Rose Academy Of BDSM

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Summary

Lizzie is a 18 year old delinquent who can't seem to stop getting into trouble, she's been accused of something. But what? The amount of boarding schools she's been to is beyond comprehension. Until she's sent to Rose Academy, this is just another boarding school until Lizzie realizes that she bit off more than she could chew. - - Xander is the top dominant in the academy. He's known throughout the school for how strict and stern he can be. His job is to take Lizzie under his wing and shape her into an acceptable member of society, regardless of her past. Lizzie isn't used to someone being on her level. Will this dynamic work out? TW: BDSM, DDLG, punishment/rewards. If you aren't into this sort of story that's fine, but please don't continue reading! 18+ ~L

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
8
Rating
5.0 2 reviews
Age Rating
18+

Chapter One

I looked out at the dark clouds passing by the window rapidly, it looked like it was going to rain any second which matched my mood.


I looked up at the driver in the mirror, I think his name was Alfredo?


I chuckled to myself, imagining calling him Alfredo. It definitely wasn't that. It was Arnold... no it was Alfred!


He definitely looked like an Alfred.


His hair was becoming peppery gray and he had a blank expression on his face, he kept glancing up in the rearview mirror staring up at me every couple seconds- acting like I was going to hurt him. He probably heard about why I was being sent here.


The thing is, I'm innocent. I didn't do it, no one will believe me though no matter how much I claim my innocence. So here I am, being sent to yet another boarding school.


I wasn't explained to where I was being sent too, I wasn't explained what this school was. I just knew it was another school for delinquents like me.


But as far as I knew I was going to last here five days and be kicked out again, it would be a new record so that's what I was going to accomplish. That's how it was at every other school I've been sent to, I'd stay there for such a short amount of time, get in trouble and get removed.


I know my parents are tired of me but I'm tired of them. I'm tired of not being listened to. I'm innocent. I'm telling you.


I mean, I also don't take bullshit so that doesn't help.


I don't appreciate anyone treating me differently, so I look up at Alfred after he's looked up at me for what felt like the millionth time.


"You know I'm not going to kill you, right?" I mumbled under my breath.


"I never said you were going too, but I'll say you already have a reputation here, so I'm just warning you now I'd keep a low profile when we arrive."


I chuckled to myself "Not sure how I have a reputation when I haven't even arrived to the building yet."


He glanced and smirked a bit, staring back at the road "You'll see. Do you know what school you're being sent to?"


I shook my head no "It's a boarding school- another boarding school. One I don't care about, one you'll be driving me out of in about... hmmm... five day. Do you wanna make a bet on it?"


He laughed loudly which took me aback "I'll make the bet easily." He reached back and shook my hand.


I felt uneasy, he seemed TOO confident about himself. I was just going to a regular reformatory school, right?


I stared back out the window, letting my thoughts race on their own, putting my earbuds back in.

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Some time later we started going over some bumpy gravel which made me look up in the windshield, we approached a huge gate. It looked like one of those medieval gates that belonged in the 1900s. I scoffed to myself.


What were they going to do as punishment? Usually I'm just kicked out of the school or given detention so I wonder what this school does differently.


'What medieval punishments existed?' I thought to myself chuckling.


Alfred looked at me and rolled down the window "I have Lizzie with me" he said in the speaker. No one replied but the iron gates did open.


Oh how mysterious! This place was going to be fun I could already tell. We drove our car through to a huge building, it must have been the main building, because it might as well have been a prison. Actually- the whole school looked like a big castle, there were smaller dorms, houses, huge buildings where I'm assuming classes took place.


This place sat on acres and acres of land- it definitely stretched for miles, so running away wasn't an option which bummed me out. That was one of my favorite tactics to stress a dean out.


There weren't many students out, but the students I did see outside were WEIRD, some had collars and were being directed by a leash. Some had really skimpy clothing on, there wasn't much to look at because we drove through quickly but what kind of school allowed this? Maybe I imagined it but I swear it's what I saw.


As we pulled up to the front steps of the building I saw two people waiting for me. One was a woman, I'm assuming was the dean since she looked a little older. She also dressed like a dean, wearing a pencil skirt, expensive blouse, hair pinned back. She had a look of authority on her face too. So I knew who to direct all my 'expressive' energy towards.


