Taught to Love (BDSM)

7

Alice Ross

"I never felt so rejected in my entire life! I'm his made! He made me his made!" I lit up another cigarette.

I know, I'd been smoking a lot more than usual. But I was going to stop. I was sure I would.

I was with Soraya inside in a bar, close to the institution. She was already tipsy from the cocktails she had. Meanwhile I, couldn't stop smoking!

R. I. P lungs. I know!

"Not having a sugar daddy sucks!" Soraya suddenly said. "I need a man to give me money! I've never stayed so long without a dom!"

"I'm going to be a maid." I murmured. "A colared maid."

"Smoking ruins the skin. You should stop. It smells awfully!" Soraya said. 

"God! I have so much school job! My internship starts on Monday, I have to move in into that house." I shook my head.

I had to collect myself. I had to fix my life, instead of hidding myself in a shitty bar.

"I have stuff to do." I got up from the bar stool and took my bag.

"Wait... where are you going...? Don't you want some tekila?" Soraya said and hiccuped.

"I can't." I sighed. "We should go..." I took her arm.

"No! I wanna drink." Soraya pouted.

"No... let's go home. You have to sleep and I have to pack my stuff and go to my new house." I cringed when I thought that for the first time in my life in my life, I would be sleeping at another place, that wasn't going to sleep in dorm room. Instead, I was going to have a whole house just for me, well from Mondays to Thursday.

I hadn't seen yet, but I believed it was big. Deo Arvanitis didn't look like a man who liked small houses.

"You're boring." Soraya said and got up from her feet. "I'm only going because I don't have anyone to take me home. And the men here are poor. I don't want to get into C-class cars."

I saw a few people looking at Soraya, while she spoke those nonsense out loud.

"You wouldn't need a car. The institution is only 5 minutes away." I said and grabbed her arm.

...

"Bye." I whispered to a very sleeping Soraya. I kissed her forehead.

I took my only bags and took a final look at my room. I was going to miss it.

It was 8:00 p.m., there wasn't many people outside. The girls here stayed at their rooms after a long day of gym classes, position classes, blowjob if you hadn't finished all the levels (I did it when I was 16 so I was done with that class).

"That man is going to destroy you." I heard a feminine voice. I turned to see who it was.

Mrs. Veronica Merkel. Always beautiful and spotless. From the beautiful waves of her hair to her perfectly fit nude dress, to her matching shoes. The jewels she wore, on her neck, ears and wrist only complimented her beauty. Not to tell that her signature red lips, looked so good on her, milky white skin.

So fucking perfect!

"I- sorry?" I asked confused. What was her problem with my master?!

She grinned. "He's crazy. A whole another level of bdsm." She shook her head. "Even thought I see the attention you like to have form Ravena."

She made no sense. "What do you mean."

"You like it. When Ravenah hits you. You liked being humiliated by my husband that day, remember? That innocent girl mask you wear  deceives everyone. Except me. I know you're freaky."

"Is that all? Mrs. Merkel."

"Yes. And goodluck!" She smiled and turned away, leaving her sweet perfume in the air.

She was crazy. That's all! Deo Arvanitis wasn't a psychopath at all! He was hot. So freaking tall! Gorgeous!

I quickly found a cab and told him the address.

We got out of the city. To a place where I barely saw houses. It was kind of scary. Being in the middle of nowhere.

The car suddenly stopped.  I looked at a wodden house. A beautifully made house. A wodden house. The house had no lights on, so I presumed that nobody was there.

"Thank you." I smiled at the can driver and handed him the money I owed him. "Could you ahm... pick me up tomorrow at 6 a.m. at this house. I have no car and this is away from my school and my internship."

"As long as you pay me." The man smiled and I smiled back.

I got out of the car, and walked to the house. The house was so big, and dark and scary...

I took the keys that we're given to me and opened the door. I quickly looked for a lamp switch. I found one beside the door and it illuminated a very open and large kitchen, with everything you could ever dream of.

The living room, was decorated in grey, that made an amazing contrast with the wodden walls.

Even thought it was elegant, I found it so dull. With no light in it. He didn't have any frame or any sculpture... nothing. It was too plain.

I explored the house a little bit more and found a hallway with four doors.

One of them must be my room then.

I opened the room and saw a huge room with huge bed in it. This was clearly his room. It was too luxurious for it to be mine.

To be sure, I went to the bathroom and found there male shampoos and body wash.

So I preferred not to sleep in there. I couldn't it wasn't my room.

Instead, I went to the living room and took a blanket I had taken with me and covered my body with it.

Fantastic

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