Chapter Nine
We got a late start this morning, since last night was pretty sleepless.
Once we got back, I fell asleep immediately, but it didn’t make up for the fact that I missed most of the night.
I dragged all the way through the morning, but now we are in the training room.
I am anticipating a punishment for leaving campus without permission, but they haven’t said anything.
“Alright, Ayla,” Thane says as he walks into the room. “Reid is going to observe you today. You ready?”
“Yes, sir,” I say obediently. Thane raises an eyebrow at me and moves closer.
“I want you to present yourself to me. Do you know how to do that?” Thane asks.
“No, sir…” I drop my head slightly because I don’t want to upset him.
“On your knees, sitting back on your heels. Put your hands on your thighs with your knees separated. Keep your eyes down and do not lift your head unless I instruct you to do so,” he says.
I do as he says and immediately go down on my knees. I sit perfectly and wait for further instructions. Thane is being quiet, but I can hear him moving around the room. What will I be whipped with?
My entire body jerks when I hear Thane unhook his belt, and he slowly walks over to me. I am shaking as I sniff back my tears, praying he doesn’t hit as hard as Dad. My eyes are blurry, and I squeeze them shut when he gets closer.
“Please, I’m sorry,” I say through my tears when I feel warm hands cup my face.
“Ayla,” Reid says softly. “Open your eyes, please.”
I shake my head, and I can feel when he moves down to kneel with me. “I’m sorry,” I repeat.
“Why are you sorry?” Reid asks gently.
“I know I broke the rules. I know I have to be punished, but I’m scared,” I admit as I choke on my tears.
“Open your eyes, Ayla. No one is mad at you,” Reid says. I do, and he wipes the tears from my cheeks. Thane is across the room, leaning against a counter, and I feel horrible.
“I’m sorry,” I whisper. “I messed up. I’ll do…”
“Ayla, stop and breathe for a moment. Okay?” Reid says. “Keep your eyes on me, and just breathe with me.”
I nod and take a deep breath before slowly blowing it out. We match our breathing, and I can focus on him, even when Thane walks around behind me. I do flinch slightly when I feel his hands on me, but then relax when he starts kneading my shoulders.
“Good girl, Ayla,” Reid praises. “Now… What triggered you?”
“His belt,” I tell him. “He took it off and it… I think it reminded me of Dad. When I’d get in trouble, he’d make me kneel and whip me with a belt… I was always shirtless when he did it, though.”
“Why would you be in trouble?” Reid asks.
“Because I left last night,” I say.
“And you think you deserve to be punished, or you are anticipating being punished?”
“Both, Sir,” I say, dropping my head again.
“What do you think an appropriate punishment would be then?” Reid asks.
“Probably to get whipped,” I mutter.
“Even though the mere thought of it had you terrified of Thane?” Reid asks.
“I jeopardized my placement here,” I say.
“How about this?” Thane says, gently turning me to look at him. “Your punishment will be that you write me a letter and explain why you did what you did, including with Missy. Until then, you are not my submissive.”
“What?” I ask. “You can’t…”
“Thane, I don’t know…” Reid starts.
“Because I will be yours,” Thane continues. “I need you to see that I will never ask you to do anything that I won’t do myself. I know how to submit, and I will happily do so for the right person.”
“Wait,” Reid laughs. “Oh, I’m sticking around for this.”
“The stipulation is you have to write the letter before you go to bed, and you cannot change anything I already have set in place,” Thane tells me. “I want Reid to help you, so understand that you still are submissive to him.”
“Yes, Sir,” I say excitedly, but then I stop. “Wait… This is hardly a punishment for me.”
“No, it’s a reminder that you are in control, Ayla. Not every lesson will be taught with pain,” Thane says as he pulls me up to stand. “But this is also for me.”
“You?” I ask. “Why?”
“I knew you were triggered because you spent all night in a night terror. I was taking my belt off for comfort’s sake. I should have known better than to do that. So, this is my reminder that I need to be mindful of what I do and when.”
“Oh,” I say.
“Reid…” Thane says as if he is warning him.
“I’ve got you,” Reid laughs. “Ayla, how do you want to punish him?”
“Hmm,” I say. “Well… He wasn’t thinking of how things would end up, so he should be hyper aware of the ending.”
“I regret this already,” Thane deadpans.
“I think he should be edged until he calls a safe word. Then he comes until he calls it again,” I say.
“Is this productive?” Reid asks.
“Yes,” I say firmly. “He wasn’t considering the consequences, so now he will have to think about the ending when he is begging to come and when he is desperate to make it stop.”
“Okay. Know that no matter what, no one will retaliate. This is a learning experience for both of you, so it isn't something where you do this, and he gets you back.”