The second person was a guy though, he was tall, had muscles but nothing crazy. You could tell the muscles were there though. He could easily overpower me, he wasn't dressed up though. He was dressed like a guy that was going to relax for the day and watch football or something. He also had a stern look on his face though and he looked meaner than the woman. I'm not sure what his role was since I'm positive he was the same age as me, maybe a bit older though.


Alfred stopped the car in front of them "This is it! Good luck!"


'He wasn't going to help me with my bags? What a good driver he is' I thought to myself as a I rolled my eyes.


I got out and grabbed my bags from the trunk. A lot of my stuff had been delivered a week prior but this was just some additional stuff I would need or forgot to pack.


I rolled my luggage up. "Thanks Alfredo!" I waved as he pulled away.


I looked up at the two idiots before me "Well hey, what's up?"


"First of all, 'Hey what's up?' Is not a proper way to introduce yourself, but we both have already heard about you so no shock that's how you greet us." The women said.


I scoffed. "Rude much? Hi. I'm Lizzie. Who are you?" I tried saying a little more respectful though gritted teeth.


"Well Elizebeth..." the women started saying.


Mind you, I hated being called Elizabeth.


"Yeah, it's Lizzie. Get it right." I corrected


The guy next to her chuckled "Yeah you were right Mrs. Waters. She is going to be a disrespectful one."


I turned my attention towards him "Who the fuck are you? I'm not some sort of property you freak. Fuck off."


Mrs. Waters and mystery boy both glanced at each other then grabbed one of my arms, while mystery boy grabbed my luggage with the other arm. "LET ME GO YOU BITCHES I SWEAR TO FUCK I WILL-"


Mystery boy whispered in my ear "If I were you, I would really fucking suggest you be quiet, that would be one of the smartest things you could do right now." The way he said it did make me be quiet, for the half second it took to arrive to what I'm assuming was Mrs. Waters huge office.


I was practically thrown in on the ground. I quickly got to my feet ready to throw hands with someone. I saw both of them there with their arms crossed clearly out of patience. "WHAT THE FUCK?" I screamed out of pure shock.


"Do you want me to explain what's going on, or do you want to keep making things worse for yourself?" Mrs waters asked.


I looked around the room taking in my surroundings, other than the fact it was a huge office. It wasn't out of the ordinary.


There were a ton of books on the wall, a huge oak desk, warm lighting, windows which were obviously one way, so only I could see out.


It was comfortable enough so I went to have a seat and I was surprised to see the chair didn't move when I sat down in it. The chairs were bolted to the floor. Weird, but whatever.


They both stayed standing which made me uncomfortable since I felt small compared to two people hovering over me, even if they weren't standing directly next to me.


"Let me try this again, I'm Mrs. Waters, head dean and this is Xander, he will be your dominant." she stated pointing to Xander as if he was the best thing to exist.


I looked at Xander my mouth agape "What do you mean dominant?" I said with irritation.


"Well, what I said Lizzie. Dominant, this isn't an ordinary boarding school like you've been told. It's a BDSM boarding school for delinquents like yourself.

Obviously everyone here is 18+ but when everything else has failed, you get sent here. We have already seen your record, we know everything about you. But I will say one thing- you will not be leaving, no matter what you think, you think you will be leaving in five days... a week... that we will give up on you. The purpose of this school is to not give up on you, to break you down into someone who is acceptable for society. Before you ask, BDSM stands for bondage, discipline, sadism, masochism. You will be receiving rewards, and punishments I'm sure about that. You will try to break rules. You will act out. But you will also see how far that gets you."


I was speechless, no one informed me of this and I'm SURE it's because they knew I would have put up a fight even getting into a car.


"Xander will be your dominant, he last had a submissive two years ago, she wasn't as bad as you- but she was a brat and troublemaker and she turned real submissive in about a week. Xander is the best dominant in the entire school. He is strict, but he knows what he is doing. You won't listen to him at first, you'll fight him I'm sure. But he knows how to handle all those situations, and he sure knows how to make you submit in the end."


My mind couldn't even form thoughts, I was still looking down at the bolted chair, not sure of what to do.


I looked up at Xander, and than Mrs. Waters who had now circled to the chair of her desk while talking; I looked back at Xander, and made the executive decision to dash to the heavy dark mahogany wood doors, trying to run.


Not sure what I was thinking with that since Xander was steps away from me and quickly wrapped his arms around my waist within a split second.


"Dumb move Elizabeth." He tsked in my ear.


"It's Lizzie you asshole" I growled clawing at his arms, still wrapped around me.


