The Vampire Kings | BDSM Academy
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"Guys, this is Isabella" Sarah introduced me to her friends,
"Okay guys so Isabella is apparently a first year, and from a random orphanage and didn't even know that Edward is a king" Sarah laughed to me.
"You're with Edward? So many here couldn't handle his intense dominant style" Payton said.
"Hi intense dominant style?" I asked, the girls all giggled.
"I didn't even make it past his manners phase, it must be his Russian" Sarah told me.
"Edward shares the throne of England and Russian territory with his father" Veronica explained to me,
"Wait what, England and Russia? What do you mean, England has a queen?" I told them,
"Not the human queen silly, the Vampi-" Payton was cut off by Edward strictly calling my name.
I turned around, terrified,
"Isabella, come here" he called to me, and beckoned for me to come to him. I walked over to him shyly, feeling the glare of jealously on the back of my neck.
"Yes sir?" I asked him when I approached, he sat in between other doms.
"Sit here darling" he told me and motioned to his lap. My cheeks were bright red,
"On-on your lap Edward?" I asked him.
"How DARE you address him by his name-" another dominant said to me, Edward help up his hand to silence him. He then looked at me, his face became softer,
"Sweetheart, I know you're still new to this, but you will address me as 'sir' or 'master' here. Now sit on my lap" he told me. I sat on his lap.
Edward whispered something to Eros,
"Punish the girls for the gossip" he said calmly.
"Girls" Eros said harshly, they all looked over
"You all are being punished together for talking about things that are not yours to tell" Edward said calmly. They all look mortified.
"Go wait in the red room, I'll be watching your punishment with my sub" he said calmly.
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