by P Nelson
“Green, sir,” she responded to Master Martin while looking up at Master Linkin.
“I’m going to take this sweet pussy of yours, Delaney.” She felt him get back on the bed and moved between her legs. Not being able to see what Master Linkin was doing only heightened her senses, especially as Master Martin started rubbing his cock up and down as he watched his lover take her body. Master Martin’s hands held her under each knee, and he lifted her up. Linkin’s expression turned violently hungry as Master Martin impaled her on his shaft.
Air grunted out of her lungs, a burning sensation caused by his invasion. He was big, probably just as big as Master Linkin. Her body felt invaded by Master Martin’s rigid flesh, and she briefly wondered if she had ever had such a huge cock inside of her. He stilled inside of her, and Delaney could feel his balls resting against her asshole.
“How does she feel?” Master Linkin asked as he looked down at Delaney’s face with an expression of reverence.
“Perfect, Master Linkin. Delaney feels like anything is possible wrapped around my dick.” With that statement, Master Martin began to pull out and thrust back inside of her at a slow pace.
“Open up, little sub, lick the pre-come off my dick,” Linkin ordered. Delaney opened her mouth obediently and licked the head of Master Linkin’s cock. The big Dom in front of her went still as she pulled back and waited for the next instruction. She had to concentrate on Master Linkin, the push and pull of Master Martin’s dick made her eyes want to roll up into the back of her head. Her Masters might have pushed her to the edge of reason only minutes before, but the feeling of fullness as Master Martin’s erection dragged along all her nerve endings in her channel driving her towards madness once again.
“Let’s put your naughty tongue to a good use. Worship my cock, little sub.” Master Linkin shifted forward and Delaney felt the rigid flesh of his erection press inside her mouth. She greedily wrapped her lips around the head and started trying to suck more of the length inside of her. The need to taste the man above her, give him as much pleasure as he had given her earlier rode her hard.
Sucking, slurping, and using her teeth, Delaney worshipped Master Linkin’s cock. He groaned in unison with Master Martin who must have felt how the sensitive tissues of her pussy were starting to flutter, she clenched down his cock as he started to pick up the pace of his invasion. She used the momentum forward every time Master Martin slammed into her pussy from behind to propel her a little more onto Master Linkin’s cock. She was lost in a sea of sensation. Having two men eat her pussy had felt like the ultimate decadence. Two cocks inside of her was a whole other experience, one she never wanted to end, but the increasing pace of both men was a signal of their imminent surrender.
“Fuck, little sub.” Martin reached around and placed two fingers on her clit. The motion of his hips pistoning into her pussy was all the extra friction she needed to come. Pleasure exploded through her body as her muscles went rigid. Master Martin’s shout echoed her own as he slammed into her body roughly and she absorbed it with a languid feeling of hedonism spreading through her.
Master Linkin roared above her and pressed his cock into the back of her throat. She tried to relax, but she wanted all of him as she struggled to swallow down his semen. She was vaguely aware of Master Martin pulling out of her as she continued to suck, lick, and show her adoration for Master Linkin’s cock.
Hard hands pulled her onto the bed and strong arms, her head resting on Master Martin’s chest, suddenly surrounded her. His rapid heartbeat mimicked her own.
“Not a bad appetiser, but we still have a long way to go tonight.” Master Linkin spoke from the end of the bed, his semi-aroused cock stirring in between his legs. “I saw some clothes pins in the kitchen the last time I was here. And I might have some rope in the SUV.”
Delaney groaned in delight, and she felt Master Martin press a kiss to the top of her head. These two wildly different men were both dominants, but they clearly had various ways of topping a sub. Snuggling further into Master Martin’s arms, she felt semen start to leak out of her pussy and didn’t care. An emotion she had never felt before rose up in her chest and almost choked her. Was this the beginning of everything she had always wanted?
