A Healthy Rivalry: The Lion vs The Warrior

IX

Not Afraid

Karter

Elijah decided we should go for pork, so Vikram found us a nice restaurant nearby. We were currently seated in a booth off to the side; Vikram and AK at the ends, with myself, Elijah, and mystery girl in between. I leaned over to whisper to her.

"Hey what's your name? I don't wanna call you Hole."

She let out a quick snort and looked at Vikram. Once he nodded, she looked at me. "You can call me Olga, my Master think himself a comedian."

As we interacted I noticed she looked to Vikram before she did anything. Vikram though, seeming to be a hardass at first, actually doted on her. Eventually, a large Buzhenina (Roasted Pork Tenderloin) was placed in front of us with 4 plates. The fifth plate, placed in front of Vikram, was piled high with vegetables.

Before I could reach, AK's eyes met mine. "May I?" He motioned to my plate and the food.

I smiled, "Sure, but don't chump me."

He chuckled and served me a healthy amount, then took Elijah's plate to serve him and finally himself. Vikram did the same for Olga. "So you're the Master Sadist? What does that mean exactly?"

Vikram took Olga's silverware so he could feed her himself. "It means I'm in charge of Sadist Dominants. AK's in charge of Master Dominants, that's why we call him Head Master." He shared a look with Elijah and they both simultaneously said, "Among other reasons." Before laughing hard.

"Other reasons?" I looked at AK, who rolled his eyes.

"I have a minor, minor corporal punishment kink." He narrowed his eyes at Vikram. "Someone decided to dress the House Subs in school uniforms, or as librarians; and the House Sluts in chains for my birthday last year."

Oh. I looked at Vikram who was smiling smugly. "Best party ever."

I nodded, silently giving Elijah a look meaning we'd talk later.

I looked Olga over once more, I noticed she wore a bright red collar. I looked at AK. "Do you expect me to wear a collar?"

He swallowed his bite before answering, "At home and in the club, yes. Public is your choice."

Vikram chuckled. "Choice, so cute." He looked to me once he'd finished serving Olga. "What makes you compatible with my best friend?" He looked at Elijah. "What does he have that made you let this relationship fester?"

Elijah shrugged. "I've never seen the Head Master approach a sub in the years I've been here. He'll watch and play sure, but when's the last time you saw him watch a show from the House seats?"

Vikram's eyebrows raised. "He got off his ass, and actually left the Monitor section?"

"Hey!" AK piped up, feeling offended.

The two continued as if he hadn't spoken. "Took him to a scene and played him to it's rhythm. I watched the whole thing."

I smirked at Elijah. "Creep."

Vikram then looked to me as he ate. "Now back to you, soft limits go."

I looked between him and AK, who simply gave me a smile of encouragement. "Uh... I don't know, what are my options?"

Vikram, AK, and Elijah began to fire off categories, "Impact. Wax Play! Ice and Fire. Butt Toys! Electric. Knife Play. Exhibition and Vouyerism. Bond-!"

"Stop! Stop! Fuckin' A!" I rubbed my temples. "Fuckin fire?! Electric?! The fuck!"

Vikram and AK shared a dark chuckle. "It's not as bad as you think, there's no burns or scars left behind. It's safe." AK spoke.