by Sarah Blake
She saw and heard the truth to what he had said and all her worries about what was going to happen flew out of her body. She smiled, leaned up, and kissed him. “Thank you, that’s just what I needed to hear.”
She turned to Conner and kissed him before he unlocked and opened the door.
What she saw when she entered didn’t really shock her. She had been looking up BDSM since Conner explained that Brax was his Dom and Master. The floor was mostly dark hardwood, only under a sofa in the corner had carpet underneath. Along the back wall was a king-sized, four-poster bed. She could see the posts and headboard were a black metal of some sort. The walls in the room were black and red stripes. Around the room she found an assortment of items. A St. Andrew’s cross, spanking bench, bondage table, and exam chair complete with leg stirrups. They even had their own sex swing. The last object, she almost missed. It was stocks, low enough that whoever was in them would have to have the ass sticking in the air unless kneeling down. Along one wall were an assortment of different types of whips, canes, floggers, and things she had never seen before. There was a large chest of drawers and she could guess what was stored in them. While she was looking around, she notice Conner had stripped and was now kneeling on the floor at Brax’s feet. His ass was resting on his heels, knees spread wide, hands resting facing upward on his thigh and eyes down, looking at the floor. She watched Conner for a few moments before looking at Brax who was staring at her.
“Sarah, in this room, we truly enter a Master/slave relationship. Conner does everything I tell him in this room, no matter what, and not one thing more. Understand?” When she nodded, he continued. “I expect the same from you when in here. Not following the rules in this room leads to punishment, and not just a little spanking like upstairs. I mean real punishment. For the first few times you’re in here with us, I don’t expect perfection, but I expect you to try your hardest. Conner can teach you the things I expect while in here such as positions and correct behavior. The only time you’re to talk is to answer a question or to say one of your safe words. But for tonight, I will allow you to ask questions and such. Another rule, and this is a major one. Whenever you’re in this room, you will be naked and call me Master. Is that all understood?” he asked.
“Yes,” she replied, taking all he had said in. She was secretly thrilled and couldn’t wait to get the night started. Brax moved too fast even for her enhanced sight. He grabbed her by a fistful of hair and pulled her head back, looking down at her. “Yes what?”
Shit, five minutes in and I already made a mistake. “Yes, Master, sorry, Master.”
“Good girl,” he said, releasing her. “Now, as much as I do love your outfit, I want you naked and on your knees next to Conner now” His caveman ways sent a thrill through her and she jumped to complete her task. Stripping out of her corset, garter and thong, she was about to remove her shoes and stockings when Brax stopped her. “On second thought, leave the stockings on.”
“Yes, Master.” He smiled at her use of the title. She walked over to Conner and tried to copy his position, but struggled to get down with the heels on. Giving up on trying to sit down gracefully as Conner did, she used Conner’s shoulder and finally managed to get into position. She could hear the laughter in Brax’s voice when he spoke.
“I see you’re going to need a lot of practice with your elegance.” She felt like sticking her tongue out at him for that comment, but had more common sense than that. “Now, tonight I thought we could play a little game. The winner gets a reward and the loser, well they get punished. I will decide the reward and punishment when the time’s needed. Boy, I want you on the bed, ass at the end, now!” His voice had turned even deeper, the Master and Dom in him truly coming to the surface. Sarah felt her juices trickling out of her pussy at just his voice. God, I’m gonna get hooked, she thought as Conner made his way to the bed. Brax walked over to the chest of drawers, opening the top one and rummaging through. He called her over to him. On the top, she saw eight cuffs. He placed one on each of her wrists and ankles. She noticed they could be locked together if wanted. Brax then explained how they could also attach to all the equipment in the room. He then picked up a butt plug and bottle of lube. Walking toward Conner, he ordered him to lift his legs and spread his ass cheeks. He did so without any hesitation, exposing his puckered hole to their Master. Brax lubed up a finger and rubbed it over Conner’s hole. Before long, he had two fingers buried in Conner’s ass. She could tell Conner loved it by his facial expression, he even whimpered at the loss when Brax removed his fingers and began lubing up the plug. As he started working it into Conner’s ass, he told Sarah to come over to the bed and attach the remaining cuffs to Conner’s wrists and ankles. She had her task completed by the time the plug was nestled in place. Brax stepped back and after admiring his work, addressed them both. “Okay, my sexy little slaves, here’s the rules of the game. Sarah, I want you to lie on top of Conner, in the sixty-nine position. Both of your tasks is to make the other one come. Whoever comes first is the loser and gets punished, whoever wins, gets the reward. Oh and just because I can, I’ll be adding a little extra to the party once you start. Everyone happy?” When they both said “Yes, Master,” he told them to begin.