Chapter Six
Linkin’s eyes popped open and without looking at his watch sitting on the girly bedside table he knew it was 5 a.m. He always woke up at 5 a.m. It didn’t matter that Martin and he had pleasured and tortured Delaney until only a few hours ago. His body refused to sleep past 5 a.m. A part of it was his time in the army. A bigger part of it was just him. He had always been an early riser. His mind in need of constant stimulation, his body needing to be pushed to the edge. These two qualities were what made him such a good Dom. He was always striving to get the best out of his subs and in turn feed off their submission.
Checking his bed partners, he softened a little. Wrapped up between him and his lover, Delaney looked perfectly content. She was his lover now, too. After the night they had spent together, there was no way he would ever give Delaney up. She had taken her punishment and really submitted to them. Linkin was positive it was the first time she had ever really let go and just rode the endorphins. He was sure she hadn’t reached subspace, but they had time for that. Years and years of playing ahead of them to reach the pinnacle of the power exchange.
The form of Martin’s dominance had changed with Delaney last night. It was subtle. But Linkin could feel the undercurrent of renewed authority in his words and his actions. When they had started topping subs, Martin had been much stricter, but over the years, some of his passion for the scene had died away as Martin realised they would not find a partner who was willing to take them both on as full-time Doms. Linkin knew it was his fault, but he couldn’t change even if he wanted. He just was who he was, and Linkin was thankful every single day an amazing man like Martin accepted him for who he was. Now, he hoped Delaney could do the same.
His cock growing hard again, he analysed the chances of getting Delaney all tied up for a little session this morning and discarded it. She needed her sleep and so did Martin. Careful to pull his limbs away from his lovers, Martin still opened one eye, attuned to Linkin’s morning schedule. Linkin shook his head in the negative, and Martin grinned and pulled Delaney in closer to the heat of his body. She went willingly, only frowning slightly when she couldn’t find Linkin’s warmth.
Impulsively, Linkin pressed a kiss to her forehead. He had never given a sub more affection than she or he absolutely needed, but Delaney was drawing him into her world. She sighed and appeared to settle back into Martin’s arms. Already, she needed both of them. A grin spread across his face. You have been captured, little sub.
Feeling lighter than he had in years, Linkin stood next to the bed and stretched. Normally, he would go for a run, but they hadn’t intended on spending the night here. In fact, before Delaney had chosen to disobey an order and wear panties, they had intended to be very civilised and take her out for a fancy meal at a restaurant Martin had chosen. Linkin had wanted to ravish her instead. Luckily, he had gotten his wish.
Linkin picked up his suit pants and pulled them on. He could have had a shower, but he wanted to have one later with Delaney between him and Martin. He could imagine how good she would feel slipping between their two bodies. His dick was tenting up the front of his pants now and he had to adjust himself before leaving the bedroom.
A search through the kitchen revealed Delaney either spent a lot of time eating out or she had terrible eating habits. There was half a bottle of milk in the fridge and a couple of boxes of cereal in the otherwise bare cupboard that only a nine-year-old could enjoy. Linkin felt a bit annoyed at the thought of Delaney not taking better care of herself. Her past Doms had obviously not cared enough to look after her. Assholes. Delaney had signed a contract with them, and now she was going to have the full Dom experience whether she wanted it or not.
Martin and Delaney were still dosing in bed when Linkin went back in to
fetch his shirt, wallet, and car keys. It smelled like sex, and he wanted nothing more than to suck the nipples he had spent a great deal of time torturing last night. His stomach growled. They needed sleep he reminded himself. Turning away, he went down the hall and out the front door, careful to make sure the alarm was set properly.
Hairs prickled on the back of his neck, and Linkin’s instincts went into high gear. Someone was watching him. Refraining from making any sudden movements, Linkin continued to walk towards his SUV, calmly unlocking the door and getting inside. Using his mirrors, Linkin looked up and down the quiet suburban street lined with houses. There was nothing unusual about the cars parked on the street, and he didn’t see anyone else on the same block. He didn’t like leaving Martin and Delaney when his instincts were kicking up like this, but he had promised to try and curb some of his more caveman-like behaviours, at first. Neither of them wanted to scare Delaney away.
