Training
Part 5

by Sampson

 So as I've said, it's like this.  I'm a 22 year old female with a major in history in my third year.  My college budget is down to almost zero and I needed some money fast.  Very fast.  So I become a dominatrix.  Now this is my second night.  My first night was a thrill and I must confess I went from "ug" to "this is so cool".  My first client was Tammy and she turned me from a prude to a Dominatrix!
 So I connect with my roommate Beth and I have a job as a Dom and I finished the semester.  Life was good. I had a chance to go back home, but decided to stay for the summer instead.  I could work as a dom and continue this lifestyle and stay as a rommmate with Beth.  Life was good.  Life was ...very good.  OK I just want to establish this:

1) I like Beth as a friend and no more... except on Friday's...and Saturday's and weeknights.
2) I do not get turned out by converse all star sneakers.  I just think they're cool...and a major turnon.
3) I do not get turned on my chains and whips and stuff..unless I get to use them on myself or someone else.

There. I'm a normal college student that is enjoying the summer weather as well as a stable summer job with lots of...benefits.  Anyway I'm sure I mentioned to you my old boyfriend.  I miss him, so it was quite a surprise when I was in a shoe store that I bumped into him.  OK I suppose now you're screaming for my name but before I do that, know my boyfriend Rob was a jerk...but I missed him.  He bumped into me with his yes gorgeous eyes and hair.  He..he wanted to know how I've been.  He's the one who broke up with me.  He wanted to say now nice I looked and wanted me back and missed me and reminded me how hard it's been for him without me and of course he assured me that HE BROKE UP WITH ELIZABETH ONCE AND FOR ALL.  Naturally I would ...consider his offer...but nothing more.  I only agreed to dinner tomorrow night.  Beth went home for a few days to visit the parents so if things got exciting we had accomidations.  So here was our #$F#$ date.
 "I just can't get over how good you look.  You have...a new confidence in yourself".  So he says.  Of course I do, but what does HE know.  "You know I've been a real jerk you know peaches".  PEACHES.  I hate it when he calls me that. I'm going to tell him off. "That means so much to me to hear you say that Joe".  I said that... I can't believe I said that.  How STUPID AM I.  "So how about a nightcap peaches".  OK I was falling for him.  I mean this pre-med guy was a winner with a checkbook to spare.  Hey, how do you think I survived this far in college, but I didn't need that anymore.  I was a .. you know.  So we head back to my apartment.  One kiss, ya one kiss.  "Hey so when did you give up your favorite converse" he asks.  "I still have them".  I say.  "I like the yellow looks. Cool".  OK OK I know I have three pairs now, but they're cheap  (pink, white and yellow if this is the first story you're reading about me.  We walk up to my place and immediately he plants the most sensual kiss I have ever felt from him on my awaiting lips.  He has been practicing.  "That's just the warmup peaches".  I look into his eyes.  He's got me completely under his spell.  He comes in for a landing again and I just wrap my arms around that hulking body of his.  Man have I missed this.  He moves forward moving me toward the couch.  I fall into place as he lands on top of me.  "Hey, go slow man I haven't seen you in four months".  He kisses again reminding me of how much time he has to catch up.  He starts undressing my shirt "Joe please I don't think" he interrupts.  "Don't think peaches just do".  I stop this kiss.  "Joe please stop I ...slow down."  He kisses me harder and starts to get rough pinning my arms down.  "Please let ...go...of ... me".  I'm getting very scared.  "Shut up" he says.  Shut up?  Shut up?  I have had enough of this jerk.  Man I can't believe I allowed myself to find him attractive.  What a #$F#$ jerk.  He looks at me.  "This is how it is and this is how it's going to be so relax. "  I look at him.  "You've got one second to get your filty hands off of me before ".  he interrupts.  "You want this and you know it and I'm going to give it to you".,  OK I can see negotiations are not going to resolve this conflict peacefully.  I struggle against his hands but twist my right hand around and free myself.  I belt him in the esophagus and he releases my grip on me.  I can see him starting to throw a fist at me but before he does, I grab the lamp and smash him in the face again and again.  Due to the excrutiating pain he endures, he releases the hold on me.  I lunge and grab his hair and pull as hard as a can giving him a knee kick in the head.  He staggers to the ground.  I turn him to his stomach and grab the handcuffs (always keep a spare pair) and handcuff his wrist together as tight as I can.  He regains his composure.  "Dammit you're a cop".  I pause.  I can go with that.  "GET UP" I scream.
 I shove him against the wall and start frisking him as best as I can remember from the time I was arrested for PARKING TICKETS but that's another story.  "You have a choice.  You can go downtown and face charges keeping me up half the night doing paperwork " I hope that sounds convincing "or you agree to get your sorry butt out this door and don't come back.  I pull against his handcuffed hands giving him a great need to wince in pain.  "OK OK you win.".  "Really so when I take the cuffs off you're going out the door right" I ask.  "Yes dammit please".  He was humiliated.  Mr.  Hunk subdued by a woman.   "You try anything like this again and you will be serving time for rape and you know how prison makes for such nice roommates.  Do you have any questions".  I can hear him breathing.  "OK OK.  Take the cuffs off already, they're too tight".  Fortunately mr.  dumb doesn't take into account how I could be a cop and a college student at the same time but whatever.  I remove the cuffs with my heart beating ...waiting for him to react.  I rachet them together but keep them ready.  He walks away spewing some unflattering remarks while rubbing his wrists together.    He walked out the door.  I kicked butt.
 I had won.  I walked back into my apartment and quickly locked the door.  My hands were shaking.  My body was trembling.  I called Beth on the phone but there was no answer so then I called Tammy.  She answered.  "What's up".  I started to speak but started crying over the phone.  I could hear Tammy say "I'll be right over'.  She knew.  Dom's know people's thinking.  You have to to survive this field.  She ran in the door and I let her in.  I grasped her shoulders and cried my eyes out.  I was crying for what Joe did to me and for all the abuse I took in my life.  I was also crying because I had the courage to finally stand up for myself but I also knew it could have gone the other way. Joe could have easily killed me that night.  I told Tammy everything.  She was a true friend that night.  She wasn't my partner, that was Beth, but she understood.  I supppose there's an undocumented truth about Dom's we've all had horrific pasts and found this as a way to survive.  I had grown that night and become more of the person I wanted to be.  I wasn't going to take it...anymore.  Dang isn't that a cool ending!!

To be continued...