This is so stupid. My parents sent me to this dumb boarding school to straighten me up.
According to them all I am is a spoiled brat and if I wanted to act like a little kid, I'd be treated like one. Hence, why I'm sitting here in the admissions office of the DDLG school.
I found out about DDLG around 14. I didn't understand it at first, but the more I dived into it I found it super interesting. I have never been in its kind of relationship though, but I hope to be some day.
I confided in my mother about my wishes of hoping for a daddy--or a mommy and a daddy someday when I was 17. I figured she would be shocked by this but she was very calm and collected.
"I know all about that honey. Your father and I are friends with a couple who live that life style. We met them at a BDSM club," she told me.
"Wait why were you there?" I questioned.
My mother chuckled, "well you see darling your father is my submissive and I am his dom. Its a lifestyle we love, but didn't want you to know about until you were older. Since you confided in me though, I felt you should know now. I support you and just want you to be happy. Though I think you should go to the academy to get proper training and maybe you'll find a proper daddy there."
"Wait theres an academy?" I asked.
"Oh of course there is Ria. This town is full of hidden BDSM and CGL places. Most of the town participates in one or the other."
So that was it. I was sent to the academy. It was great at first. I was a little as I suspected. The longer I was there the more I fell into my headspace. Which happened to be a bratty 2-3 year old.
I got in trouble one too many times at the first academy. So that is what brought me to this one. Maion Academy. Also known as troubled littles school.
"Gloria Rellek, the headmistress will see you now," the secretary said.
"It's Ria," I explained. I never went by Gloria. "And my last name is Rellek--like a relic you find in a cave."
"Noted," the woman said staring me down over her glasses.
I went into the open door she pointed to.
"Yes Miss Rellek, please have a seat," the headmistress said. "I am headmistress Coran. First off I'd like to hear your side of what brings you here to Maion Academy. Why were you kicked out of your old academy?"
"They were all mean and stupid!" I said feeling myself slip into little space.
"So you constantly refused to share toys, pushed other children down, bit them, kicked them, and threw temper tantrums when you were told to do something because everyone was 'mean and stupid'?"
"Uh-huh," I answered kicking my heels back and forth.
"Well I can see that you need lots of disciple. Maion Academy will do wonders for you. Based on your profile, your admissions paper, and your attitude right now I know just what classes you need. Sit tight I'll be back."
Who did she think she was telling me about my attitude?
"Here you are Miss Rellek."
I took the sheet and looked it over
Name: Gloria C. Rellek
Age: 17, Little age: 2-3
Room Number: 516
Likes: music, the color blue, rainbow colored things, netflix, reading, sippy cups, pacifiers, her stuffed monster, disney movies, pasta, cuddles, chocolate, ice cream, cookies, swimming
Dislikes: pickles and many other foods-is a picky eater, being told no, not getting her way, sharing
Behaviors: Temper tantrums (throws self on ground, kicks, screams, cusses, cries, bites), pushes/hits/kicks other children, refuses to share, does not listen well
Class Schedule:
7a-8a: Breakfast
8a-9a: Little homeroom: little basics
9a-10: Art.3 for littles
10a-11a: History of bdsm and ddlg
11a-12p: P.E.3: for littles
12p-1p: Lunch
1p-2p: Nap time
2p-3p: Music.3 class
3p-4p: Little homeroom
"This looks pretty normal to me...I figured I'd be in some form of trouble makers straightened out classes or something."
Ms. Conran chuckled, "Well we don't have those per say, but you'll notice the .3 after some classes is an identification code for littles with behaviors similar to yours. You'll be put in these classes with teachers more trained to handle your case. They have doms in the classes as well who would like a little with behaviors such as yours. No little is bad or needing reformed. But I do expect you to follow our rules. Punishments will result if not. For now, though lets get you settled into your room. You will be in a single dorm room. If in the future you'd like a roommate or you find a caregiver that can be arranged. Enjoy the rest of today getting around school."
We walked out and Ms. Conran said, "Oh Mr. Mason, could you please escort Ms. Rellek to her dorm and giver her a tour. And watch out. She's a very...determined little."
The student nodded and smiled. His eyes glanced me up and down. I stood straight and stared him right back. If he was going to look me up and down I would do the same to him.
He was an extremely attractive man. Board shoulders, strong arms and muscular build. He was a big man and made me feel small. But I didn't show it. His eyes were the prettiest blue, almost like a lake. They matched perfectly with his dark brown hair. It was short with some length on top. He had that hotness that made you just be attracted to him, and you knew he knew he was hot. I could see him batting those eyes and making any girl swoon.
I wanted him.
"Come on kiddo. I'll give you the grand tour," he said.
"Ahem!"
"What?"
"Carry my stuff for me!" I said throwing my backpack at him.
His eyes changed to something darker. He squatted down to my level so he was eye to eye with me...not an easy task for his 6"3' to my 4"9'.
"Listen to me very carefully. I will not tolerate this behavior. None of us doms will. If you want to get along here you better learn some manners to. And you're plenty old enough to carry your own stuff."
With that he put my bag back in my hands and stood up.
Idk why but the way he looked at me, actually made me feel like he cared? Like he actually wanted me to succeed. He didn't just treat me like a bratty little and punish me. He wanted me to learn and act right. No one ever made me feel like this at my old school. Maybe I would like it here after all.