Shay, Ashley - Sinful Pleasures [The American Heroes Collection: Arizona] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Ashley Shay

  Fishing out his cell phone, he moved back into the shadows, standing beside a kiddie ride filled with shrieking children. He would drop his surveillance for the night. The men could feel him. He sensed that when he watched them at the beer concession. Flipping open the phone, he sent a text message to his client. They needed to meet soon.

  Chapter Seven

  Jude unlocked the door to Sinful Pleasures, heading straight for the coffee pot before beginning her morning chores. Last night had been wonderful. She hadn’t been to a carnival in years. By the time the three of them left the midway, Jude had an armful of stuffed animals. Dallas and Morgan were good at the midway games. Jude ate too much, drank too much, and laughed at Dallas’s antics until they dropped her off at home. The slight headache she sported was a small price to pay for an evening of fun.

  Jude sipped on fresh coffee while she watered the plants. She kept glancing over at the station, but it remained quiet. No one came outside and the bay doors stayed closed. This meant the firefighters were probably watching training videos on new methods and equipment.

  She wasn’t sure Morgan and Dallas were working. Shifts at the fire department changed frequently to give the men time with their families. It would be a letdown if they didn’t show up today, but Jude reminded herself that she had plenty to keep her busy. New inventory needed to be entered into the computer, and she should check the catalogs to find new merchandise. Unusual toys and videos held the key to her success. Sales nearly doubled when she put the white geranium in her front window. Jude tried to have at least one new shipment a week during her heaviest traffic seasons.

  She also had to find time to visit her grandmother and make sure Tracey didn’t need help in her search for an assisted living facility. They would need to have one available when the hospital discharged their grandmother. Knowing Jude spent long hours with the business, Tracey had shouldered the burden of calling possible homes and touring the facilities. She wanted to make sure the residents were well taken care of.

  Later, Jude would drop in at the Chamber of Commerce. She had worked up a proposal for a new ad campaign involving the local businesses. Maybe Julie could watch the store for her while she ran errands. The outgoing college student usually worked evenings on Friday and Saturday when the store stayed open until nine o’clock. Jude knew she could use the extra money from additional hours during the week.

  Sitting down at the computer, Jude worked through most of the morning without getting up. She seldom had customers before lunch, and it gave her time to take care of the necessary paperwork. She had just stood up to take a break when the business phone rang.

  “Sinful Pleasures,” she answered.

  “Hey, darlin’, do you miss us?”

  Jude’s heart sped up, and she couldn’t keep a smile from her face. “You know I do,” she said in her softest voice. “Are you going to resume my lessons today?”

  “We’ll be over later, but for now, you go into the toy room and pick out the next plug you want to feel in your ass, something a little bigger than last time, but not too big. Make yourself ready for us, sweetheart.”

  “Okay.” Jude’s voice came out a little breathless. “I’ll be ready.”

  She hung up the phone with trembling hands. Ready? What exactly did he mean by that? Naked and waiting on the bed? Wet and eager? She guessed she would find out when they stopped by.

  Glancing at the stairs, she felt a hot flush over her body as she thought about the next toy she would sample. Should she pick one that vibrated? Was she ready for that yet? Just thinking about one of the men inserting it into her ass made her wet. She knew Morgan liked to take his time and watch the toy slip into her body an inch at a time. She wondered if Dallas would be so patient. Thinking such thoughts made her pussy leak in anticipation. There wasn’t much doubt she would be geared up for them by the time they arrived.

  Jude had just placed her foot on the first stair, prepared to pick out a toy, when the door opened and a laughing couple stepped inside. They looked a little embarrassed at finding themselves in an erotic toy store, but they were curious at the same time. Jude guessed them to be in their late thirties, probably married, and wanting to heat up their sex life. From the inquisitive looks on their faces, she figured neither one of them had been in an adult toy store before. She loved customers like them. After their initial reluctance to openly look at the merchandise, they tended to come back often and buy excessively until the novelty wore off.

  “Welcome,” Jude said in her friendliest voice. “We have movies in the parlor,” she gestured to the room adjacent to the entry, “and upstairs we have a lingerie room, a toy room, and a bondage room. If you have something particular in mind but can’t find the item on our shelves, I can order it for you. It can be shipped direct to your home in an unmarked package or delivered for pick up here at the store. Please feel free to browse.”

  The couple passed up the videos and headed straight upstairs. They clung to one another like children on a dare. Jude smiled to herself. She would soon be hearing giggles and the low rumble of a male voice. Glancing at her watch, she gave them less than five minutes before they began speculating about the more exotic toys.

  Right on time, the woman gave a nervous laugh and began speaking to the man in a voice too soft for Jude to hear what she said. The man answered with a coaxing quality to his voice. Jude wondered what he was trying to talk her into. She knew that whatever he wanted her to do, the nervous blonde would eventually give in to him. They all did. Husbands, wives, lovers, or casual fuck buddies, they all managed to coax their partners into whatever fantasy they desired once they got them through the door.

  In less than half an hour, the man and woman reappeared, carrying a leather dominatrix outfit, along with a riding crop, male nipple clamps, restraints, and a cock harness. Going all the way, Jude thought. They would be back soon to purchase more items. As the woman gained confidence, she might return on her own or with the support of a girl friend. Women often shopped in pairs while the kids were in school.