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Martin heard Linkin leave and pressed his nose into Delaney’s hair and inhaled deeply. Last night had been one of the most satisfying scenes he had ever participated in with a sub. Delaney’s submission had touched a part of him he hadn’t even known existed. Topping subs had always fed a certain part of his soul, but Delaney was rapidly becoming the centre of his Dom world. The three of them had gone to sleep last night exhausted and sated and yet his mind. His mind was still running in overdrive thinking of ways he could top Delaney.
His dick started to tighten, and his balls grew heavy at the warm weight in his arms. Martin had been surprised Linkin had left when he knew his boyfriend had to be hungry for more. A small hand fluttered over his chest, and he opened his eyes and looked down. Delaney’s eyes remained closed, but her hand had started caressing his chest in small circles. Wondering where this was leading, Martin watched her for several minutes as her caresses became bolder, her hand going lower.
Shifting his weight, Martin moved her legs to either side of his hips. Delaney gasped as he rubbed his hard cock against her core, her eyes flying open.
“Are you sore, little sub?” Martin leaned down and licked the shell of her ear, felt her shiver in response and bit down on the lobe hard. Delaney barked out a surprised grunt that had his dick jumping between them. “I asked if you were sore, little sub. You’re going to have be quicker in your responses. Unless our little pain slut wants to be punished?”
“Yes, Master, I want to be punished.” Delaney gave him a cheeky grin. Martin leaned down and kissed her, biting her lower lip had enough to elicit a squeal from her. “I thought you would have had enough torture last night after the clothes pegs.”
“My Masters can be very inventive.” Delaney gave him a mock frown. “My poor nipples and abused clit. Will they ever stop throbbing?”
“Not while you belong to us.” Martin dipped his head and used one of his hands to push her breast up her body. He loved the full weight of them. Heavy, luscious. Sucking a nipple into his mouth, he knew they would be sensitive from the clothes pegs last night, but that was the point as he used his teeth to tease the bud out.
“Tell me where you keep all your toys?” Martin sat back on his haunches and reached out to massage her other breast. I bet you have some in this room, because you’re such a naughty little sub.” Delaney’s eyes had gone half-mast and he could see her pussy was getting wet as he continued to massage her tits.
“In the drawer.” She nodded at him. He leaned down and kissed her again before getting off the bed careful not to knock his erection. He opened the drawer and peeked inside. She was a very naughty girl. Linkin and he had bought all new toys for her, but they were ready and waiting for play at their private dungeon at home. They had been too eager to taste their new sub last night to go through with their plans of seduction for the evening.
“Are you allowed to top me while Linkin isn’t here?” Delaney asked as she propped her upper body up using her elbows. Her brown hair with golden highlights fell away from her face, her legs still apart for him to look at what he now considered to be his pussy.
“Of course. What’s your safe word, little sub?” Grabbing a pretty jewelled butt plug that was still in its container and a new tube of lube Martin set them both on the bed before closing the drawer.
“Deciduous, Master,” Delaney promptly replied.
“On your knees, face into the mattress, hands clasped behind your back.” Martin watched as she complied with his wishes. He picked up a length of rope they had used last night and got up on the bed. “Since we didn’t really get a chance for our date last night because you were so naughty, you can ask me anything while I’m working.” Martin reached underneath Delaney and brought the rope around her waist, once, twice.
“How come you don’t switch for one another?” she asked as Martin measured the length of rope on either side of her waist and made a knot with them.
“Neither of us is a sub. And neither of us can bottom for the other even in a playful setting.” Martin and Linkin had tried for months to be everything the other man needed. But the reality was, neither of them had the ability to give up control like a true sub. Moving the rope around so it was underneath Delaney, he brought the remaining lengths of rope through her thighs. “You should realise by now that it takes a certain kind of bravery to submit to a Master even if you trust them.” Using the ends of the rope, he pulled them between Delaney’s legs through her swollen pussy lips and up through her ass crack. She was silent as Martin wrapped the rope around her wrists a few times, testing the tension on his masterpiece that he thought she might not speak again.
