"Come on, B. We are late" Said Samantha.
"Okay, okay, just one minute." I replied slightly annoyed.
Well, my name is Brandon. I'm 21 and tonight my best friend Sam is dragging me to this BDSM club. And I really don't want to go... Don't get it wrong. I am not judging people who like this lifestyle. Sam herself is a Dominant. Its is just... I don't think that this lifestyle suits me. I already tried it once, and I had the one of the worst experiences of my life.
"Hey, princess, we are late. Can we go now?" Sam said entering my room.
"first, I don't know if my style suits this club we're going. Second, don't you think it is sexist to call me princess just because I'm late?"
"Oh, come on, you know I'm just mocking you, cutie" She said while ruffling my hair, which made me instantly blush. Damn, she always do this.
Sam really loves to keep teasing me. Not only because I'm shy, but she also says that I'm cute when I'm blushing. I guess the height gap between us don't help. She is so damn tall with her 5 foot 9 inches, while I'm 5'1. Yep, I'm short as f***.
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"Sam, I'm not sure about this... I mean, I don't think I'm a dom..." I said to her while we where on the line to get in the club.
"Relax, cutie pie. You are still discovering yourself right? The only way of doing it is trying" She said smiling as always.
"But you know I hate doms."
"Well, I am a dom and you love me"
"This is different... We know each other since middle school"
"OMG, you didn't denied. You love me! I'm so happy!" She said while pulling me into a hug.
I couldn't do nothing about it, so I just hugged back. She knows I'm a cuddler.
Finally it was our turn to get in. Sam got a red bracelet, while I got a white one and a red one.
In this club you wear these bracelets to let the others know what you are. Red for doms, blue for subs, purple for switches, and white for newcomers who don't know their roles yet. If you get a white one and another color, it means that you are new and is experimenting the role of the second color. So, tonight I was a newcomer experiencing the dominant role.I was REALLY nervous. Sam told me that we are going to spend the night with 3 friends of her and that they are all doms. And this is making my anxiety hit levels that I never experienced before.
Sam noticed it and grabbed my hand, squeezing it in a reassuring manner. I looked at her and her and she smiled at me. Then she guided to a table with 2 mans and a girl. I guess they are her friends.
When they all got up to say hi, I almost faint. They are all tall as hell. Oh my god, how I'm I suppose to survive tonight? They are so scary. The 2 mans are around 6,2 and the girl taller than Sam. She is around 6 foot. And she is not just really tall, but also beautiful! Gorgeous! She has black long hair that hits her hip. She is slim, but fit, with great curves. Her boobs are incredibly big. She has white skin and it seems so soft."Alright guys, let me introduce you." Sam said putting her hand on my shoulder. "The blonde one is Tyler. The one with glasses is James and this goddess right here is Raven. Guys, this cutie right here is Brendon" I shyly waved at then.
"Really? He will be trying to be a dom tonight? This is hilarious" Said Tyler, only to be punched in the arm by Sam.
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