by Ashe Barker, Katy Swann, Rosalie Stanton, Lucy Felthouse, Anarie Brady, Rose C. Carole
He took the water from Jenna and, after opening it, pressed it to the woman’s lips. She shook her head in protest, appearing not to have the energy to even drink.
“Don’t fight me,” her Dom commanded in a voice that made Jenna take notice, and the sub began to sip. “That’s a good girl,” he told her as he pushed her damp hair off her face while she drank. “I’m very proud of you.”
Jenna moved away to avoid intruding on their intimate moment. The words of praise affected her, though, wrapping a cloak of warmth around her. Seeing how the Dom cared for his sub reinforced her own appreciation for how David took care of her. This lifestyle worked for her, providing excitement and adventure enveloped in a cocoon of safety and love. She wouldn’t give it up for anything.
Once the station had been cleaned up and Ian had carried the Dom’s toy bag to the bench where they were sitting, David led Jenna over to the pillars. With just a look, David directed Jenna to remove her outfit, kneel by the pillars and wait. She did as she was told, sneaking a peek at her two Doms for this scene as she watched them take out their toys and place them on the small tables that were now on either side of the pillars. The pedestal had been removed, being a bit too unstable for a sub to stand on during a scene.
David beckoned Jenna to stand and come between the pillars. He cuffed her arms to the pillars while Ian cuffed her legs. Then he had Ian stand alongside him as they spoke to her.
“We agreed to paddles, floggers and crop. During this scene you will obey Ian as well as me. Is there anything you need us to know before we begin?”
“I don’t think so, Sir. I know how to address you during our scenes. How shall I address Ian?”
“You may call me Sir, as well. What is your safe word?” Ian asked.
“Chocolate, Sir.”
David signaled to Ian to follow him, and they moved behind Jenna as they talked. Orchestrating the scene, she imagined. She wished they had done it before they’d attached her to the pillars—it often made her restless to wait like this. But David liked her to be suspended alone for a few moments before he began so she could get into the correct headspace. Forcing herself to concentrate, she closed her eyes, blocking out the sounds of the other people in the room so she could stop concerning herself with what they thought about her and turn her attention to the upcoming scene.
Jenna wasn’t sure how long she stood there, eyes closed, her body gently rocking side to side in a self-soothing motion, when she felt firm hands massaging her back and David’s unmistakable touch on her front. The two pairs of hands glided over her, lulling her into a state of peace and relaxation.
Soon the hands began to strike her in warm-up taps all over her torso. She had never had two people work her over at the same time. It was almost sensory overload—the hits coming so fast in succession. Having already been turned on by watching the previous scenes, Jenna was in need of an orgasm. Now. She opened her eyes and sent an imploring look to David. “Please, Sir, may I come?”
A smirk crossed his lips. “Already, my dear? You’re not getting greedy, are you?” He looked past her to Ian. “I don’t think she’s given us nearly enough to deserve an orgasm, do you?”
Ian laughed lightly behind her. “Not even close.”
Jenna sighed. It was going to be a long session. She could see that the two of them were going to challenge each other to see who could make her suffer the longest.
“I think we have to get more serious with our little sub,” David said. “Time for something a bit more impactful.”
He reached over and picked up a crop. She heard Ian grab a toy as well. She closed her eyes and waited for the strike.
It was serious. David brought the crop down over her breast at the same time as Ian smacked her with a leather paddle. Her eyes shot open as the sting reverberated throughout her body. David smiled at her wickedly.
“I think we need a blindfold. With me in front, you’re too cognizant of what’s going to happen. I like it better when you don’t know what’s coming.”
“Good idea,” Ian said, and Jenna felt the blindfold come over her eyes. Clearly, Ian had been waiting for the right time to use it. Jenna took a deep breath to center herself. The element of surprise always ratcheted up the intensity of a scene, and this one was intense in more ways than one.
