Bette stepped into the club and gasped. Dommes and subs were in every corner, hidden from public view but still obviously doing naughty things. Bette only walked around for a few minutes before a domme had cornered her against a wall.

The domme was a brunette with brilliant green eyes and a confident smirk on her face.

"My my," she said in a thick British accent pressing Bette against the wall, "what is a beautiful little sub like you doing without an owner?"

"I…" Bette started.

"Do not talk!" The domme shouted throwing Bette down on the floor violently and climbing on top of her, "you talk when I give you permission to talk!"

Bette struggled against her as the domme’s grip was hurting her wrists. The domme only pressed harder and leaned down to feast on Bette’s throat. Though her lips, tongue, and teeth were working wonders on her, Bette could only feel the excruciating pain on her wrists. It was starting to burn.

Instantly she had an image of the domme back in Kyoto. It had been like this. The domme was fucking her hard with a dildo and gripping her wrists tightly. She kept begging for mercy but the domme kept going.

"Mercy," Bette cried out.

The domme only looked up at her and sneered, "what, am I hurting you sub? Well too bad!"

She leaned down to Bette’s breast, biting it through the thin material of her shirt. It didn’t give her pleasure like it normally would, she just struggled against the brunette begging her to get off.

"Get off of her now!" A firm commanding voice said.

They both froze and the domme lifted her head towards the voice. Bette gasped, there, dressed in tight jeans and a body hugging corset, was her professor, Tina.

The domme stood up off of Bette and Bette immediately rubbed her sore wrists which had deep bruises. Tina noticed that and she flashed her angry eyes towards the domme.

"Tina we meet again," the domme said.

"Helena, you hurt my submissive," Tina growled stepping forward and backing Helena into the wall.

"I didn’t know she was yours," Helena said.

"Even if you had you would have still done the same thing," Tina snapped. She looked towards Bette and motioned her to her leg. Bette immediately crawled to Tina’s side and hugged her leg tightly. Tina caressed her hair gently and looked back up at Helena. "You may be a domme, but remember I dominated you. I dominated you during our brief and pointless relationship, and I can dominate you now!"

Helena gulped and nodded submissively. Tina grinned, happy with herself as Helena scurried off as fast as she could.

Tina knelt beside Bette and caressed her face tenderly. Tina rarely showed public affection but the brunette who had stolen her heart looked absolutely terrified.

Tina leaned forward and pressed her lips against Bette. Both women moaned as fireworks exploded within them. Tina slipped her tongue into Bette’s mouth dominating the kiss completely and Bette willingly gave herself to her.

They broke apart breathlessly and Tina thought, ‘why haven’t I claimed this woman yet?’

She felt Bette’s lips on her throat, kissing her in a way that a person worships a god.

"Let’s go," Tina breathed. She grabbed the brunette’s hand and guided her out of the place. "Follow me in your car."

Bette simply nodded and hopped in her car. She followed closely behind Tina until they arrived to a house on the outskirts of town.

Bette got out of her car and Tina motioned for her to follow her inside the house. Bette walked behind Tina submissively and went into the living room.

Tina turned around and pulled Bette flush against her body, crashing their lips together.

Bette moaned loudly and said, "take me! Take me please!"

Tina pulled Bette towards her bedroom tenderly and said, "the safeword is Mercy."