A Princess Submits [Safeword LLC 4] (Siren Publishing Sensations)

by Peyton Elizabeth

  It was amazing to her how nothing could be touching her body except for what Landon had described, and she could still feel herself begin to climb toward another orgasm. It was more anticipation and stimulation, frustrating and yet exciting. Landon, again, pressed the tool back to her skin. The warmth returned, traveling down her stomach and over her thighs. He didn’t follow any certain path, but there wasn’t a spot that he missed.

  “When Landon is finished bringing you off, I’m going to fuck you so hard in the ass, you’ll wonder how you could have ever been satisfied with that plug,” Owen whispered in her ear. She turned her head toward him, loving the warmth his breath had created on her cheek. “Would you like me to fuck your ass?”

  “Yessss!” Lisa screamed, as Landon sent another jolt through her other nipple.

  Her pussy immediately responded, leaking more moisture into her crevice. Owen wouldn’t need lubricant, at this rate. Where was the wand? She didn’t have long to wait.

  “Ah!” Her clit felt as if someone had shot it, and there was no way to close her legs against the electrical current.

  “Yes, who?”

  Lisa’s clit felt three times its size. She then felt the probe traveling back up her stomach and breathed a sigh of relief. The warm, inviting feeling that she’d come to appreciate took over. She knew now why they deprived her of sight. Every sensation had been enhanced.

  “M–Master,” Lisa answered, not understanding why she was stammering. “Yes, I’d like you to fuck m–me in the ass, Master Owen.”

  “When I say,” Landon replied, his voice low in the Sir mode she loved so much. “I’m not through with you.”

  And true to his word, Lisa lost track of time as Landon caressed, brushed, and stroked the wand everywhere that she was exposed. She could never guess when he was about to lift the tool off of her flesh and when he did, she inevitably screamed her pleasure. It wasn’t pain she was feeling, yet it seemed to be a mixture of pleasure and pain. Lisa wasn’t sure how it was possible, but Landon hovered the wand over her clit and manipulated it with the electrical pulses until she was begging for relief.

  “Please, please, please,” Lisa chanted, trying to move against her restraints. “Sir, please make me come.”

  “Accept the energy into your body and I promise, you will come,” Landon said, his voice seemingly far away. Lisa was too wrapped up in the pleasure to wonder why. “Princess, do what I say.”

  Instead of fighting against the electrical current, Lisa pushed down, similar to what she did when Owen was inserting a plug. Her pussy entrance felt like it opened and her clit felt like it had swelled even more. In doing so, the shock that Landon delivered seemed to explode something inside of her. Flashes of colorful lights went off behind her mask and her fingernails dug into her palms, as if she could stem the tide. Lisa had no doubt she would have fallen off of the table had she not been strapped to it. The orgasm seemed to have a life of its own, and all she could do was receive it.

  Chapter Eleven

  Lisa awoke to find she was between Landon and Owen, on a bed that wasn’t located in their bedroom. She snuggled into their embrace, loving the way their warm skin blanketed hers. Her back was toward Owen, the way it usually was when they slept. She opened her eyes to find that Landon’s were closed, and he was breathing deeply. He looked like such a young boy, with his hair tousled and long lashes resting against his skin.

  “How are you feeling?” Owen whispered, snuggling his face into her neck. He’d pushed aside her hair and nuzzled her jaw. “You fell asleep rather quickly.”

  “Hmmm,” Lisa murmured, loving the feel of his lips against her skin. She felt his cock snuggle within her crevice, which reminded her that she didn’t have a plug inside of her. Would he keep his promise and take her ass? “I’m feeling awake now, Master.”

  “That’s good. As you can feel, so am I.” Much to her disappointment, Owen released her and sat up, placing his back to the headboard. She turned her head, looking behind her to see his cock standing up between his legs. The first thought that hit her was that he was wide. His head looked like a large mushroom that made her plugs look small in comparison. His shaft was broad and long, disappearing into his dark coarse hair. Did he expect that to fit into her anus? She felt her sphincter contract, asking her to give it a try. “Why don’t you prepare me?”