The coordinated strikes commenced again, with David striking her with the crop all around her torso while Ian concentrated on paddling her ass. In the presence of all that sensation, Jenna’s endorphins shot into action, pushing her into subspace faster than she had ever gone before.
She was aware of when the strikes stopped and her Doms caressed her, bringing her down slightly from her high. She didn’t even need to lean in to reach the comforting touch, as she was firmly sandwiched, her two Doms pressing against her. She rested her head on David’s chest and reveled in the sensual attention.
“Are you good?” David asked. “Can you take more?”
“Mmhmmm,” Jenna answered.
“If you can’t use your words, we’re going to stop,” David warned her.
“I’m really good,” Jenna replied quickly, afraid of losing the wonderful feeling. “Please don’t stop.”
“Okay, on we go.”
She felt David nod to Ian and they both stepped back. The next thing she knew, the tails of a flogger struck her from both sides. The one striking her back was extremely thuddy, and the one in front was stingy. The contrast in sensations confused her mind, pulling her somewhat from the cocoon of subspace and making her much more aware of each stroke. The bites on her breasts were the transforming ones, bringing her to the verge of orgasm. She couldn’t figure out why that kind of pain threw her over, but every time David pinched her nipples hard or beat them with a stingy rubber flogger, it did. Jenna knew it wouldn’t be long before she wouldn’t be able to hold back. “Please, may I come now, Sir? Please?”
The strokes stopped and Jenna let out a moan of frustration. “Not fair,” she accused.
“Your Dom is much nicer than I am,” Ian whispered in her ear, reaffirming her previous notion that he was a strict Dom. “But we agreed I’m the one who decides if you come. And I don’t think you’ve earned it yet.”
Jenna almost stamped her foot in protest, but she caught herself just in time. That action would guarantee she wouldn’t get an orgasm for a very long time. David gripped her chin, forcing her to focus on his voice.
“I’m very lenient with you, Jenna. I indulge your hairpin orgasm trigger, which I love, and you get to come often during a scene. Ian is curious to see just how long you can hold off, and I’m inclined to go along with him.”
“David!” Jenna protested. “Please.”
“Uh-uh-uh, careful. Temper will not be tolerated. And make sure you address me properly or you may find an orgasm way beyond your reach tonight. Consider this a small punishment for your disrespectful attitude before we left the house.”
Crap! Of course he would remember that. And he had warned her she would pay for her disrespect. But even beyond that, things were getting out of hand. She wasn’t used to this. She and David had a rhythm to their scenes, and it was true he let her orgasm more than most Doms she knew. Now he was allowing Ian to challenge her to control herself beyond what she was used to. All right. If that’s what he wanted, she’d try her best to hold on.
“Sorry, Sirs. I’ll be good,” she told them, hoping her contrition was evident.
Ian stroked her back gently. “Time to show me what you’re made of, Jenna. Let’s see just how long you can hold off for me.”
“Yes, Sir.”
The floggers again began their torment and Jenna tried to settle in, to relax and allow the pain to flow through her without setting her off. Ian set a steady pace, traversing her back with strong strokes, then assaulting her ass with punishing blows. Meanwhile David used the stingy rubber flogger on her breasts and inner thighs. Thankfully he avoided her pussy, obviously giving her a fighting chance to hold off. A few pussy strikes and she’d be g
one.
Finally drifting off again into subspace, Jenna just floated on a feeling of euphoria. She loved the flogger. Once she acclimated to the pain, it was like getting an intense massage all over her body, and all the tension inside her released. The blindfold helped accentuate the feeling. Since she had no awareness of her surroundings, she was free to go completely in on herself.
Ian’s voice penetrated her haze. “Very good, Jenna. You’ve earned your reward. Come for me whenever you want.”
At that moment, David struck downward with the flogger hard on her nipple and on the upstroke delivered the coup de grâce on her pussy. Jenna cried out as she shattered. Her whole body trembled, her knees collapsing, as Ian held her from behind, keeping the pressure from getting too intense on her arms, while David continued to strike down and up, down and up, extending the orgasm. Jenna had never come this hard in her life.
