ROSE ACADEMY OF BDSM

Chapter Three

I woke up dazed and confused, rubbing my eyes aggressively. God I am so sore EVERYWHERE.

I realize I'm no longer in the bed I was in when I fell asleep but I'm in my room alone, Xander must have carried me to my room.

I didn't want to face him, I didn't want to eat, I didn't want to move out of bed. I just wanted to sit in my bed and cry.

He made me break down crying in front of him, something I don't do ever; especially to people I just met. So I'm not too enthralled of the situation.

I stand up and immediately feel so much pain to my backside. It hurts to do anything, I change into loose flowy shorts to stop any friction and a t-shirt and leave my room quietly while closing the door.

I tiptoe towards the front door to see if it has any special locks so I could try and escape, just as I start trying to turn the doorknob I hear a throat clear behind me "Good morning Lizzie! What do you think you're doing?" I turn around slowly and meet eye contact with Xander "Oh I wanted to see if... uh... we had a pool?"

Xander laughs and walks towards me, until I'm pressed against the wall next to the door and pins me against the wall. He leans in my ear and whispers "Nice try sweet girl; but lie better next time. You are lucky I'll give you a pass for that little lie and I won't punish you, act up again you'll get another punishment." I gulp quickly and he backs away.

"Well come on I'll show you the rest of the house since someone didn't want to see it yesterday." I whine in protest "That's not fairrrrr, I did I just-"

"You just what? You just wanted to be a brat?" Xander chimed in as he turned away.

I stayed quiet at that remark and followed behind him.

"So this is the living room which you saw yesterday; this is the kitchen" We walk into the kitchen and it's very nice, marble island, cherry oak cabinets, a fridge with the cool ice machine attached on. "Speaking of kitchen, you need to eat. You haven't ate since you got here and you had your first punishment last night. You know the rule."

I hesitated, I felt absolutely too nauseous to eat "Can we do the rest of the tour and then I'll eat, please?"

Xander looked at me to find some ulterior motive, I just stared at him blankly hoping to give nothing away, I was not planning on eating, and I really didn't want food. He nodded and continued on.

"Upstairs is the game room, we have a mini arcade and foosball and pool plus bowling alley lanes, they aren't huge but it's fun."

I nodded excited to run up the stairs and see when he grabbed my shirt and spun me around "You'll get to see once you start being good." I sighed with frustration but didn't have the energy to fight with him over some arcade games.

I came down from the first two steps I had climbed on to follow him again "Good girl" he muttered, butterflies immediately erupted in my stomach, I shouldn't have enjoyed that as much as I did.

He brought me down the hallway towards my room again but across my room was the black door on the way there "You know the playroom, I shouldn't have to show you it again I'm pretty sure." I nodded, not saying anything. "You don't speak much for a brat you know that right?" Xander asked.

"I'm trying to not back talk so I don't get myself in trouble, I'm also just enjoying seeing where the fuck I'm going to be for the next however long, so please don't tempt me to brat out because that's exactly what your doing, I don't care if my butt hurts or not" I muttered out angrily.

He looked surprised at my outburst than chuckled "You are funny, if you wouldn't have cursed in a disrespectful way I wouldn't have given you a strike, however I'll give you three chances today to break the rules accidentally since you are new to this. You are already on strike one. When you get to strike three you get punished. So try to be careful with your language towards me next time buttercup." He explained winking at me.