Chapter 123
Mia and I had been to one of the sex clubs in the city a bunch of times now. Obviously not my father’s one, but one of the Hvals. My parents hever minded when I said I was having a sleepover at her house, because she’s ‘normal‘; What they didn’t know was that her parents were almost always away and didn’t care much what she did, so it became almost a routine for us to do crazy shit when we had sleepovers. After I turned eighteen, we decided to have our own little party which resulted in us stumbling into a sex club for the first time. We were shocked at first when the woman at the reception desk, Miss Sheila asked us to sign waver forms and remove our clothes. Our expressions must have given us away because she ended up explaining that It was a sex club and what went on inside. She offered to let us buy some outfits from her wardrobe there so we could have a look around and Mia happily paid the crazy sign–up fee for both of us. Her parents were wealthy enough and never looked at her accounts, so it was no big deal. Miss Sheila dressed me in a black leather corset and booty shorts that matched with my black stilettos and dressed Mia in a white set. She gave us a tour of the club, explaining different roles, rooms, toys, everything really. We had fun watching for the first night. Like a lot of fun. So, we ended up going back for more. Miss Shella was the one who introduced me to being a dominatrix. She let me play with some of her pets, as she liked to call them and I’ve had a deep love for that control ever since, but never have I ever found myself in that role outside of the club until now. I gushed at how Mason obeyed my every command. He was such a good boy receiving a punishment, even though it might also have been a reward. He towered over me in size and muscle. He’s a dominant, forceful, bloodhound in everyday life, but right then, he submitted to my every will like a pathetic little puppy, and I loved it. Sure, my family would probably try to kill him if they knew, but that’s half the fun. right?
The next morning my brother’s had returned to their usual spots at the breakfast table. I took note of how Mason didn’t greet me good morning and kept his head down the entire meal.
“We’re training this afternoon; Mom wants you to join in.” Kaiden said while devouring his plate of bacon and eggs.
“Yeah, cool. Can we do it late afternoon? I still need to help Mason with his homework.”
Finally, he looked up at the mention of his name, but like nothing ever happened between us, his face held no expression.
“I don’t need help any more, thank you though.”
Well, that’s odd, because I know for certain that he does need help. He’s learning fast but it’s only been a couple of days, there’s still so much he needs to understand to make the grades at the end of semester.
“Great, so after school, we’ll train.” Hunter cut in before I could protest.
We didn’t have career class today, and I didn’t see Mason at lunch either. Kaiden said he had things to do today. I just have to catch him at home then. Maybe I scared him off. Maybe he didn’t like what I did…but that can’t be right because I asked him. I’m a good dominatrix; I always ask my subs before any act. Who knows…I push that thought aside for now. The ride home from school Mason was quiet, but that’s nothing out of the ordinary. He just responded to my brother’s questions in his clipped tone like normal.
It was the first time my brothers would let me train with them, so I’m excited for that. However, I couldn’t wear my sports bra like I did with Mom, no, the guys would probably flip if they knew I got a tattoo. Mom loved it, she encouraged me to be my own person, but she also warned and taught me to hide it from my fathers and brothers. She said it was for the best. That they would never understand or accept anything less than a princess from me. I chucked on some shorts and a baggy T–shirt and headed down to the gym where the guys were already waiting. Hunter was trying to kill a punching bag. Kalden was wrapping his hands and Mason was tucked away in a corner lifting probably double his body weight on a
bench.
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Are you ready, Princess? 1 promise 111 go easy on you, Kaiden smirked.
I roll my eyes and start to wrap my own hands.
“Bring It on, brother.”
Once we’re in the ring, Kaiden tried to show me moves and how to stand or hold my hands. I scoff in his face.
You know Mom has been training me just as long as our Dads have been training you right?”
“Yeah, but this is ‘real‘ training.” He says sarcastically.
“Oh, just shut up and fight me.”
His smug face looks like he thinks I’ll go down easy, but that’s exactly what Mom taught me. That everyone will underestimate me, and I can use that to my advantage. Kalden runs at me, lowering his body like he will take me down in a shift tackle. I jump and roll over his back, grabbing his arm on the way and using his weight against him to throw him down with me. He lands on his back with a thud, and I hear Hunter laugh from the side.
“Well would you look at that. Princess might actually be able to hold her own.”
up and back into his stance. “Okay, no more easy shit. Let’s go.” He motions with his hands. We Kaiden grumbles, getting up tumble around each other for a while. I land a good hit to his throat, and he follows through with a swipe at my legs, sending me sprawling on to the mat. It’s a good back and forth for a while, and his size and determination are a good challenge compared to sparring with Mom. I’m actually enjoying it until a sickening crack comes from his fist on my jaw.
“Oh shit! Isla! I’m sorry!” He scrambles to help me off the floor.
“It’s fine, it’s fine.” I say holding my face.
“And that’s why you’re not allowed to train with us.” Hunter argues from his spot.
“Oh, fuck off. That’s literally what’s meant to happen in a fight. People get hit and people get hurt. I argue back at him.
“Yeah, but it’s different.”
“Why is it different, Hunter?”
“Because you’re weak.”
The comment hits me harder than the actual hit. I unravel the wraps from my hands and throw them on the
e ground.
“Fuck you.” I say trying to hold back the crack in my voice.
I glance at Mason who quickly turns his head away-
“Fuck all of you.”
