by Mia Luxe
I moan out, know I’m being filmed. It turns me on so fucking much.
“Stop filming, it’s getting her even hornier,” says Ford with a scowl, his cock huge and throbbing in his pants.
“I don’t care. I’m still going to win,” says Caden with confidence, holding the phone up to get a permanent record of how slutty I am for them. Jason’s tongue sends electric shocks of pleasure through me, faster and faster. He breathes in raggedly for only a second, giving me a moment of respite before his mouth comes back down against my clit. His tongue is so huge, pointed into a sharp point that drives me insane.
He’s not going to stop even when I cum. Oh God… Will I be able to handle it?
I bite my lip, the waves of my orgasm building and building. I’m so sore from the night before, but his tongue does nothing but give me pleasure. I can’t help it. I need more. I bring my hands to my nipples, pinching and pulling. Finally, I scream out in pleasure as my orgasm washes over me.
“Three minutes and twenty seconds,” says Caden, as I gasp and moan – shuddering as Jason keeps lapping at my clit, faster and faster. The waves of pleasure wash over me as I try to wriggle away from his insistent tongue, the pleasure too intense to handle.
“Oh, fuck! Please!” I manage to moan out, but Jason doesn’t stop. I put my hand on his shoulder, trying to push him away, but he grabs my both my legs at the thighs and forces my legs further apart, licking faster and faster at my oversensitive clit.
A second orgasm flashes over me like a lightning bolt, and I moan out again, gasping for air as Jason finally slows his tongue, giving me a few last cruel laps before he stands. I’m a shuddering, moaning mess.
“I’ve ruined her for whoever is next.”
Ford steps forward, running his hand through my hair. He sits down next to me and pulls me close, as I shudder and wriggle on the couch. He’s big, strong, and steady, and I know he won’t torture me the way Jason and Caden love to – to push me beyond what I can handle, and into heights of pleasure I don’t know if I can even come down from. Aftershocks of need rush through my body, and my pussy tenses and pulses.
Ford runs his hand down my cheek. There’s a sheen of sweat, but he doesn’t care. The big man pulls me onto his lap, and I moan as I feel his huge dick pressing through his pants and against my ass. He runs one hand up my thigh, teasingly near my pussy.
“Should I start the clock?” Asks Jason, wiping his mouth. He doesn’t go for a drink of water, and I bite my lip as I realize he can still taste my pussy.
“No. The rules were clear. The timer begins when I start giving Sierra oral,” says Ford matter-of -factly, his left hand moving up to my nipple and caressing me gently. His touch is teasing and light, and even though I just had two overwhelming, torturous orgasms – one after the other – Ford still has me craving more. His cock pulses against me, and I want desperately for him to feel the same pleasure I did.
Ford kisses the top of my head, then my ear, his touch sending waves of need through me.
“I know what you need. You love the feel of my tongue on your pussy, but you love something else even more. You love submitting. You love giving pleasure. Get on your knees.”
“That’s not fair,” says Jason.
My body responds to Ford before I can even think, and I get on my knees in front of him. He leans back on the couch, and I moan as I see his huge dick snaking down his left leg. He’s fully, rock hard, and he looks like he’s about to rip the fabric of his pants.
“Unzip,” he orders, and I reach up with shaking hands, slowly unzipping his pants. He helps me, pulling down his briefs, and his huge dick leaps out, standing straight up. My eyes are fixed on it, as it bobs and twitches. He’s perfection – every inch of his body, plus those ten inches in front of me that are my favorite part of him.
I lean forward to take Ford in my mouth, and his hand snaps to my chin, stopping me. His warm, throbbing dick is just inches away from my mouth, precum glistening – and I ache to take him between my lips.
“Tell me how badly you want to suck my cock,” orders Ford, and my mouth waters. I look up at him, and his eyes are green and hard, ordering me to confess my need.
“Oh, God, please Ford. Please let me suck your cock,” I say, my cheeks going red with embarrassment. It’s like the words were said by someone else, flowing out of my mouth before I can think. All I know is I need to taste his pre-cum. I need to feel him in my mouth.