  Lisa had been so focused on his cock, that she hadn’t seen him holding out a tube of lubricant. She looked up to see him flash his dimple her way. She quickly turned over, trying to take the lube from him. He pulled it back, flashing his dimple.

  “I think you should use your mouth first.”

  She guessed that this was his way of answering her unspoken question about whether or not he was going to take her ass. Lisa couldn’t wait to experience it, yet found herself slightly nervous by his size. She crawled in between his legs and took his shaft in her hands.

  “Stroke me up and down.”

  Lisa did as he instructed, wrapping her hand tightly around his cock. His velvety skin felt hot against her palm as she slowly moved her hand. His sac was large and held his cum-filled, fat testicles. One was lower than the other, and she used her other hand to massage them. She glanced up at his face, seeing that his eyes were hooded and that he was watching her intently. His dimple was completely gone.

  “Lick me.”

  Lisa instantly licked her bottom lip. She drew herself up onto her knees, in between his legs, so she could lean down. She darted her tongue out to capture the pearl of pre-cum that was lying within his slit. His spicy flavor burst across her taste buds. She used her tongue to trace around his head and then settled her lips over him.

  “Tighten your hand on my shaft and continue to pump.”

  Lisa squeezed her fingers. She felt his shaft swell, and another drop of pre-cum landed on her buds. She hummed her appreciation and then started to bob her head up and down, taking him in and out of her mouth.

  “Deeper.”

  Lisa wasn’t sure how she could take him any deeper, but she tried. When his tip hit her tonsils, she pulled back and used her tongue again. She felt Owen’s fingers tangle in her hair and tighten their hold.

  “Do you know why I love anal play? The tight feeling of a woman’s ass on my cock can make me see stars, princess. It’s the same feeling I get when a sub can take me down her throat. Would you like to please me?”

  Lisa’s pussy creamed at the thought of him forcing himself down her throat. She knew that she would never be able to do it by herself, but thinking of Owen making her caused her body to react pleasantly. How was that even possible? She shifted her knees, having a hard time accepting that she wanted Owen to do that to her. Lisa lifted her mouth off of his cock with a pop.

  “Yes, Master. I would love to please you.”

  “Move to the end of the bed and lay on your back, with your head hanging off the edge.”

  Lisa could hear his voice change, similar to that of Landon’s. There was a deeper quality to his tenor and one that brooked no argument. She scrambled into position, all the while wondering how Landon was sleeping through this. Owen shifted off of the bed and walked around to stand in front of her. His cock dangled within her vision, causing her to salivate. Would he really be able to obtain the feeling he loved so much from having her in this position? She wasn’t so sure she could prevent her gag reflex. Lisa went to bring her hands together, so that she could feel her ring when Owen reached down and stopped her.

  “Place your hands underneath your back and keep them there.”

  His orders were so stern, yet her body instantly reacted to his commands. Lisa placed her trembling hands under her lower back, one on top of the other. Instead of placing his cock in her mouth right away, Owen reached out and rolled her nipples in between his fingers. With her hands out of the way, he had full access. Pulling up on them taut, a jolt seemed to travel straight to her pussy. He kept drawing them higher until she cried out.

  “Maaaster!”

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p; “I think I’d like to see you in nipple clamps,” Owen murmured, as if talking to himself. Gradually, he released his hold. It didn’t stop the sensations from remaining though. “As a matter of fact, I’m thinking this Friday we should have some friends over.”

  Lisa knew he was referring to a play party, and various emotions ran through her. Would she know them? What would they think when they saw her naked? Would they think it odd that she walked around the house that way? Would their submissives be in the same state? Would her Masters allow their friends to touch her, and would they touch the other submissives?

  “Open your mouth. I need your throat around my cock.”

  Lisa parted her lips, accepting his cock. She tensed, wondering if he was going to try and force himself all the way in, but he allowed her contact to only be with his tip. She sucked on it, wanting more of his pre-cum.

  “That’s right, princess. Get used to me.”