Sarah looked down at Conner’s thick, hard cock, surprised to find pre-cum already oozing out the slit. She leaned down and licked the liquid with her tongue just as she felt Conner’s tongue slide between her pussy lips. She couldn’t hold back her moan of pleasure when he flicked the tip over her clit. She knew it was out of its hood and full of blood. She tried to concentrate on sucking the cock bobbing in front of her but couldn’t. Conner knew just how to work her over. With willpower she didn’t know she had, she ignored the pleasure she was feeling and grabbed Conner’s cock at the base, engulfing it as far as she could into her mouth. She started sucking, hollowing her cheeks and rubbing the underside with her tongue. Thankfully, Conner let up a little and gave her precious seconds of respite while he moaned his pleasure and thrust his hips forward, sliding his cock deeper into her mouth. When the head reached her throat, she remembered what Conner had taught her and relaxed her muscles, letting him slide into her throat without gagging. All too soon he returned to her pussy while she began sucking and swallowing as much of his cock as she could. He licked around her clit, then down one side of her lips to her hole and back up the other side. He sucked her clit into his mouth, using his teeth slightly to scrape on the hard little numb. Just as she was about to come, he released her with a shout and his hips flexed suddenly, thrusting his cock deeper than ever before into her mouth. Not having time to react, Sarah gagged a little and quickly pulled his cock from her mouth. That’s when she noticed Brax, standing naked in front of her, cock bobbing up his navel. She looked down and saw him twisting Conner’s butt plug this way then that way before pulling it out and began fucking him with it. This is the best chance I’ve got. She knew she would never outlast Conner considering she hadn’t had anything in over a week. She got back to sucking and licking, using everything she had learnt about what Conner loved. It was no good though. Brax moved away from them and she felt the bed dip as he sat down near Conner’s face, just as her clit was attacked with his tongue and two fingers were pushed in side of her. She knew she would lose when she felt Brax twisting and pulling on her plug. She screamed as the orgasm slammed into her, bucking her hips wildly and body feeling like it was on fire as the pleasure washed through her. When her orgasm ended, Conner removed his fingers while Brax removed her plug. She rolled off Conner and lay on her side, trying to catch her breath. Looking up, she saw Brax kissing Conner.
“Well done, boy, well done.” He then looked up at her. “Looks like we have a cum slut as well as an anal slut on our hands. And she just gave me an excellent idea for her punishment. Boy, you will wait till after her punishment before you get your reward.” Brax stood off the bed after Conner thanked him. He picked Sarah up with an arm under her knees and one around her back. He walked her over to the
examination table and sat her on it. “Conner, help me get her strapped in. Sarah, I’m gonna start testing your limits. Not with pain, well not a lot, but with something called forced orgasms. I know you’ve been researching BDSM. Did you happen to look that up?” When she shook her head, he slapped her inner thigh, not too hard, but not too lightly either. “I want verbal answers slave, not nodding of the head.”
“Sorry, Master, no, I didn’t look up forced orgasms, Master,” she answered in a rush.
“Hmm, I guess you will find out when we begin.” He and Conner started strapping her arms and waist to the chair, then placed her legs into the stirrups and locked them into place. As Brax started talking again, he spread the stirrups wide open, exposing her ass and pussy to him. “You have two safe words, they are the same as Conner’s and the only ones we ever use. Red and yellow. Simple and easy to remember. If things get too much either mentally or physically, say red and the scene stops completely. You won’t be in trouble for saying it, in fact I will be happy if you did say it when things got too much instead of letting it continue because you want to please me. Doing that will lead to mistrust and possibly injury. Do you understand what I’ve just said, Sarah?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Good. Now, if the scene is becoming a bit too much and you need it to slow down or you’re having difficulty with something, you say yellow. When you say that, I will stop or slow down the scene and find out what’s wrong. When things are okay again, if you feel up to it, the scene will continue. Understand?” Again Sarah said yes. “There is also another color we use. Green is said when everything in the scene is going okay and your enjoying yourself. I will warn you though, the use of your safe word when not truly needed will end in punishment. Right then, now that all that’s out of the way, let’s begin with your punishment shall we.” He didn’t wait for her reply, just walked to the chest and looked through the drawers. When he returned, he was holding a black magic wand. Sarah gulped at the object. She had seen it used in videos in her research, and knew it to be very powerful.