“Maybe I felt it last night. The letting go part.” Delaney let out a sigh as Martin lifted her hands up and down a few times causing the rope to rub against her clit and over her asshole.
The position Delaney found her body tied in made her vulnerable, but it was the admission that she may not have ever tasted true submission was what had pierced her heart. If she hadn’t met Master Linkin and Master Martin, would she have ever felt the same euphoria and peace the rest of her friends had talked about?
“Master Linkin and I already surmised you had never truly submitted to a Dom before.” Master Martin leaned over her, moved her hair to one side of her face and kissed the back of her neck. “You experienced only a tiny amount of what a good Dom can give you last night, we intend to break you down, Delaney, reveal the beautiful sub we can see hiding behind her protective walls.
“Oh Master, it makes me scared,” she blurted out and wished she could take the words back. He had told her now was the time to ask questions, but she normally prided herself on being a good quiet sub.
“I know. That’s why we’re here to talk to you about your issues and concerns. We’re here to act as your guides, little sub. Talk to us, we’re here, and we want to create a world with you.” Delaney sighed into the mattress at his words, tears forming in her eyes. Martin kissed the back of her neck again and got up off the bed. She watched him grab the butt plug she had never used before and walk around to the en suite bathroom.
“No Dom has ever made that promise to me before,” she said before the water turned on. The water shut off, and Master Martin came back into the room.
“Present company and Master Linkin excluded, you have terrible taste in the Dom department. I’m pretty sure that last guy wasn’t even a Dom.” He grabbed the lube and the bed dipped behind her. Delaney didn’t want to think about Douchebag Rex, so she changed the conversation as she felt Martin pull the two cords of rope apart near her asshole. The movement caused the rope to rub against her over sensitised clit. They had licked, bitten, rubbed, and tortured her poor nub with a clothes peg last night, and this morning she wasn’t sure whether her clit was in pain or pleasure. Cold lube hit her ass crack and slid down.
“Why didn’t you and Master Linkin approach me before?” She wanted to know why they had waited for so long. This thing between the three of them was perfect torture. She felt his finger insert into her asshole already primed from the finger
s and tongues she had felt last night. Martin’s breath sucked in as she tightened her muscles around him.
“You’re a very naughty, little sub.” He removed his finger and smacked her ass once. She yelped but didn’t move away. “We all suffered from not the right time syndrome.” She felt the cool point of the jewelled butt plug as Martin gently forced the larger item into her anus. “We always thought you were sexy.” He grunted along with her as the plug slipped home inside of her. “We always thought you needed a lot more discipline than you were getting.” Delaney felt him fuck the plug into her ass a few times and she did her best not to move. “But whenever you were free, we had signed a contract and vice versa.” She heard him wiping his hands behind her before an arm came over her shoulder, his hand biting down on her breast causing her heart rate to pick up and her pussy to become even wetter.
“Now, you have me all to yourself,” she exclaimed as Martin used his other hand to position his cock at the swollen entrance to her pussy through the two ropes bisecting her body. Both men had used Delaney well last night, over and over. For whatever reason, they spared her asshole. Apparently, that was going to change. With a buck of his hips, Master Martin seated the full length of his cock inside of her. Delaney couldn’t help the shout of pleasure erupting from the back of her throat as his dick dragged along the hardness of the butt plug.
“Now you belong to Master Linkin and me.” Martin pulled Delaney up so she was half sitting on his lap. The movement caused the ropes to glide along either side of her clit, the rope pushing the butt plug farther into her ass. Along with his hand biting into the flesh of her breast it was all too much as he started to move, fucking her hard from behind, the ropes biting into her flesh causing pain and pleasure. “And the three of us are going to have so much fun together.” He bit down on her earlobe and Delaney screamed out as an orgasm ripped through her body. She convulsed in his arms as Master Martin continued to move in and out of her channel, controlling her with his arm and the ropes.
