The Power Academy

Chapter 29- Game Time

A/n

Hey guys, so it has been absolutely forever since I was able to sit down and write my story because it has been a very hard couple of months for me. Luckily I have been able to open up to some people both about my past and my story, and they have been encouraging me every step of the way. You know who you are, thank you for being my rock in the storm, and I am so grateful for you being willing to help me through my doubt and my constant confusion. This chapter is for you. 

Kayla's PoV: 

        Breakfast was the first real moment of peace and normalcy that I had had in a very long while. The calm of the early morning to adjust to the day as people meandered in gave a feeling of routine, everyone was in their own little worlds as they woke up and found their own means of waking up. Some individuals raced to the coffee for the warm embrace of the caffeine, while others piled their plates high with eggs and bacon to have a full stomach for the first round of classes.

I am very lucky to have the schedule that I have. While it may seem slightly lonely, having my first class of the day being Master Whitehall's class about ropes and bondage quite relaxing. I have the opportunity to sit and truly focus on the art and appreciate all of the details going into the knots and how they can be done in a safe manner. As I sit at the table with Jasper, Gemma comes skipping in alongside Sebby and Sasha. Gemma starts rambling on and on about the movies she binge-watched last night as I sit there and drink my tea. I am very thankful that she wasn't upset that she spent the night alone, I would have never forgiven myself if she had been hurt by my need to be around Jasper last night.

When I finish my tea, Jasper grabs my mug and the rest of our dishes and brings them to the dish line. I smile at him appreciatively, thanking him for being the complete opposite of what I had to endure with Greg. Sasha saw my eyes follow Jasper as he took the dishes away and he smiles at me, knowing that I was starting to let my guard down slightly again after what had happened. Of course, it is going to take time before I am fully able to submit to someone how I should, but at least now I am starting to feel like the pieces are fixable rather than being shattered.

"Okay, okay, you 'children' need to start heading to your classes, I have work in about thirty minutes, which means I need to get on the road," Sasha says as he looks at his watch. Sebby grabs Sasha's chin and passionately kisses him while tugging on his shirt.

"It is so not fair that all of your lawyer friends get to see you looking this sexy while I sit here and learn how to absolutely shatter your world," Sebby says in between their very overdramatic moment of PDA

"Yeah, well I am pretty sure you find ways to pay me back if memory serves me correctly." As Sasha finishes his response, Seb pulls on his hair, exposing his neck to gently peck trails down.

"And on that note, girls I do believe it is time for us to go to class," Jasper says as he rolls his eyes at the two dramatically displaying their affection for one another. As she dramatically drops her head on the table, Gemma whines out

"But it was just getting to the good part, who needs to learn how to be tied up when you could just watch your best friends strip each other down on the dining tables"

"And this is why you're the bratty one. Now let's go, Gemma. Kayla, you too." Jasper stands and we both follow behind him. The halls are slightly lined with a few people either finished with their breakfast or just not the biggest breakfast eaters waiting for the professors to open their rooms. We all walk towards Master Whitehall's class and wait for him to unlock his room for us to set up in. After a couple of minutes, he comes walking down the hall carrying a few bundles of rope and several packets of paper in his hands. Jasper jogs down the hall to help him and grabs about half of his pile so that Master Whitehall can unlock the door.

The three of us follow behind him and Jasper helps him lay out all of the packets and bundles on each table. While we wait for the rest of the class to file in, Gemma and I stand by the window and talk a bit. I catch her up on what happened when Jasper and I spent the night together. I let her know that nothing at all happened and that we simply spent time talking and cuddling because I couldn't be alone. She reassures me that whatever happened was fine with her, she is poly and knows how Jasper feels about me, and is more than welcome to add me into their dynamic if that is what I want eventually. The class starts to fill in, and I awkwardly make my way to the table I was assigned at the beginning of the class, and sit there alone. As the rest of the class comes in and sits down, we quiet down and face Master Whitehall, I being the only one alone in the room aside from him facing the rest of the class.

"Today we are doing something a bit different from the typical class. This one is going to be a bit more... creative shall you say. I would like to see each dominant's most effective and beautiful harness piece on their submissives. This must include wrist restraints, if that is not a part of the limits of your submissive, and show off the submissive in a way that makes them feel both beautiful and exposed. This will be a competition, so we are giving everyone more time to truly get this harness done properly, so we will be going until lunch. Now, as this is a competition, I feel it is not only fair for you to compete against each other as well as myself. Kayla, as you are alone in this class currently, would you be interested in being my model for the competition?" Master Whitehall looks at me questioningly, but softly, letting me know there would be nothing wrong in declining the offer.

"I would love to, Master Whitehall. I think it would be fun beating the rest of the class because I was partnered with the best," I turn around and wink at Jasper as he rolls his eyes, knowing that I just made it a personal competition to see who creates the best design. I stand up and move to the front as Master Whitehall jokingly kisses my hand, trying to lighten the mood and keep me smiling and enjoying the experience versus the previous time I was restrained. "Ladies and Gentlemen, your time begins now," Master Whitehall says, as the dominants quickly start to unwrap their rope. Let the games begin.