Obedience Bound
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Last published Sun, Dec 14, 2025
Ravenswood Academy has rules for submissives and being sassy with your dom was surely not a part of it.
But Isabella is sassy and she can't help it.
After having one dom at the end of her 1st year. She was now perfectly fine on her own-thank you very much. Sure, she had a slight tendency to run her mouth, couldn't sit still for a punishment to save her life (literally, her bottom still has PTSD), and maybe occasionally cursed like a pirate. But she was surviving.
Then came Adrian Vale.
Dom. Calculated. Teasing yet built for providing discipline.
He was assigned to "handle" her. She assumed that meant paperwork. He assumed it meant bending her over his lap in front of the Headmaster. They've been arguing ever since.
He's strict. She's stubborn.
He's unreadable. She's dramatic.
He calls her "submissive." She calls him "Sir"... most of the time. (When she's not calling him a tyrant under her breath.)
He expected complete submission, something Isabella has never truly given before. Because no Dom has ever earned it.
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