15-Warrior.

Mia POV.

I was tied down to a chair, Mouse was starting simple with me, the thing he used was soft against my skin, he had my hands tied bending my back leaving no room to move, next came my ankles, he made sure I was good the whole time.

I was still nervous, scared, he's the one in charge now, I was in a vulnerable position, him having all control over me, what if he did something, what if he hurt me, I started to hyperventilate.

"Mia" He say in a very firm voice making me freeze, I take a breath and look at him, I was on the verge of tears, I tried pulling my hands but they were secured behind my back.

"Shushh...shushhh...don't cry talk to me" he say, lifting my head up, I wanted to scream and want him to let my hands go.

"Tell me what's wrong" he says, I take a shaky breath and decide to tell him what's wrong, I'm scared.

"You can hurt me" I say, it's not that I don't trust him but it's hard to trust someone you hardly know.

"I can, but that's the whole dynamic of dominant and sub