"It'll be Lizzie when you show me respect. Stop clawing at me" he whispered.


With ease he sat me back in the chair. "Don't think of getting up or I'll cuff you to the chair next time."


I realized now why the chair was bolted down. "You wouldn't."


Xander walked over to a drawer in Mrs.Waters office and pulled out a pair of realistic looking handcuffs. These were damn near police looking. "Don't test me." I knew I wouldn't be getting out of those.


I scoffed and looked away "Whatever" realizing I was defeated.


How utterly annoying it was to go from getting my way constantly to being overpowered within minutes.


"And you're not going to 'whatever' me. There's going to be very clear and understood rules put in place, including respect being one of them." He proceeded to continue talking. His voice was becoming nails on a chalkboard sounding.


I stayed quiet, irritated. I just won't speak. If he's mad about me saying what I want to say, then I won't say anything at all.


"Speak Elizabeth." Xander growled.


I definitely won't be saying anything now.


He sighed "Okay."


I huffed looking away from him. Mrs. Waters begin talking "You will have to take a test on this tablet, there will be about 75 questions and you have 20 minutes to answer them. They are simple and only ask about you and what you like. It's to determine what sort of submissive category to put you in but I can imagine what you will be." She finished saying.


At that moment I felt someone behind me. Xander quickly shoved some sort of ball into my mouth it wasn't big but it sure wasn't comfortable. He strapped it to the back of my head and as I was flailing around and trying to undo the straps he took my right arm, and cuffed it to the chair, making me unable to even attempt to undo it.


"You don't want to speak? Okay. That's fine. I'll wait until you feel like a big girl that wants to use her words."


If looks could kill Xander would be dead on the ground but unfortunately they couldn't. Mrs. Waters handed Xander the iPad and I was still able to use my left hand to click the multiple choice questions with some of Xander's help at times, which I didn't need.


Some of the questions were weird and some weren't. Like 'what's your favorite color?' To the question 'would you play on a playground' too 'what have you tried in the bedroom, click below' it was strange but I got through it.


Mrs Waters walked in and I was embarrassed because at this point I'm pretty sure I was drooling from the gag and honestly it was starting to hurt my jaw a bit.


Nothing intolerable but I didn't enjoy it.


"I'll be right back with the results" Mrs. Waters said grabbing the tablet and walking out.


Xander turned towards me, I gave him puppy dog eyes because at this point I would beg him to remove the gag. "Lizzie, I'm not removing it, until we get back to the dorms. This is your punishment and you're going to have to learn that actions have consequences pretty girl."


I appreciated him calling me Lizzie, but realizing I would have to walk in front of people like this I started to panic.


Xander could see the panic on my face. "Not many people will be in the hall. It will be fine. Like I said, you have to learn to take a consequence, Lizzie I'm sorry. You will learn."


Before I could speak to him again with my eyes, Mrs. Waters barged back in.


"Well well well! Xander and Lizzie guess what? Lizzie is a brat. We aren't shocked, are we?"


I rolled my eyes, her snide comments weren't needed.


"But she's also a submissive and little, it's quite interesting that she has all three, looks like you have an actual handful Xander."


He looked at me "I guess I do. I'll report back to you soon Mrs. Waters, can you get someone to deliver Lizzie's luggage to the dorm please?"


She nodded. "Thanks again Xander"


He uncuffed me from the chair and I tried to get up and undo the gag, the contraception was held together by a fucking lock. Oh my god the audacity.


"Elizabeth stop, come here."


I stopped moving and Xander picked me up with ease, I was embarrassed about being picked up by someone the same age as me- if not maybe a couple years older. But he was way taller than me so he did it effortlessly.


I hid my face in the crook of his neck embarrassed for anyone to see me, we walked out of the office and there were some people in the hall, as we passed them all I heard was


"Oh my god is that Xander with a new submissive??"


"I feel so bad for her."


"If only she knew about how harsh Xander was, I wonder what she did to get Xander as her dominant. It had to have been bad- she's already being punished."


Who the hell was Xander in this school?

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First chapter yall!


Pray that it stays up (I'll cry if not lol) let's protest if it doesn't.


I missed you all so so so much. It takes me about two hours to write a chapter and edit, and this first one wasn't great because I'm so rusty so please bear with me. I'm going to get back into the swing of things I promise


Remember if you haven't taken your meds today make sure you do, drink water, eat something and make sure you get some good sleep.


I'm so happy to be back, I missed you all ~ L