  “I’m thinking I need a midnight snack,” Landon said, startling her as his hands parted her thighs. He’d awakened. “Owen, would you please hold her knees so that I have full access?”

  Lisa could only imagine how she looked, laying on the bed with her head hanging back, her hands underneath her, and Owen parting her knees for Landon’s pleasure. That’s when it hit her why she wanted Owen to force his cock down her throat. She knew that there were certain things they craved, and despite her apprehension, she felt a high of some sort when they were happy with her. She pleased them.

  Landon’s tongue glided through her folds. Lisa couldn’t prevent bringing her pelvis up to gain more contact with his moist mouth. Owen’s grasp on her knees tightened as Landon moved away.

  Whack! Whack! Whack!

  Lisa groaned as her ass received three smacks from Landon’s palm, although her cries were muffled by Owen’s cock filling her mouth. All three had landed on her right cheek, which was left smarting.

  “If you move again, you’ll find yourself over the spanking bench,” Landon said. “This pussy is ours. You are to only receive the pleasure we give you. Your thoughts are still running, and we want you to shut them off. No thinking you want more—just open yourself up to what we give you.”

  Lisa had thought she was growing adept at turning her mind off, but Landon was right. She was still thinking about how to obtain more pleasure, or how she was going to take Owen deeper without her gag reflex kicking in. She needed to relax her body and surrender to them. Muscle by muscle, Lisa unwound the tightened tissue. She inhaled deeply through her nose when Landon’s mouth captured her clit.

  “I can feel your body loosening up, princess. Do the same with your throat and breathe through your nose, just like you’re doing. Swallow me inch by inch.”

  Landon’s tongue was swiping over her engorged flesh. Lisa dug her fingers into the covers below, doing her best to accept the intense pleasure that he was bestowing on her. It was overwhelming, and at the same time, Owen was edging closer to her throat. His tip finally breached her tonsils, but the way her head was angled, his cock easily swept past the tight space.

  “Fuck, you feel good,” Owen murmured, his fingers digging in her knees and causing her thighs to spread a little more.

  Landon was unrelenting as he continued to lick and suck on her clit. Lisa felt as if the world was going to combust. Heat spread throughout her lower body as Landon had nothing barring his way and continued the onslaught of pleasure. Her eyes watered as Owen pushed himself further down her throat, blurring her vision.

  “Breathe through your nose.”

  Lisa tried. She could feel panic start to surge through her. Landon sucked hard on her clit, bringing her right to the edge and causing her to fill her lungs with oxygen. She’d done it! Owen was now thrusting his cock slowly in and out of her throat.

  “Landon, you better take her now. I’m going to feed her my load.”

  Owen released her knees, bringing his fingers and thumbs to hold her neck steady to receive his jizz. She heard a wrapper tear and then felt Landon at her entrance. She had placed her feet on the mattress, but Landon grabbed her ankles and brought her legs straight up. Owen pulled his cock out, giving her a chance to really catch her breath.

  Landon eased into her, his cock stretching her pussy in a delicious burn. She could feel his length glide into her. It was when Owen slid his cock back into her mouth that she realized what kind of position they had her in. For every time Landon drove into her, he impaled her with Owen’s cock down her throat. They each pulled out at the same time.

  “That’s right. Take us both.”

  Landon thrust back in, causing Owen’s cock to sink deeper into her throat. They got into a rhythm, carrying her higher and higher. She started to cry out, trying to ask for their permission to come. Lisa found it amazing that for a woman who couldn’t achieve orgasm, she now had no control over it. She knew she would fly over the edge with or without their permission but didn’t want to know the consequences.

  “I had wanted your ass tonight, but it looks like you’re going to drink me instead. Swallow me, princess.”

  Lisa felt Landon take both of her ankles in one hand and then reach down between them. He took her clit in his fingers and pinched, hurtling her over the precipice. He thrust into her, causing Owen to sink deep into her throat.

  “Swallow!”

