Romantic One Shots/ Imagines

Training Session Part 1(sub/dom)

SUB /DOM-INTENSE BDMS-SLAVE/MASTER-

He opened the door and her already pounding heart skipped a beat. Her stomach twisted in knots with nerves. He was hotter in person. 

He smirked and looked her up and down. " Come on in babe" 

Fuck his voice was deep and sexy. She stepped inside and he closed the door behind her. It was a small apartment but well furnished and clean. There were what looked like large windows on one wall but they were blocked by curtains pulled closed. 

It was dim but not dark. She turned to him and he had his hands shoved in his pockets leaning against the wall smirking at her. 

She gave him an annoyed look. "What?" He shrugged. "Just can't wait to start" Butterflies stormed her stomach

"You can put your stuff on that table" He gestured to a small table by the door. She hesitated. Her mace was on her keys. Did she want to set them down? Suddenly she felt his breath on her neck 

"nervous?" He whispered in her ear sending a chill down her spine. He chuckled "I knew you wouldn't be able to handle me"

She scrunched her eyebrows and whirled around. He was closer than she thought and she came face to face with his chest. She looked up at him and glared for a moment. Her annoyance with him intrigued her and she hated it. 

She was nervous. But she could see his muscles through his fit shirt and it made her heat up. She turned to the table and set her keys and phone down.

She turned to him and folded her arms and raised her eyebrows. A huge grim spread on his face "ready to start your training?" He said backing up and sitting on the edge of the couch. She swallowed at the words but tried to cover it with a shrug. "you know why i'm here" 

"what do we say?" He growled. His voice deeper and demanding. Her breathing picked up and a blush crept up her cheeks.

She licked her lips nervously and bit the inside of her cheek before forcing out "Yes sir"

He grinned and stood back up. "Go to that wall" he said pointing to an empty wall perpendicular to the window.

She walked over to it and turned to him. He had followed and was a few feet in front of her now. 

"Turn around and put your hands on the wall" Her chest really began to pound now. But she obeyed turning around and putting her hands stretched out in front of her and on the wall. 

She gasped as his hand suddenly came into contact with her barely covered ass as he slapped it and grabbed onto it leaning into her ear

"What do we say?" He questioned "yes sir" she breathed out

He rubbed his hand on her ass. "good girl" He whispered in her ear and a wave of heat spread through her body.

He moved her hair off her shoulder "Your safe word is red. Yellow to slow down or be softer. Understand baby girl?" He said softly into her ear.

"Yes sir" She blushed

"good" He said before immediately putting his foot in-between hers and pushing her feet apart so she leaned on the wall like a criminal.

He stood behind her and put his hands on hers then running them up her arms and onto her shoulders. He then began to pat her down as if he were searching for weapons. But when he reached her outer thighs he paused as he felt her panties through her thin skirt.

"what's this?" He questioned before reaching under her skirt and feeling her lace panties she had thrown on before walking out the door. She stomach turned.