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The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Mike poured himself his usual , wherever he went the drink would stay the same as he poured hers. Turning from the small bar and striding back across towards her he placed it in her hand as his lips softly touched her cheek. Breathing in her perfume he sat down in his large leather chair indicating for her to sit on the couch near it.

"Taylor relax a little my dear, you seem too tense"
 
She accepted both the drink and the chaste kiss on her cheek with a gracious but apprehensive smile then sat down on the couch next to the matching chair he sat in.

"Taylor relax a little my dear, you seem too tense"
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she bristled slightly at his tone of voice but quickly shrugged it off. Although, the truth was, she did feel rather tense and wondered if she had gotten the wrong impression about what she was really doing here...
 
Mike watched her sit on the couch, his eyes running over her appearance once more as he took a few sips of his drink. Putting the glass down for a few seconds he spoke as one finger pressed a black button on his chair. Instantly the small fireplace came alive along with the speakers set into the wall. It was soft ambient music to help relax her more.

"Taylor did you have any trouble finding my house tonight"
 
She turned her head towards the fireplace as it suddenly flared to life and the relaxing melody of soft music filled her ears. Hmm..very nice she thought to herself as she set her now nearly empty drink down on the coffee table, surprised at just how quickly she had consumed it.

"Taylor did you have any trouble finding my house tonight"
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"No, none at all" she replied while she crossed her slender legs and leaned back against the cushions of the soft leather couch.
 
Hearing the soft clank of the glass on the table he smiled at her words, his eyes drawn to her long legs as they had been at the club. Finishing his own drink his eyes met hers, locked there as trying to hypnotise her he began to speak.

"Taylor enough with the minor chit chat. Your curiousity must have been piqued at the club when i asked you here. I would like you to work for and under me"
 
"Taylor enough with the minor chit chat. Your curiousity must have been piqued at the club when i asked you here. I would like you to work for and under me"
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His voice had an almost hypnotic tone to it and his eyes were mesmorizing as he stared into hers with intense sensuality. For a moment, she couldn't speak for the myriad of unfamiliar images that whirled through her mind. Finally, she cleared her throat and said, " Uh..Work for and under you....how, exactly?" She kept her blue eyes locked with his as she waited for him to explain......
 
Mike heard her words come out slowly, his eyes still locked with hers making her like a deer caught in headlights. He knew what power they had over some and she was no exception to that. Taking a few minutes he spoke.

"Taylor i want you as my slave, simple as that"
 
"Taylor i want you as my slave, simple as that"
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A flicker of awareness cut through the daze she seemed to be under as she briefly looked away from his spellbinding eyes. Is he joking? she wondered. But the look on his handsome, chiseled face was dead serious.

" I'm sorry, " she said as she stood from her seat on the couch, in preparation to leave, " I'm afraid I should be going now"
 
Mike's body had pre-empted that move and no sooner the last of her words had been spoken he stood up and grabbed one of her arms. His eyes meeting hers as he pulled her body towards his, lips touching the soft skin of her neck. Words whispered.

"Taylor i do not think you want to do that, your body is to be worshipped and being here with me that will be done"
 
Taylor gasped as he grabbed her arm and pulled her into the powerful warmth of his body. His eyes once again locked onto hers and held her stare before he leaned forward and placed his lips to her neck. Tingles raced up and down her spine as she felt his warm breath tickle her sensitive skin as he spoke in a seductive whisper,
"Taylor i do not think you want to do that, your body is to be worshipped and being here with me that will be done"
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Oh God! her knees suddenly felt weak as if they would buckle beneath her and she had to grab on to his broad shoulders to stay upright.

" But..I don't understand..? Why did you say you wanted me as your slave?"
 
Mike felt her hands reach for his shoulders to steady her body. Eyes staying locked with hers now as he listened intently to each of her words, grinning at the last of them. Knowing he had power over her fully for the most part he spoke this time.

"Taylor i am a dom, i want you to be my next slave or submissive. If you are worried about payment, i can pay very well."
 
"Taylor i am a dom, i want you to be my next slave or submissive. If you are worried about payment, i can pay very well."
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" I am no prostitute, Mike!" she said as her face grew flushed with her anger. She had dealt with men before who assumed that just because she stripped for money, she'd have sex for it as well. It was insulting but unfortunately she had become used to it.

Taylor once again tried to turn away from him to leave....
 