“Good slut. Suck my cock,” he growls, and lets go of my chin.
I wrap my lips greedily around the head of his cock, the slightly salty taste of his pre-cum making my pussy even wetter. Jason’s saliva, mixed with my own wetness, has me almost dripping as I slide inch after inch of Ford’s cock into my mouth. He grunts in pleasure, and the sound fills me with fulfilment. I hear the sound of either Jason or Caden taking a picture, and the flash fills the room.
“I’m going to eat you out while you’re sucking my cock,” states Ford, running his hand down my cheek as I try desperately to take more and more of him inside me.
“You’re going to straddle my mouth and grind that wet little cunt over my tongue while you deepthroat me. But first, you’re going to get me to the edge – because I’m going to fill your mouth with cum, and you’re not going to be able to stop yourself from cumming with me.”
His voice is deep and dark, and I meet his eyes. Those jade embers burn through me, and I take him faster and faster in my mouth, reaching forward with one hand to pump his shaft. My pussy clenches uncontrollably, and despite how sore I am, I wish Jason or Caden would come from behind and mount me like an animal.
I squeeze Ford’s balls, and he grunts low and guttural, his cock tensing. He quickly puts his hand on my chin. “Stop,” he orders, and though I ache to be filled with his hot cum I do as commanded. I slide my mouth from his cock, saliva dripping from my lips.
“This is so not fair,” says Jason, shaking his head. I look over at him and bite my lip, as I see how turned on he is. He enjoys watching me being dominated.
Ford’s cock is wet with my saliva and dripping with pre-cum. I stare at his huge balls, desperate for them to release their salty load deep in my mouth. Ford lays down on the couch.
“Mount my face,” he orders, and I stand on shaking legs. I put one leg on one side of his face, and the other on his other side. I’m riding him reverse cowgirl, but instead of riding his cock, I’m riding his mouth. He grabs my ass cheeks and pulls me down firmly on his mouth.
“Time starts now,” says Caden, filming me.
Ford’s tongue presses against my oversensitive pussy, and my eyes roll back as he finds my clit. I lean forward, wrapping my mouth around his cock. I know how close he is to cumming and I ache to be filled with the older man’s cum. I force the entire length of his cock deep in my mouth, slurping and tasting the salty pre-cum that drives me crazy.
Oh, fuck! Two men are watching me sixty-nine with a third.
And they’re filming it!
Ford grabs my ass cheeks, squeezing hard as he brings me to the brink. His tongue is lapping as fast as he can, and he spreads my ass cheeks as the wave of my orgasm builds. I know he’s staring at my asshole, and his cock throbs and pulses. He’s enjoying the view. The sloppy sounds of me sucking Ford’s cock fill the room. Ford bucks, not holding back, forcing every inch of his massive dick down my throat as his tongue flickers against my clit.
I need air, but even more so, I need him to cum. His cock flexes and pulses, shooting his hot, sticky load deep into my mouth – and I’m pushed over the edge into the maelstrom of pleasure. I barely hear Caden say “two minutes flat,” as my ears rings, pleasure buffeting me upwards. Ford keeps cumming and cumming into my mouth, depositing his sticky cum down my throat until I collapse.
I don’t know how Caden could ever top that. My mind is reeling, full of warmth from the afterglow. Ford shifts, and I slowly get up. My body quakes, and Ford wraps his arms around me, gently kissing my neck… My head… My cheeks
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“You were perfect, Sierra. God, I love making you cum,” he says, and I feel his adoration rushing over me. He goes from dominant mode to fully worshipful in an instant. My body shivers, and I let out a low moan.
It’s not over.
Caden is last, and I look over nervously. The cruel look in his eyes makes me shudder, igniting a deep need deep inside me.
“Two minutes? I’m going to make you cum in seconds, Sierra. You’re not going to be able to stop yourself.”
I stand weakly, and he grabs my arm, steadying me. Ford gets up, moving into the kitchen with a satisfied smile. Jason scowls at him, knowing he’s already lost the competition.
“Ford was right. You do love to give pleasure. But that’s not what you crave the most, is it, Sierra?”
