing the auction and drinking her whiskey. People where early looking at the stage tell the submissives age, kinks and fetishes but she was looking for something refreshing.Joshua looked at his friend for years. She was already bored, she didn't like the kind of sub who were toughened up by excessive training. She was looking for a clean slate where she could fill things that she would want. That kind of owner ship was not really a thing for the subs.Layla was a well respected Dom amongst her community she demanded respect and also gave that to everyone. She had trained many subs to near perfection but no-one could handle her While thinking about this. She glanced at someone who walked towards the lounge where they were sitting
The boy could have been in early 20s. Was serving drinking to Joshua. Small little thing she thought. In her tall demeanor, he would come near her shoulder
The boy turned towards Layla didn't meet her eyes that meant he was sub as no sub was loud to look into the eye of any Dom with their permiz Layla took some more whiskey and ice then told him to keep the stray their itself
The boy looked confused and scared. He thought maybe be did something wrong.And had disrespected master Joshua's special guest.
He did what she asked and then started to back way to the bar. But Layla stopped himAsked him "what was his name?The boy shuttered "i'm-m sorry"And ran away from there
Layla look shocked and looked at Joshua of why the boy ran away like that.Joshua told him he works here even though he is a sub but he is a anxious little thing , scared of socialising with people.Layla may have scared with away with her aura he told her. Dom's scare him. Layla stood up and followed the boy.The boy intrigued her to no endSubs male / female always Layla was respected and flirted about but no one ever ran away from her
Strided towards the back of the club where she saw him rushing She caught his hand and cornered him to a wall
As she imagined he was tiny little human Infront of her height
Which made her even more Intimidating
"you know it's disrespectful of you to run of from a conversation, little one hmm?" Layla said to him
She noticed he was shaking and avoiding her eyes.But then she saw him looking at her tits with a drool He looked up with a confused but drooling face
Layla wanted to laugh at him. He was looking at her as if she was some goddess or something but he was scared.
Layla wanted to laugh at him. He was looking at her as if she was some goddess or something but he was scared.
She asked his name again but this time while looking into his eyes and with a commanding voice
"Angelo" was all he said
Layla was surprised to here his voice. There was a submissive streak in his voice like he had already submitted to her.
