Thread: The Possession {QuietSeductress and Alan23}

Graeme watched as Mistress Helena swooped down on Mistress Katherine, and virtually took her captive. Again, it struck him how no-one at the club ever took her seriously, or showed her any respect. There was no way any other dominant would put up with being treated that way - and, for that matter, nor would Mistress Helena have attempted to do so with any of the other women. He could see other members of the club, submissives and dominants alike, staring at her either with contempt or amusement. A few giggles erupted, making it obvious they were mocking her. And Mistress Katherine's body language made it obvious she was both afraid, and angry. He deliberately hung around, not making any effort to mix with the other submissives. He felt that if any of them made any remarks about Mistress Katherine, he would probably turn on them and beat them within an inch of their lives. When she emerged, she looked even more crushed and defeated. Like a whipped animal, too dispirited even to defend herself. Everything about her, the way she walked, her expression, showed she had been totally humiliated. The logical reaction to any other submissive, upon seeing a supposed dominant in such a position, would be to immediately dismiss them as a possible recipient for submission. No sub would demean themselves by begging ownership from someone so obviously weak and easily cowed. The only thing to do would be to ignore her from that point. Yet, for Graeme, those were not the feelings that came to him. There was something about Mistress Katherine's helplessness and weakness that was somehow appealing. Like a damsel in distress that needed protecting. The fact that she had tried to establish herself as a dominant and failed somehow made that neediness even more attractive. In short, he found her amazingly sexy. She took his arm and told him of her dismissal. Exactly how Mistress Helena had the right to dismiss her puzzled him. Mistress Katherine had not broken any of the rules of the club. True, she had failed to attract a submissive, but that was not exactly illegal. Obviously she had been too weak to contradict the more confident dominant, even though she was in the right. A natural victim who everyone bullied. I hope you find what you're looking for here... she said, wistfully. Well, I won't now, will I? he snapped, enraged at how easily she was giving in. And then an impulse took hold of him. An anger, directed at Mistress Helena's arrogance, at Mistress Katherine for not standing up for herself, but most of all, at himself. Dominant she may have been, yet she was a woman, helpless and desperate. He should protect her. Before he knew what he was doing, he had grabbed her arm, breaking every rule of the club for the behavior of submissives towards dominants, Right then, he didn't care. Let them kick him out if they chose. Like Mistress Helena before him, he forcibly marched Mistress Katherine towards one of the private cubicles set aside for the inhabitants of the club to play! As soon as they were behind closed doors, he forced her away from him and rounded on her angrily. For fuck's sake, he growled. Why do you let her push you around like that? She's got no right to treat you that way. You've done nothing wrong. Why don't you stand up for yourself? He should not speak this way to a dominant, but he didn't care. Don't you realize how much I want you? How I yearn to submit to you, be yours? It hurts me to see you act so weak! Why don't you be a woman, instead of a girl?