I look up at Caden, and the harsh look in his eyes both scares and excites me. I don’t know if I can handle much more.
Oh, my God. This is too intense.
“I know what you like. You love serving, but you love something else even more. You love being punished. You love feeling like a dirty little slut who needs to be taught a lesson.” Caden’s cruel words make my eyes go wide, my mind focused.
“Please, Caden… Give me a minute,” I beg, my pussy still shuddering from Ford’s tongue, the taste of his cum in my mouth.
Caden just smirks. “Bend over the dining room table. Present your ass to me, toy.”
I look up at Caden, biting my lip and feeling utterly out of control. I look at his big hand, wincing at the thought of him bringing it down on my ass.
“Every second you hesitate, it’s going to be so much more painful,” says Caden, and I rush to the dining room table, putting my hands against the hard wood. I can’t see the three men behind me, but I know they’re watching me.
“I’ve already lost, so I’m going to enjoy watching this,” says Jason, and I hear him grab a chair and sit down behind me. I’ve got an audience to my punishment.
Is this what I want? Oh fuck. Do I want to be spanked by Caden?
I shudder as Caden’s finger runs down my ass. “Don’t pretend you don’t want this. You love being punished.”
The hiss of air is my only warning as his palm cracks down on my ass. Pain shoots through me, and I gasp out in lust. This is the most humiliating thing that’s ever happened to me.
“Say ‘thank you’, slut.”
“Thank you, Caden. Spank me again,” I beg, aching for his hand to come down hard against my ass a second time. I’m being punished, and he’s forcing me to thank him for it.
Oh, fuck. What’s wrong with me? Why does this turn me on so fucking bad?
He spanks my other ass cheek, and Jason laughs. “Goddamn, that’s sexy. Look at that gorgeous ass turning red.”
Caden spanks me again, his huge palm cracking down on my flesh. I whimper.
“What’s that, Sierra? Too hard?”
I press my watering eyes together. “No, sir,” I say – not sure why I called him ‘sir’.
“Fuck! She’s getting turned on. Maybe we need to get a whip,” says Ford, and I moan out.
“Say it, slut. Tell me you want to get whipped,” growls Caden.
“Please! Please, whip me,” I beg – and fear and lust merge in my mind as I hear him taking his belt off. He brings it down hard on my ass.
Sudden pain I can barely handle rushes through my body. Then Caden drops the belt to the floor, the metal clasp clicking against the hardwood.
“Turn around.”
I turn, my legs shaking. He helps me up on the table, my legs spread and my glistening pussy on display for him. Ford and Jason watch, their cocks tenting their pants.
“Two minutes is the best time,” says Caden with a smirk, “but if you cum in less than a minute, I’m using that belt on you again,” he promises, and my eyes go wide.
“What do you mean?” I gasp.
“These two tried to make you cum as fast as they could. I want you to try to stop yourself from cumming. If you can’t stop yourself from cumming like a little whore, I’m going to turn your ass red.”
He pulls up a chair, sitting down in front of the table like I’m dinner. Then he takes off his shirt. I moan as I stare at his abs – his glistening, sweaty, perfect, Greek God body. Then he leans forward, and finally brings his mouth to my pussy.
I’m so intensely horny, and I look at the belt on the floor. It hurt so fucking bad to be whipped with it, but part of me craves it desperately. I ache to be punished and humiliated by these alpha men.
Caden doesn’t start on my clit. He languidly laps at my pussy from the top to the bottom, making me ache for more. It’s like he knows he can make me cum whenever he wants.
“You have to last 45 seconds more, or he’s going to use that belt on you again,” warns Jason, staring at his phone timer. I shudder.
I’m using one hand to hold myself up, and I have to stop myself from playing with my nipple with the other, aching for release. Sensation floods through me as Caden’s tongue finds my clit.
“30 seconds.”
I just have to last 30 more seconds… Or he’s going to use that belt on my ass again.
I wince at the memory of the pain, but my eyes roll back as his tongue flickers faster and faster against my clit. Ford steps forward, a gleam in his eyes. “I know you want to be punished, Sierra. Surrender to it,” he says, then grabs my breast, pulling my nipple forward with his hand and sucking on it. I moan out loud.