Mike grinned at her words and knew that his words were not enough to sway her right now. Feeling her try to pull away again his grip on her arm tightened as he reached down with his free hand to press the red and blue button on his small remote. Several seconds later a small projector screen appeared on the west wall along with a movie depicting the life of a submissive. It was not about sex to him and never would be as he spoke.

"Taylor if all i wanted was sex i would pay a hooker, i want more than they can offer. I believed you could offer it all, was i wrong"
 
As the "movie" began to play, Taylor was riveted by what she saw playing out before her. His grip on her slender arms remained firm as he spoke-
Taylor if all i wanted was sex i would pay a hooker, i want more than they can offer. I believed you could offer it all, was i wrong"
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She turned back to him, her eyes wide with curiousity as the beginning glow of desire flickered in the blue depths. For some reason she couldn't quite understand just yet, she suddenly wanted to be the one to offer him everything, as if her pride demanded that she prove he was not wrong...
 
Mike's eyes moved between the screen and her body gauging her reactions to it all. Meeting her eyes he caught a glimpse of the desire building up. His grip stayed tight as he moved the small film forward towards a few different scenes.

"Taylor you have questions, ask away "
 
"Wh..what exactly would it mean, to be...to be your slave?" she asked rather timidly. She turned her head back and forth between the movie and his face- both drawing all of her attention at the moment.
 
Mike heard the apprehension and shyness in her voice, his eyes gleaming over as they moved between her and the screen. Her eyes captivating more as he spoke.

"Taylor it would mean that you live here, you do everything that i ask of you, wear what i say. Is this too much to ask"
 
"Taylor it would mean that you live here, you do everything that i ask of you, wear what i say. Is this too much to ask"
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"But what about my job? At the club?" she asked as she felt her mind lose the many doubts she had initially had. The strength in his arms continued to support her smaller frame making her feel warm, safe and protected.
 
Mike had knew that would be coming too, knowing how much that had meant to her as well he smiled and eased her back towards the couch. Taking both glasses across to the drinks cabinet her poured them another as he spoke.

"Taylor your work here would keep you busy, your job at the club would be gone"
 
"Taylor your work here would keep you busy, your job at the club would be gone"
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She didn't know quite how she felt about that exactly. Although, she had been entertaining the idea lately of perhaps going back to school to finish her degree in Real Estate, but the classes were expensive and one thing that working at the club gave her was financial stability- she didn't know if she could give that up so easily.

She sat back on the couch while he went to refill their drinks. She already felt a bit tipsy from the first one but figured that one more wouldn't hurt.

"I...I just don't know what to think...or to say even, Mike. I don't know if I could submit...so..easily or not..."
 
Mike poured them both another drink hearing her words as he walked back towards the couch, putting her glass in her hand and sitting down in his leather chair near it his fingers traced her cheek. Running it lower he turned her face, eyes staring straight into hers as he spoke.

"Taylor i know you can, what has you most worried right now"
 
Her body seemed to come alive at his touch and she briefly closed her eyes as a wave of intense sensuality rolled through her. She wasn't sure what it was about him, exactly, besides his obvious good looks and charming personality, that drew her to him like a moth to a flame. She felt her nipples harden suddenly and she opened her eyes and looked at him as he watched her closely,
Taylor i know you can, what has you most worried right now"
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How did she answer that when she wasn't even sure herself..?

"I'd hate to disappoint you, Mike.."
 
Mike felt how hypnotized her body was becoming with each passing minute. His eyes stayed locked with hers as he listened intently to her words, captivated by them now he grinned. Fingers traced a little lower on her neck as he reached for his drink, taking several sips of it.

"Taylor is there something you feel that would disappoint me, something about your life or past experiences both in and out of the bedroom"
 
"Taylor is there something you feel that would disappoint me, something about your life or past experiences both in and out of the bedroom"
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She shook her head as he continued to trace a trail of building desire just by the tips of his fingers on her skin alone. "No..no, it's just that well, like I said I don't know if I could submit completely or not...or be a "slave"..I guess you have more confidence in me than I do..at the moment" she said rather timidly.
 
Mike noticed the shake of her head and heard the apprehensiveness in her voice, absorbing all of her words he smiled and put his glass down on the table. Fingers traced lower down her neck and across to one shoulder where it continued down to one hand lifting it up and teasing each finger with his own.

"Taylor if i ask you to do something i believe you would do it, do you feel you cannot"
 
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