  Lisa swallowed, her eyes watering at his girth going deeper and experiencing an orgasm with Landon deep inside of her. She felt him swell and release his juice. She had no choice but to drink him down, all the while her body reeling from an explosive release. Landon shouted out, signaling his climax as well.

  It wasn’t long afterward that she was back in their arms, exhausted and satiated. They’d taken the time to use a warm washcloth over her pussy and get her settled back into the bed. Lisa assumed they were sleeping here for the remainder of the night and figured that was for the best, since she had no strength to walk up two flights of stairs. It was then that it hit her it was Monday night and she had an early morning meeting on Tuesday.

  “Sir, I need to be up early,” Lisa said, trying to push herself up into a sitting position.

  “No worries,” Landon replied, holding her wrist against his chest. “Owen’s got an internal alarm clock. He’ll have both of our asses up by seven o’clock.”

  “One in particular,” Owen said, a promise hidden deep within his voice. “Make sure you wear your small cell plug every day for the rest of the week. It’s only to be taken out for your personal needs, do you understand?”

  Lisa understood perfectly and answered the appropriate response. How the hell could her body react as if it hadn’t just received numerous orgasms this evening? Her nipples tightened and her pussy quivered, leaving her ass feeling empty. She couldn’t wait until Owen claimed her there.

  Lisa smiled, realizing that she’d gone the entire evening without thinking of anything outside of the three of them. Her smile gradually faded as she thought back to the conversation with her father earlier this morning. She quickly banished the thoughts, not wanting anything to intrude on their special time. Lisa would deal with her father at a later date. She wasn’t about to let anything ruin these two months.

  Chapter Twelve

  “Where are you? I’ve stopped by your apartment twice in the past seven days. The security guard said that you haven’t been there for two weeks. What’s going on?”

  Lisa felt her stomach tighten at her father’s questions. It was rare that he deigned to come and visit her, much rather preferring them to get together at their country house. She’d answered the phone, thinking he wanted her to stop by there this weekend. Lisa hadn’t planned on answering these types of questions so soon.

  She had just finished getting dressed and was now standing in the bedroom, fastening on her watch to her wrist. The silver band complemented the black and white dress she had chosen to wear today. The face read seven thirty-five in the morning, reminding her that tonight was their get-together with Sander and Lashe Bartel.
Owen had mentioned they were bringing by a friend, although the woman was one of their temporary submissives. Lisa really didn’t have time to cater to her father’s whims and quickly tried to think of a way to get out of answering his questions.

  “I’m having your car brought around and—”

  Lisa turned to find Owen walking through the bedroom door, dressed in a pair of jeans and a pullover black shirt. His dimple disappeared when he saw what must have been her shocked expression. What were the chances that her father hadn’t heard his voice?

  “Lisa? Where are you?”

  So much for that, she thought. Lisa gave Owen a tremulous smile, knowing that her father was rather good at recognizing voices. It wouldn’t take him long to put two and two together, especially since there was no reason for Lisa to be doing business with Owen. But she wasn’t about to go down that road this morning.

  “I’m enjoying myself, Dad. I’m in a relationship, and when I’m ready to tell you more, I will. Right now, I’m late for a meeting. Maybe we can make it out to the country house in a few weekends.”

  “I recognize that voice, Lisa.”

  “I’m sure you do, but I’m not going to discuss it with you now. I’ll call you in a few days.”

  Lisa disconnected the call and walked to the bed, where her purse was located. She stared down at her new black-and-white bag she’d bought the other day at lunch, wondering if her father would leave it at that or if he would try to track her down today. If he did, how would she handle it? Landon and Owen had said they wanted to be there when she told him, but maybe that wasn’t such a good idea.

  Opening up her bag, she threw her phone in the vast pit, knowing that if she carried it around for any length of time, it wouldn’t be this clean for long. Owen was quiet behind her and Lisa found that she was nervous to turn around. Should she not have said to her father that she was in a relationship? They were still in the midst of their contract, but what they had felt like more than just something in relation to a piece of paper. Although, technically it was out of her hands since her father had heard Owen’s voice.