Taught to Love (BDSM)

3

Allie Ross

I was late. Oh fuck! I was ten minutes late!

In my defence, I spent the whole night thinking about this event and the fact that I was going to be seen.

Most of the times I hid so I wasn't seen and even when I didn't no man showed any kind of interest in me.

I dressed the first things I found in my closet and ran to Mrs. Moore's office. I knocked and waited for an answer before I opened the door. I heard some laughs before Mrs. Moore opened the door.

"Oh! Look who's late!" Mrs. Moore said with an iconic tone. Her hair looked a bit messy for a spotless woman like her but I soon found out what really happened when I saw a young guy, about my age, sitting on the table. And let me tell you something, he was gorgeous!

"You may go, Rob." Mrs. Moore said with a small smile on her lips.

"See you later, Mrs. Moore." He said before eyeing me and winking at me.

I blushed a bit at his reckless action and smiled to myself.

"Gorgeous, isn't he?" Mrs. Moore said after Rob got out of the room and left us alone.

"No- I mean yeah... But I would never try anything-"

"Of course you wouldn't. You're an inexperienced young woman. I don't see you as a threat with young guys like Rob. But I see you as a threat when it comes to older men." She said softly.

"Why?" I asked confused. If I couldn't seduce a jerk like Rob, how could I seduce a  man?! I didn't see the science.

"Why, you ask. Men like girls like you. Delicated, cute, fragile... to then turn you into a woman. They have something from a rough diamond." She explained vaguely. "Let's start with make up. My make-up artist is just like you. Late. So sit, I'll ask my secretary to come with some tea while we wait for her."

"Thank you, Ma'am."

"Welcome. And never come to my room with those hideous sneakers." I nodded looking at my brand new converses.

After a few tense minutes drinking tea with Mrs. Moore, talking about everything that involved sex.

"So you can deepthroat." Mrs. Moore said.

"Yes, and I don't have any gag reflex. It's just what I can offer best."

"At least that." She said. "But let me tell you something, once you start having sex, you'll beg for more." She laughed. Someone knocked and then opened.

"Mrs. Moore I'm sorry... It's just my master..." a woman got in, with dark circles under her eyes. I couldn't help notice the black collar on her neck 

"What have you done, Carmen?"

"Things... It's okay. I got a pretty hurtful and frustrating punishment." She said and then looked at me. "Allie Ross... the legend."

"Shut up and start working. I want this girl to look beautiful today."

"And she will. Don't worry Allie." I gave her a small smile.

Carmen didn't take long painting my face, telling me that I already had a really beautiful features.

When I opened my eyes, Mrs. Moore was already holding a beautiful- too short- baby pink dress.

"You'll look sexy in it." She said looking at my body. "Now hurry up, go dress up!"

They both looked at me, waiting for me to undress. I couldn't have that, I didn't like having nobody looking at me while I was naked. It was embarrassing and I thought my body was too ugly for that.

"What are you waiting for, undress!" Mrs. Moore demanded.

"I don't feel comfortable with-"

"With what? With us looking at you?" Mrs. Moore laughed. "Darling it's nothing we haven't seen before. I'm this old but I guarantee that I have a a better pair of tits. Now undress because we're late."

I slowly took my shirt off and then my pants. I was only wearing panties. My breasts were so small that I didn't need any bra at all.

"Nice boobs. Small. But I like the shape." Mrs. Moore  said analysing my body. "Wear the dress, Allie."

"Yes, ma'am." I took the dress and I couldn't help but notice the expensive texture that dress had against my fingers.

In minutes, I was already dressed and - I had to admit-  beautiful. I looked so tall with those shoes... that was the most glorious moment of my life.

"Now, before we go, you need to learn somethings..." she got closer to me. "You don't walk with anyone else beside me. You don't speak, I do the magic. Clear?" She asked and I nodded. "Ah! Do not look directly into his life. But you already should know that if you came to your classes."

We got out of her room and went straight to the Ball Room. The room where the institution held big events. Most of them were just to get the submissives new masters.

Having a submissive from The Angelic Smile, was expensive. They had to pay the institution, a place for us to live- if not his house - and an additional money for us to take care of ourselves for them.

In return, they had the most qualified sex professionals, with a killer body, submissives who did everything they wanted.

And there I was. I couldn't even do the missionary position. I wasn't a fan of pain. Virgin. And blushed whenever I saw a dick on a screen.

Two men were standing next to the door. I recognised one of them, Rob. He grinned to me and then winked.

"Rob." Mrs. Moore said in a warning tone, while I ignored his reckless behaviour, blushing awfully because he was so goddamn gorgeous!

The men opened the door and I saw a bunch of fancy dressed people. Some girls who knew me, looked at me surprised. I looked to Mrs. Moore who smiled proudly.

"Let the game start."

Some men started talking to Mrs. Moore. Some compliments to the party, to the beautiful girls but none of them to me. I was ignored.

"This is Alie." Mrs. Moore introduced me to an old man who smiled at me with lust in his eyes as I took a peak of his image, while he wasn't looking.

The huge doors opened and obviously everyone gave a simple glance to see who it was.

It was a man. The most handsome man I had ever seen in my stupid life. He had the aura of a dominator, a leader.

I heard the sound of a glass breaking hit my ears and it dampened my shoes. I looked at Mrs. Moore who had caused all of that mess. I looked at her, she was shocked. The man surely had some effect on her.

He looked around until his eyes, met Mrs. Moore's. He came closer to us, with a smile, sculptured by the devil himself.

I quickly looked at the floor so I wasn't caught looking at him and get the ultimate punishment.

"And we meet again, Cyntia."

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