Yes Sir
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Sixteen year old Layla DiMaggio is the school's nerd. She is the girl that sits in the back of the classroom, never speaks, and always being pushed around. Layla only has two friends, Jordan McCall and Lilianna Greene. Everyone thinks that she is this nerd, but she has a secret. Layla is into BDSM. Not only is she into it, she is a Domme, she even has a own submissive, Jordan, her best friend. Layla has always said that she would never submit to anyone, after going to a BDSM club one night, she meets a man that wants her to submit to him. One problem, she doesn't submit. Will this man be able to change her ways?
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[COMPLETED] "You were mine the second you stepped foot in my club. He growled into my ear making my whole body burn with need. "Knees. Now." My knees threatened to bend and fall to the ground, but I have to stand my ground, I can't back out now. He promised punishment and I wanted to see just how much he was willing to let me take. "I don't belong to anyone but myself." I snapped back, surprised that it came out of my mouth. "You have one more chance. Knees." His eyes were no longer it's regular light color but now almost completely black and full of lust as I stood still, not moving an inch. "Wrong move baby," he chuckled, "if you want to act like a brat then you'll be treated like one too." He wraps a hand around my throat pulling me closer and whispers in my ear,- "I'm going to have your sweet voice begging and begging for me and when I finally let you have it, you'll have it over and over again to the point you'll be begging for me to stop." I gulped and then nodded, this was going to be a long night. "Words my love." He chuckled at the sight of me trembling with his hand around my throat, tightening it. "Y-yes sir." Was all I managed to splurr out. What was once a strong independent woman who stood her ground, was a girl who was wanting and begging to be punished. "I want you naked, kneeling and waiting for me in your bedroom, I have some work to take care of. I'll be there after." Then without another word, he walked away. ------

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