Tina’s pussy gushed and a shiver ran down her back. I can guess what you’re good at, she thought to herself, and it has nothing to do with decorating, unless it’s decorating a sub’s ass.
“Now you are standing outside our playroom. There are a few rules for this room you need to know before you go in. You need to pay attention and listen, because you are going to be spending a lot of time in this room and you don’t want it all to be about punishment or discipline. Understand?”
“Yes, Sir,” Tina answered breathily. What was it about these two that made her brain go to mush? She was an educated woman, she should be able to come up with more than one-syllable answers, for cripes sake. Blonde bimbo here, if anyone needs one.
Pinching her nipples through her top, Kurt lifted her chin. “I don’t think she’s listening, bro. We’ll have to see if we can come up with a way to get her attention.”
Tears brimming in her eyes from the sting in her nipples, Tina looked up at Kurt and said, “I think you figured it out, jerk, that stings, maybe I should pinch your nipples.”
“You could try, baby, but I don’t think your ass would like the results.” He answered with a wicked gleam in his eyes.
Swallowing, Tina looked up at him and answered, “Oh,” as Kevin’s arms came around her from the back.
“Hey, he’s just teasing you. Relax,” Kevin leaned down and said in her ear. As small as she was, they both towered over her. They were each over six feet tall and built. Eye candy, anyone? She had definitely found herself a couple hotties.
“Now rules. In the playroom, we are the bosses. You will listen and do as we say. You don’t need to think, just obey. We will never do anything that will hurt you, but we will punish you when you need it. I know you are new to Ds relationships, but remember for as long as we are your Doms and you are our submissive, you will always be our main concern. You may not always enjoy what we are doing, but punishments are not for fun.” Kevin was still speaking into her ear. As he was talking, he had managed to work her top over her head, leaving her naked from the waist up.
Kurt knelt down in front of her and palmed both of her now naked breasts. “Some things we do you will like and some you will not. We will push your limits, but not go past them. For the duration of the class, we will be exploring those limits. All you need to remember is that we won’t hurt you. You are our precious angel and we both want to take care of you.” As Kurt was talking, his hands slid down, taking her skirt with them. He lifted each leg and removed the skirt and shoes.
Tina had been so absorbed in listening to them that she didn’t realize they had removed her clothes until she felt Kurt lick between her legs. “Oh My God, what…what are you doing?” she asked breathily.
“Last rule for now, baby, you will always be naked when you enter this door. If you are wearing clothes, you will leave them here by the door before we enter. You are never to enter this room alone unless told by one of us to.”
They turned her and Kevin keyed a complicated code into the key pad beside the door. It swung open and they walked her in.
The room was dark and it took a minute for Tina’s eyes to adjust. Kevin and Kurt each on one side of her, holding her by the arm, walked her into the room, closing the door behind them. She heard the lock click and jumped.
“That’s to keep others out, not you in, baby, you can always open this door from the inside, but you have to have the code to get it open from the outside. We don’t want anyone stumbling in here by accident. It would be kind of hard to explain to some of our friends that are not in the lifestyle,” Kevin explained, and turned to show her how the door opened.
Tina relaxed a little, she felt better knowing she could get out if she had to.
Walking her over to a comfortable-looking sofa in one corner of the room, they sat her down, one on each side of her. “We have a few more things to talk about,” Kurt told her.
“First, safe words, we talked a little about them in class tonight and we are going to talk more now,” Kevin said.
“Do you remember what a safe word is and when it’s used?” Kurt asked.
“Yes, a safe word is a word I use when we are playing and I need a break or to stop. The ones used at the Club are like the stoplight. Green for “go, I’m good and enjoying what is happening,” yellow means “it’s starting to get to be too much or I need a break or I need something adjusted or to move,” and red for “I can’t take any more and want to stop.” When I say yellow everything will stop and we will discuss what I need and make any adjustments. When I say red everything stops until we figure out what went wrong and whether I’m okay to continue or if we need to stop completely.” Tina answered proudly. She had that part of the class down.
“Very good, baby, those words apply every time we play. I hope you never have to use them. My and Kevin’s job as Doms is to read your body and its responses and keep you from getting to the point that you have to use your safe word. We will always watch you very close, but especially while you are training. These first few scenes and few weeks while we are going through the class, it’s very important that we not push you. After the class is finished we will push harder. At some point we will push you to use your safe word, because we want to know that you will. But that won’t be for a while,” Kurt explained to her.
“Now for this evening, we are going to turn you over our lap and each of us will be giving you ten smacks with our hand. Eventually we will use paddles, straps, canes, and crops, but until we know how easily you bruise and what you can tolerate we will use our hands and work up to the others. And yes, it will hurt. If you take your punishment like a good girl afterward, there will be a reward,” Kevin told her.
Chapter Five
Tina swallowed. Paddles, canes, crops, straps, what the fuck? These boys were serious. She looked around and saw everything they had talked about hanging on the walls and things she didn’t know what they were for sure. What the fuck had she gotten herself into?
She ha
d witnessed some scenes in the Club and knew that these things did happen and had seen some of them used. One night she, Kevin, and Kurt, had watched Dave take a cane and Evan take a strap to Sadie, their sub/wife, until her ass was bright red and she was sobbing. She wasn’t sure why the owners of the Club were punishing their wife, but at the end of the night she had talked to the woman and she was very happy. Sadie was giggling and flirting with her men, declaring them to be “the best” and that she couldn’t wait to do it again. So she must have enjoyed it on some level.
Rachel, her friend, had told her that there were endorphins released and it felt like she was floating. Rachel said it was hard to explain, but it was the best high and there was nothing like it. Rachel also explained that she personally liked a bite of pain and it helped her to achieve the high. Not everyone needed or wanted that level of play and that Tina needed to find someone to explore her own limits with. She had told her how a good Dom would start easy and work up until they found out what her limits were and how much tolerance she had. It sounded like this was what Kevin and Kurt had in mind.
Kurt stood and pulled her up with him. “I’m going to help you lie across Kevin’s lap, and he’s going to start you off with ten. I’ll be watching your responses. When he’s done, it’s my turn,” he explained.
Tina could see the evil glint in Kurt’s eyes. She had a feeling that Kevin was just going to be the warm-up and the real show would start when Kurt got his turn. She was going to have to be very careful around Kurt. She could already tell he was going to be the stricter and harsher of the two. Kevin was definitely softer and easier.
Kurt helped her lie over Kevin’s lap and showed her how to brace herself. Kevin trapped one of her legs between both of his and Kurt spread the other wide open.