“Yes, Sir,” I say with a smile.
“Give him instructions. Very clear and simple instructions. He is a brat, and he will push that. Get ahead of it by being literal,” Reid suggests.
“Uhm... okay,” I say, turning to Thane.
“Basic expectations,” Reid prompts. “How he will address you and what he is and isn’t allowed to do.”
“If I have to call him Sir, I should be Ma’am,” I say. “Basically the same thing. I like the rules he has for me.”
“Yes, Ma’am,” Thane says with a sweet smile. “Would you like me to present myself to you?”
“Is he being a brat? I can’t tell,” I ask Reid.
“What does your gut tell you?” Reid asks.
“That he is mocking me,” I answer.
“Then act on it.”
“No, get naked,” I tell Thane. “Neatly fold your clothing and set it all in the chair by the table. When you are done, lie on the table face up.”
“Hmm…” Thane says with a playful smile.
“If you tell me to make you, I’ll peg you,” I warn him. He narrows his eyes, but I don’t back down. I put my hands on my hips, and Reid chuckles. “Fine. Reid, is there a twelve-inch…”
“Okay. I’ll do it, you tiny little sadist,” Thane laughs.
I step back, and he starts undressing. Once he is undressed, he folds everything and sets it on the chair as I instructed.
When he turns back to me, he lowers the table with the remote before moving to lie on it.
I watch him as I restrain both of his wrists and ankles.
He is hard, but I can tell he’s nervous.
“First,” Reid says. “I am going to give him my punishment.”
“Oh?” I ask.
“You dick,” Thane complains.
“Shh. No talking, please,” I say. He stops and looks at me with an eyebrow raised.
“If I hadn’t seen you two come back, I never would have known because he never would have told me,” Reid says. “He should have woken me up before leaving. If something had happened, I never would have known.”
“Fair point,” I say. “So, are you going to peg him? Throat fuck him?”
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” Reid asks with a smirk.
“Well, yeah,” I laugh. “And he’s not objecting. So…”
“He couldn’t handle me,” Reid says.
“Speak for yourself, asshole,” Thane mutters.
“No, I’m going to have you straddle him, and I’m going to fuck you,” he says. “But…”
Reid moves me over to stand at the head of the table, and I giggle. “Oh, that’s diabolical!”
“Undress and straddle his head. You are free to tease him while I fuck you,” Reid says.
I undress quickly before taking Reid’s hands to move onto the table, giggling when Thane whines. I bring myself down to my hands. Reid lays his hand on the small of my back and pushes me down. I gasp when Thane is able to lick my pussy, and eventually he starts sucking my clit.
“That’s my girl. Don’t move. Let him taste you,” Reid says. I moan and rock my hips a little. Reid unbuckles his pants, and I have little warning before he pulls my hips up and slams into my pussy, making me moan loudly.
“Fuck!” I yell out as he fucks me slow, but hard and deep.
“Oh… Fuck… That’s good… So good…” As he quickens his pace, I can’t help but take just the head of Thane’s cock into my mouth to suck him as Reid fucks me.
I make sure I stop before he comes, but his moans fuel Reid and me both.
He keeps bucking his hips, trying to get more, but he won’t beg yet.
I know it will take a while before he does.
When Reid comes, he pulls out of me to intentionally drip his come onto Thane.
He quickly picks me up and turns me around so he can put me back on the table.
This time, I am in more control, so I can lower myself onto his mouth, moaning when he licks me.
I wrap my arms around Reid’s neck and bury my face as Thane eats Reid’s come out of my pussy.
It feels so damn good; I am nearly in tears.
I realize quickly that Thane has far too much control because he is intentionally edging me. I rock my hips to grind my pussy against his tongue, and moan.
“That’s it, Ayla. Use him like he uses you,” Reid encourages. “You’re so close, baby… That’s it…”
“Fuck, I’m coming. Oh my God,” I moan, my thighs shaking.
Thane suddenly bites down on my clit and sucks so hard that my eyes roll, and I can’t help but rock my hips more, making pain shoot through my pussy.
In doing so, my orgasm changes rapidly, and my arousal floods out and soaks Thane.
He growls in what is clear delight as he drinks from me, content that he caused that.
“Good girl, Ayla,” Reid says, setting me on my feet.
“Holy hell,” I pant.
“Just an observation,” Reid says, lifting my chin and kissing me. “You are still submitting to him. He is still controlling you. Step it up a bit and take that control away. Punish him for topping when he should be submitting.”
“You could include me in you…” Thane starts to say.
“Shh,” I snap. “I want you to throat fuck him.”