There was nowhere for Sarah to go. She was strapped in, unable to move anywhere and she suddenly understood what was about to happen. Her clit was still recovering from the orgasm from Conner and…
Her train of thought was cut off when Brax reminded her of her safe word and placed the head of the wand against her clit. She let out a sigh of relief when she realized it wasn’t turned on.
Brax was in full Master mode as he looked at Sarah strapped into the chair. He would never get tired of seeing her body and couldn’t wait to mark her soft skin with his teeth. He hoped she would one day be able to take the whip, and he could use the single tail that would leave his mark for days on the soft creamy skin of her behind. Before he got too far ahead of himself, he had a punishment to deliver. Looking over at Conner, he nodded, letting his slave boy know to flip the switch by the socket on the wall he had used to plug the wand into and bring it to life. Sarah screamed at the contact, trying to get away from the vibration. The straps kept her right where she was though. Her second orgasm since entering the room came quicker than expected and he saw her juices dripping out of pussy, down her ass crack and onto the padded chair. She was giving a mixture of screams and moans as orgasms three and four tore through her body. Not removing the wand, Brax stepped to the side a little and pushed two fingers deep inside her as number five came and went. She was sobbing in the chair, begging and pleading for him to stop. That’s what he guessed she was trying to say. What came out was a mumbling mess. “Just one more, Angel, one more for me,” he encouraged. With the two fingers inside her, he searched and found what he was looking for. While finger fucking her, he managed to apply enough pressure to her G-spot just in time for her next orgasm. She screamed louder than all the others and she squirted her release all over the floor in front of her. He removed his fingers while switching off the wand as soon as she was done with number six. She sagged against the chair, almost passed out. Dropping the wand while Conner unplugged it, they began releasing her from the chair while parsing how well she’d done. He carried her over to the sofa and cradled her in his arms while Conner fetched a bottle of water from the fridge around the corner behind the cross. The space also held a shower, toilet and sink. Giving Sarah small drinks at a time, Conner wrapped her in a soft blanket. She was half awake, half asleep by this point, mumbling about something he couldn’t make out. From the words he did catch, he laughed. “No, Angel, you didn’t wet yourself. You squirted. It happens sometimes when a woman has a G-spot orgasm. It was fucking hot as hell to watch as well.” He and Conner cuddled with her on the sofa for a little while until she fell asleep. Aftercare sometimes was better than the actual scene. He loved how the sub clung to the Dom, clinging to him for closeness and love needed while coming down from the high the body created. Brax looked at Conner and spoke with a smile. “Well, I think it’s time for somebody’s reward.” He carefully placed Sarah on the bed and tucked the blanket around her before going to stand by the cross and speaking again to Conner. “You get to choose what I use tonight. You can pick anything you want. You will get ten strokes with whatever you pick.” Conner’s smile at his words brought another smile to Brax’s face. Pain sluts, he thought with a laugh while watching Conner looking over his choices. Always so eager. Conner picked up the cane with the red handle. It was their favorite cane. Only half an inch thick, it left lovely welts. They had had it sanded and oiled and it gave a sting that had Conner dancing on his toes. The man loved it though and often begged for more. Conner brought the cane to him, handing it over before stepping up to face the cross. Brax locked his ankles and wrists to the cross which had him standing spread eagle. “Ten strokes. Remember, boy, I want you to count each one. If you miss a number, we start again.”
“Yes, Master, thank you Master.”
