“Actually you did, if you look through the paperwork you signed for the class you agreed to obey your Doms for the duration of the class. So…unless you want to quit the class. Be quiet and take it like a big girl.” Kevin told her.
“But I don’t want to get spanked.” She pouted.
“You should have thought of that before you got mouthy and bratty,” Kurt informed her. He was the stricter of the two. Kevin was more lenient and would have let her off easier because she was new. Kurt believed in coming out of the gate strong and setting strict rules so the sub knew exactly where she stood. He knew he was going to have to go easier with Tina because she was so new to the lifestyle, but that would only last so long. He had discovered that if he let his brother go easy on the sub, they had more trouble with them later.
Kurt decided to let Tina stew in her own juices, as the saying went, and lifted the leg closest to him over his and started to trace patterns on the inside of her thigh. Just enough to arouse, but nothing more.
When she reached down to slap his hand away, he gathered both of her wrists in one of his big hands and held them in her lap. She started to struggle, and he pinched the inside of her thigh, hard.
“Fuck, that hurt, ass.” Tina glared at him.
Reaching a little higher, he pinched the lip of her labia, harder.
When she opened her mouth to cuss him again, Kevin said, “I wouldn’t. He’s only going to reach higher and pinch harder. Think about how that would feel on your clit, angel.”
She wisely kept her mouth shut. She was going to have bruises tomorrow and had already had her clit pinched once.
Chapter Four
The three sat in silence until they pulled up in front of a huge house with a long, winding driveway. Kevin activated a remote on the visor and the gates slid open. He drove to the garage where another button opened that door.
Tina knew her mouth was hanging open. The house was huge. She knew where she was now, Cherry Hills, one of the richer neighborhoods in the metro area. How much money did these two have?
Tina wasn’t poor, she felt she was comfortable, but her entire apartment building could fit in this house, no mansion, and she lived in an eight-unit building. Holy Christ! This was luxury at its best. How many rooms did two guys need? She hadn’t even seen the inside yet, but could tell it was huge. She had grown up lower-middle class and her parents had given her and her brothers and sister all the necessities, but money for extras was tight. She still considered going out for a meal a treat. There had been six of them, including her parents, in the small house, but it was full of love and her mom had always found a way to make the important things happen. Her grandmother on her father’s side did her part also. A tear ran down her face for the two most important women in her life. How she missed them.
Kevin and Kurt were both watching the play of emotions across her face. When Kevin saw the tear, he cupped her face gently and asked, “Okay, angel?”
Smiling, she turned her face into his hand and answered, “Just a trip down memory lane, Sir.”
He looked into her eyes, and liking what he saw there, nodded to Kurt.
Kurt got out of the truck and helped Tina out. Once she was standing, he flipped her over his shoulder, caveman style, and carried her into the house, squealing and laughing the whole time. “I can walk, let me down,” she demanded. She wanted to look around and all she could see from her position was Kurt’s ass, not that it was a bad view. She just wanted to see the house.
“We’ll give you the grand tour later, now we have a punishment to administer.” Kevin answered as he walked up behind Kurt and swatted her on her ass.
Kurt quickly walked through the house, and she bounced over his shoulder like a leaf in the wind. She finally wrapped her arms around his waist to anchor herself before she ended up with a conc
ussion from bouncing against his rock-hard back.
Kevin grinned when he saw her grab Kurt. You had to give it to his brother. He knew how to control his women.
Kurt carried Tina quickly through the house. Taking the stairs two at a time, he continued carrying her until he got to a closed door. Standing her up, he kept his hands on her waist to steady her. Kevin was standing close behind her to catch her if she fell.
Slightly dizzy from being upside down, Tina held onto Kurt’s arms, trying to clear her head. Looking around she was in a hallway, there were paintings on the walls and the area was beautiful. “This is gorgeous guys, who did your decorating?” she asked in awe, she was lucky if she could match towels.
“All the credit goes to our mother,” Kevin answered.
“When our grandfather left us this house after we graduated from college, we wanted to update it. Mom came out for six months and stayed with us to help with the renovations. Kevin was just starting his law career and was busy and I was gone a lot with Uncle Sam in the marines. Dad still sends us thank you cards for getting her out of his hair, although he was out here several times to ‘help,’” Kurt answered.
Kevin laughed low under his voice. Even though his dad teased his mom constantly, they were very much in love still. That’s what he and Kurt wanted. Someone to spend the rest of their lives with. They had shared everything since before they were born and had known for several years that they wanted to share a wife also. Until Tina, they hadn’t found anyone they thought would work. Now the future was looking brighter, if they didn’t screw it up.
“She did a great job. Maybe I should hire her to do my place, it looks like a kindergartener did it.” She laughed.
“Who did your place, angel?” Kevin asked, curious.
Laughing even harder, Tina answered, “I did. I’m lucky if my shoes match when I leave home, I have no sense about that stuff.”
“We’ll find something you’re good at, angel,” Kurt answered dropping his voice an octave.