When she eventually came down, both Doms worked to release her quickly. Once David held her securely in his arms, Ian stepped back, bowing to him.
“I’ll leave her in your care,” he told him. “You take her to sit down. I’ll bring you water, and then I’ll clear the play area.”
“Thanks, Ian. I appreciate it.”
David half-carried Jenna to a pillow-lined bench. He sat and pulled her onto his lap, allowing her to curl up in his arms.
“You did so well, Jenna. I’m proud of you.” He hugged her tightly and kissed her on her head.
Jenna couldn’t do much more than soak up David’s love and affection. She was wrung out, unable to move. Ian returned with the water and David pressed the bottle to her lips, forcing her to drink. “You need to hydrate or it will take you longer to recuperate.”
She drank as instructed, imbibing way more than she usually did after a scene. David was right. She was totally dehydrated after the intense experience. She also began to shiver as the sweat dried on her body.
“Would you please bring me a blanket?” David asked Ian, who brought one over and covered Jenna with it, stroking her back once it was in place.
“Thank you, Sir,” Jenna was able to manage. “And thank you for the incredible scene.”
“It was my pleasure. I hope we can do it again sometime, if that’s okay with your Dom.”
David nodded. “It was a good pairing, Ian. I liked the way you pushed Jenna. She’s gotten so used to me. It’s beneficial to add someone to our dynamic to keep it fresh. I think I’ll remember just how effective it was to force Jenna to hold off longer than she’s accustomed to.”
Jenna sat back with a look of dismay.
“Yes, Jenna. Things will be a little different from now on,” David informed her. He touched her lightly on the chin to emphasize his point.
Maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing. They had settled into a routine lately, and changing things up a bit would bring back the excitement that had been an integral part of their dynamic for quite some time. Not that she didn’t love it every time David put his hands on her. He knew just how to push her buttons to drive her crazy. But she had also come to know what to expect from him, which took a bit of the edge off their scenes.
David had been right to put her up for auction. She could see that now. Adding a new perspective to their scenes could only enhance them. And she would never forget how good it had made her feel when more than one person had bid on her. She’d thought that had been David’s purpose in putting her on the block, to increase her self-confidence, and perhaps that was true, but now she grasped the bigger picture—it had been to inject new life into their scenes.
Chapter Three
Once Jenna regained her equilibrium, David had her rise and go put her street clothes back on. She met Brigid in the locker room.
“So how’d it go with Ian?” Brigid asked. “Ian’s a tough one. I’ve seen him scene before with both boys and girls, and I felt like I had to protect my privates watching him.”
Jenna giggled at her remark. “David was really in control for the most part. But he did allow Ian to push me a bit. It was good.”
Jenna sat down to put on her shoes and Brigid joined her on the bench.
“How did your scene go? I didn’t know the guy who bought you.”
Brigid shrugged. “It was okay. He knew how to use his toys, and he did what we negotiated. It just wasn’t that exciting.”
Jenna just sat for a moment before she responded. Finally, she turned to Brigid and regarded her seriously.
“I hope you don’t get offended by my saying this but you’ve got to really let go of control before it gets exciting. Only when you do that will you know the freedom that comes from submission.”
“So you say. Anyway, I’m glad you had a good evening.” Brigid got up and closed her locker. “See you Monday at work.”
“See you Monday,” Jenna replied. She closed up her own locker and followed Brigid out of the room. David was waiting for her outside the door. He hugged Brigid good night and then turned to Jenna.
“All set?”
Jenna nodded. David took her hand and led her to the car. Once they were on their way, Jenna contentedly curled up in her seat, putting her hand on David’s thigh as he drove, needing to keep in direct contact with him. David remained quiet, letting her drift in the lethargy that continued from their scene. She was almost asleep by the time they got home, but she knew the evening wasn’t over yet.