“15 seconds,” says Jason with a cruel grin. Then he walks towards me, grabbing my other nipple hard in his hand and pinching. Caden laps at my clit faster and faster, bringing me to a crescendo.
“Ten seconds… Nine… Eight…”
“Oh, God! I’m cumming,” I scream out, as my orgasm crashes over me. White lightning pleasure flashes in my mind as I imagine Caden bringing his belt down hard against my ass, punishing me for being a naughty little slut. I scream out in pleasure – stars flashing in my eyes as the three men pleasure me relentlessly.
Finally, I collapse in a heap on the table, and Caden stands over me, grinning.
“I knew you couldn’t resist,” he says, and the cruel edge is gone from his voice. I quickly look down at the belt, and he picks it up from the floor.
“I don’t know… I don’t know if I can handle it,” I moan, my ass still burning from the previous spanking. Caden walks forward and runs the leather belt against my cheek, then kisses me.
“I didn’t say I’d punish you now. You’ve had more than you can handle, and I don’t want to do anything to push you past pleasure into pain. I’m going to raincheck that punishment… But use it soon. Whenever I like. We could be walking into an office building, and if I feel like the moment is right… I’ll pull you into a supply closet and turn that ass red. You’re mine, Sierra.”
“You’re ours,” says Ford, running his finger up my cheek.
“I need to… lie down,” I manage, and Ford lifts me up, bringing me to the bedroom. My body shakes and trembles as he tucks me in, naked.
“You know, you can stop us if it ever gets too intense.”
I giggle. “Oh, my God, Ford – I never want you three to stop. I love it so fucking much.”
He smiles. “You’re a perfect submissive, Sierra. But I need you to know that I never think less of you for it. None of us do. I love that you want to be our slut. That you want to be our toy. You’re absolutely perfect, Sierra.”
I smile, his eyes warm as he looks at me with so much care it makes sigh deeply.
“Thank you, Ford. I’ve never… I’d never done anything like that before.”
“There’s so much more for you to experience,” he says, then promises: “I’m going to get you some water.”
I’m so exhausted, my body worn out by the pleasure. He leaves the room, and I close my eyes. I vaguely hear the click of the glass being set down on the bedside table, and I try to mumble thanks, but all that comes out is a sleepy sound.
11
Caden
The sun sets, and the stars start coming out. The four of us spent the day laughing and talking, trying not to imagine that tomorrow is going to be the day we have to separate.
Back to New York – where no one can know our secret.
But that still leaves tonight – and I won my night with her. I don’t know how I knew that Sierra wanted everything I gave her. All I knew is that I wanted to give her everything she craves.
It was so fucking fun to see how nervous and turned-on she got from being punished. From submitting to us three.
And now I get to enjoy my reward.
“It’s time. No one can see us, now.”
Sierra smiles. “Good. A picnic under the stars. I can’t wait.”
She made the picnic, and I’m looking forward to it. Leaving Ford and Jason back at her house, Sierra and I drive out to a hidden spot, high up on a hilltop.
“Is this where boys brought you in highschool?”
She laughs, then looks embarrassed. “I… To be honest, Caden, I wasn’t too popular in high school.”
“Really? I don’t believe you. You’re too fucking adorable, Sierra.”
She smiles. “I’m glad you think so.”
I get it. She must have been a late bloomer. It all makes sense. That’s why she’s so shy. Why she doesn’t realize how gorgeous she is.
“You have no idea how beautiful you are, do you?”
“I feel beautiful when you tell me that,” she says softly.
We get out of the car and I lay a blanket down. I grab Sierra close. We don’t say anything – just look up at the stars for a minute or two. It’s like the night sky was meant for us.
“I wish… I wish we didn’t have to hide.”
I nod. “I know what you mean. It won’t be forever.”
She sighs. “It feels like forever. You have to get a sponsorship deal to save the orphanage. No sponsor is going to be okay with the face of their organization doing… Doing what we’re doing.”
“That’s not true. We just need to get enough money to save the orphanage. Then we don’t need the sponsorship. If they want to dump us, they dump us.”