With that, Brax began, marking his slave with perfectly placed strokes of the cane. Three on each ass cheek, one below the other, and two at the very top of his thigh, where the leg met the butt. That was when Conner started dancing and shouting out, but he never once missed the count. Brax was proud at how well his slave took all his impact play. After landing the tenth stroke, he threw the cane down, and grabbed the lube he’d placed nearby. He lubed his cock while removing the plug and a second later was pushing his cock into the tight heat of Conner’s ass. The muscles giving way to him felt so good, he knew he wouldn’t last long. When he was balls deep, he reached around and pumped Conner’s cock in time with his fast, hard thrust. It didn’t take long. After only a few thrusts, he felt his balls draw up, and the tingling at the base of his spine. “Come for me, Conner,” he whispered into the other man’s ear. Conner came as soon as Brax finished speaking. Brax could feel Conner’s asshole, clutching and releasing his cock as the man came hard, shouting out his release. That did it for Brax. His cum erupted from his body in hard spurts into Conner’s ass. Breathing heavily, he rested his head on Conner’s shoulder while dragging air into his lungs. After releasing him from the cross, they shared a bottle of water and he applied cream to Conner’s welts. They quickly cleaned the playroom, promising to come back down tomorrow to do a proper job of it. Conner went ahead while Brax carried a sleeping Sarah in his arms. There was no sign of the twins on the main floor, thankfully. When Brax used his foot to close the bedroom door, he placed Sarah in the middle of the bed and climbed in. Conner slid in the other side of their Angel, and they both cuddled into her, falling into a deep, peaceful sleep.
Chapter Ten
The next morning, Sarah woke surrounded by the heat of her men. Brax was spooning her from behind, and Conner cuddled into her front. All their legs and arms were tangled into one big mess. She couldn’t help smiling at how much she loved them. Although she hadn’t told them so, she knew they were aware of how she felt and she hoped they felt the same way. She still couldn’t believe how she had squirted her orgasm the night before. She had seen it happen in a few videos, but hadn’t expected to be able to d
o it. The only thing she wanted to change about the night was her falling asleep and missing out on watching the men together and Conner getting his reward. She felt Brax stirring behind her and pressed her ass into his quickly rising cock. “Mmmm, morning, Angel. You feeling okay?” he murmured, pushing back against her.
“Better than okay. But there is one little thing.” She noticed Conner had woken as well. “I have another itch that I need help with.”
“I’m sure we can help out. What do you think, Conner?”
“Totally.” She kissed both men, her body heating up into a sexual frenzy. She found herself hung over Conner’s shoulder before she could take things further. He walked into the bathroom with her, Brax leading the way and turning on the shower. When the water had warmed up, they all got in, kissing and feeling each other. Sarah dropped to her knees after they were all wet, licking both cocks. After teasing for another minute, she swallowed first Brax’s cock, then Conner’s. When she returned to Brax’s cock, Conner moved around her and lifted her onto her feet while keeping her back bent forward so she wouldn’t lose Brax’s cock. She felt his fingers at her entrance, teasing her as she had them. When he was satisfied she had suffered enough, he entered her with his cock, slowly feeding her inch after inch. Brax held a fistful of her hair, keeping her head still while he fucked her mouth from one end and Conner fucked her pussy from the other. Once, she might have felt degraded or something similar at the thought of being taken like this, but not now. She loved it and never wanted it to end.
After their steamy shower, they dried, dressed, and made their way to the kitchen for breakfast. Between Conner and herself, they made a feast of pancakes, bacon, sausage, and scrambled eggs. Sarah was shocked to realize she had eaten more than Conner. The men assured her it was natural when going through the change and not to worry. After breakfast, they headed into the office. Over the next few hours, Brax showed her pack work he was dealing with, and Conner how he dealt with problems or needs with the ranch. During coffee breaks, they talked and Sarah enjoyed learning about her two men. Brax had another brother than just Jackson, who she loved like her own brother. He could make her laugh so hard she almost wet herself. Their other brother was called Lux. He had left the pack not long after their parents had died. Brax said he and Lux had had an argument about the twins being raised in the Alpha house. Brax had disagreed with Lux’s comments and it had led to the two fighting. After Brax won, Lux had left and hadn’t been heard from since. Brax assured her he had no ill feelings toward Lux, and would like to have his brother back in his home pack. Conner had told her how his father had disowned him when the Alpha of their pack hadn’t mated with him. His father, Richard, had told Conner he was a disappointment and a disgrace to the family. The two men hadn’t seen each other since. Sarah agreed with her men’s wish that Karen, Conner’s mom, would move to Blackwood pack and leave Richard, but he was her true mate.