She allowed the cool evening air to revive her as they walked into the house. David instructed her to go to their bedroom and make herself ready for him while he locked up and made sure everything was secured for the night.
Once inside the bedroom, Jenna removed all her clothes and placed them neatly on a shelf in the closet. Then she knelt on the carpet by the bed, facing the doorway, with legs spread wide, hands clasped behind her back and head down. She realized that no matter how often she did this, it always made her feel grateful to place herself under David’s caring dominance. All of the stresses in her life faded while she was under his control. She felt safe, and his love and caring helped strengthen her to face whatever she needed to deal with on a day-to-day basis.
“Very nice, Jenna.”
David’s praise only served to bolster her more. She maintained her position as she heard him remove his own clothes, regardless of her anticipation of seeing him gloriously naked in front of her. She needed to show him how much she treasured his dominance, and observing his protocol was the best way to do so, despite her need to devour him with her eyes.
Her heartbeat ticked up as he approached. His hand on her head created a calm counterpoint to her excitement.
“Please, Sir, may I show my appreciation for the wonderful scene?” He knew what she meant when she asked that question. She didn’t raise her head to look at him as she waited patiently for his answer.
“I think that’s a perfect way to thank me. But I’m going to sit down on the edge of the bed, since I’m a bit tired myself from the evening.”
Jenna turned to face him, but stayed on her knees. He sat with legs spread and she leaned forward to lick his cock lightly. David grabbed her chin and looked at her sternly.
“I’m in no mood for teasing tonight. I want you to suck me firmly, and I want you to bring me to the brink quickly.”
“I’d be glad to, Sir. One question. May I use my hands as well?”
“Yes.”
Good. She was always more successful if she could play with his balls while she sucked his cock. And she had less chance of fatigue since he came more quickly with the added stimulation.
Jenna circled his cockhead with her lips and pushed down along his shaft. She used her tongue to massage the underside where the head met the shaft, an action she knew drove David wild. His answering moan confirmed she was right. Gently caressing his balls as she stroked him with her tongue, she looked up at him to watch his reaction. He had rested back on his arms and his eyes were closed, a look of extreme pleasure on his face. Not quite where she wanted him to be.
She suck
ed his cock into her throat and swallowed. His face contorted and he moaned loudly. Much better. As she worked her lips up and down his shaft, making sure to push him as far back into her mouth as she could each time, she continued to stroke his balls and the sweet spot she had found just beyond them. His cock got even firmer and she could taste the pre-cum on her tongue. Suddenly he pulled away from her.
“Up on the bed on all fours. Now,” he commanded.
She immediately did as she was told, and no sooner was she in position than he plunged into her pussy. Grabbing her hips, he stroked her hard, slamming into her with each pass. She put her head down onto the mattress and leaned back toward him, steadying herself against his onslaught.
This was the other side of her tender Dom, the one who took everything he could from her, demanding she open herself to him completely.
“Give it to me, Jenna. I want it all,” he growled at her as his balls pounded against her clit. She could barely breathe.
As he rode to completion, he took her with him, calling out to her to come as he pumped the final strokes of his release. Her pussy contracted around his cock in her answering bliss.
David wrapped his arms around her and pulled them both onto their sides. It took a moment for them to catch their breath. Once she was able to, Jenna turned around so she was facing him.
“Thank you, Sir. That was incredible.”
He stroked her cheek and smiled.
“You’re incredible, my lovely sub. You bring out the animal in me.”
Jenna kissed him gently on the lips and he responded by pulling her even tighter into him and taking over the kiss with passion. When she was able to regain her breath, she told him, “I adore the animal in you as much as I adore the gentleman.”
“After this evening, I think you will experience the animal more often. I liked seeing Ian push you. And it made me realize I want to be the person who does that to you more often. How do you feel about that?”
“I already came to that conclusion after our scene. I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard before. I appreciate that you give me lots of orgasms, and I know you enjoy it as much as I do, but I could also see how intense it could get when you force me to hold off.”
