All Chapters of Dom and little Academy: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Rosabelle POV. Long long ago, a vampire lord have decided to take a submissive, a human submissive, he claimed her after he saw, it was love from first sight. The woman had beautiful violet hair, matching grey eyes, she was submissive since the day she was born, classified as a slave to a master that's yet to be found.As the costume of our world says, she was sent to a submissive academy, and there he found her, it was a long love story, a lot of courting and love had to be done first. Being a slave requires one of the biggest kind of trust, you trust your master with everything, they know your body more than you do, they know when you are hungry, tired, or just in need for. cuddles.It took my father a whole year to gain her trust, to get her to agree to submit to him, it was all too magical, so romantic, I loved the story of their love, I wished to find someone who'd love me just as much as they love each other. She might be on her knees but she's my father's queen.My father is a

Rosabelle POV. Today is the most dreaded day, today is my classification day, I mean my birthday, it's my birthday today, my sixteenth birthday, it's the day I'll find out where my life would go, what my future would hold, and I'm terrified. "Happy Birthday dear Rosabelle, Happy birthday dear Rosabelle, happy birthday to you," mom and papa walked into my room, holding a cake and singing for me, I tried to smile and pretend I just woke up, I'd been awake for most of the night too terrified to sleep, afraid of what to come."Thank you, mom, thank you, papa," I say trying to force my smile out, they love me, they took good care of me, they made sure I had everything I want in my life until I grew up and became me. "You're welcome princess, blow your candles," papa says. "Make a wish," mom adds with a wink, I did make a wish, my wish was to have a good dom, someone to be nice to me and not hurt me."Can I have cake for breakfast?" I ask hoping today is a special day, they won't be tak

Emiliyah POV. Seventeen years ago.I don't get it, how do they find them so easily, it's not like I'm not searching for one, I went to three different schools, I graduated every dom class with an A plus mark, I never failed, I'm great with littles and pets.I found everything but my connection, why is it so hard to connect to them, I'm driving myself insane, I'm too old to be going back to school, I feel like I could be the teacher, not the student, I'm more than three hundred years old while all the other vampire kids are hardly thirty. I'm ten times older with ten times lesser chance to find the perfect something I'm looking for.I was classified as a dom, a mommy/master dom, not that I was too in the pet play scene back then, but I was classified as it, most of us get classified into lifestyles that we know nothing about, I'm not the first one ever. As I kept on learning over and over again, the pet play I'm in isn't too deep, I'm a mommy first, but instead of having a little gi

Rosabelle POV. "What procedure?" I ask when the doctor left us to give my 'mommy' time to calm me down and talk to me, I was still sniffling, but I have stopped screaming after the not-so-nice doctor offered to sedate me. "You know how you are a little and a pet?" she asks me, I only nod my head yes, of course, I knew, I was only told this morning, mom said my dom would help me pick."I'm a mommy and a master, but mostly a mommy, remember back in school when I explained a little about each category?" she asks, I blushed, I wasn't paying attention, not to everything she said, I lost my interest after she said I won't be meeting my bully in whatever school I end up in. "I see you weren't paying me much attention wasn't you," she says in a calm voice, she didn't seem to be mad at me for it. "You know about the pet accessories?" she says, I turned blood red now, I knew, mom explained those to me before, I don't think I have ever had such an embarrassing chat as that one.I was younger

Rosabelle POV. I woke up in a grumpy mood, and that's saying something, I'm never grumpy, but today I woke up grumpy, I was in pain, not like a blinding pain, but I'm sore, and grumpy. I didn't cry when I woke up, I had the feeling that I'd been asleep for days now, and now I'm grumpy and tired waking up with a groan."Hey sweetie," the lady, I mean Emiliyah says waking up next to me, I don't remember much, only sleeping when the procedure started and now here I'm. I groaned and whined, wanting to shift in the bed, but she had a strong hold on my back keeping me in place, I whined again, and shifted to my side."Be careful," she says, careful with what? Waking up? I do it every morning, I can shift and get out of the bed, I went back on my tummy going on all four, to help lift myself up, now I'm trying to sit on the back of my knees, it's when I felt a strong pain shoot through my back side. "Owie!" I yell, and she was quick to move taking me off my knees and up over her lap, my leg