  Jude rang up the couple’s purchases and threw in a free video, wishing them a night of sinful pleasures. Pleased with the large sale, she immediately entered the items into the computer while the codes were fresh in her mind. It would save her the time of having to look them up in an online catalog tomorrow. As she typed in the last number, she heard the door chime and glanced up to see Dallas and Morgan in the doorway.

  “How’s my little filly?” Dallas asked with his usual grin.

  Jude ran to give them a hug. “I’m great now that you’re here.”

  “Did you pick out your toy?” Morgan asked, giving her an extra squeeze before letting go.

  “I haven’t had time. I had customers, and then I entered the items into the computer so they would automatically ship when I place another order.”

  Morgan took her chin in his hand, looking deeply into her eyes as if he were trying to read her thoughts. “Didn’t we tell you to pick out a toy and be ready for us?”

  Jude’s heart gave a desperate little thump of excitement as she stared back into his serious green eyes. “I had customers.”

  “Did you have to enter the inventory immediately, or could you have waited until after you picked out the plug, like we asked you?”

  Feeling like she was back in school and explaining to the teacher why she hadn’t finished her assignment, Jude stumbled over her words, looking back and forth between the two stern-faced men.

  “I could have waited, I guess.”

  “Honey, when we tell you to do something, we need to know we can trust you to do it.”

  Jude huffed. “Well, it isn’t like this is something significant. Now we can all go up and pick out the toy together.”

  “Doesn’t work that way,” Morgan said. “If you disobey us on the little things, how do we know you’ll obey us when it’s something important?”

  Jude put her fists on her hips, backing up from them. She could feel her patience growing
thin at their heavy-handed attempt at dominance. “You know I will.”

  Dallas shook his head. “No. We don’t.”

  “The little things count, Jude.” Morgan explained. “We want to know that no matter what we ask, you’ll do as we say.”

  “I can assure you that will never happen,” Jude retorted. “I have a brain, and I use it. I’ll do what you ask within reason, but you can’t control me. I’m not a child.”

  “No, honey, there’s nothing childlike about you,” Dallas admitted. “This isn’t like punishing a child. You don’t understand right now, but you will. It’s our job to teach you how this works.”

  “What’s that supposed to mean?” Jude asked, wondering at the thrill of excitement somersaulting in her stomach.

  Morgan took hold of her arm. “Come upstairs and find out, Jude.”

  They stood on each side of her as she picked out another plug to prepare her tight anal muscles for Morgan’s thick shaft. A little flutter of nervousness tickled in Jude’s belly, and her pussy clinched tightly when she thought of the invasion in her ass so soon after the first lesson.

  “How about this one?” she asked. The new model was shorter and thicker than the previous beginner’s toy. The advertisement on the package claimed it to be a good choice for intermediate fun and games.

  Dallas took it out of her hand. “Good choice. You’ll be wearing it for a while.”

  Jude swallowed and dropped her gaze to the floor. She really wasn’t comfortable with this yet, but she couldn’t resist the temptation. She felt as if the two men had woven a spell of seduction around her. She could do nothing more than follow their whims as they taught her body to accept the sensation of dual pleasure.

  “First, you have to pay the price for disobeying us,” Morgan said. He took a paddle down from the wall. It had no padding on it to protect her skin from the smack of the hard leather, and Jude felt her mouth go dry with apprehension, but the flash of dampness between her legs told another story. Morgan slapped the leather against his palm, looking at her with a serious expression. “You get spanked until you remember it the next time.”

  “I remember the last time.” Jude’s voice wavered. “I won’t do it again, Morgan.”

  “Too late, babe. You already said you were going to do whatever you wanted, no matter what we say.”

  “I said I would obey you within reason.”

  “Everything we ask is within reason,” Dallas said. He took her trembling hand in his, leading her into the bedroom. “Get undressed, Jude.”

  “What if someone comes in?”

  “I’m going downstairs to lock the door and hang the ‘Out to Lunch’ sign.” Dallas shot her an impatient look as he stopped in the doorway. “See what we’re talking about? You’re challenging me right now.” He pointed a finger in her direction. “I said get undressed.”

  Jude didn’t hesitate this time. She quickly pulled off her T-shirt, tossing it across the top of the dressing screen. Next, she unhooked the front opening on bra, flinging it over the shirt while she kicked off her sandals. Without looking in Morgan’s direction, she unbuttoned her jeans, pulling them down her legs and stepping out of them where they lay on the floor. By now, her pussy quivered with anticipation while her mind screamed at her to stop this game before it went too far.

  She knew it had already reached the point of no return when Morgan sat down on the bed and patted his knees. “Come over here and lay across my lap.” He held up a finger to silence the protest she started to utter. “No arguing, Jude.”

  Torn between excitement and humiliation, Jude reluctantly positioned herself over Morgan’s knees just as Dallas returned to the room. Holding herself awkwardly, she tried to look at the men. “I don’t deserve this.”

  Without warning, Morgan’s hand came down across her bare flesh with a smack that made her stiffen and try to stand up. He put an unyielding hand in the middle of her back, holding her firmly in place. “You’re not going anywhere, little darlin’. You keep that cute ass right where it is. You might as well get used to being sore until you decide to listen to me and Dallas.”

  The stinging inflamed Jude’s pussy with a rush of blood. She felt herself responding to the pain in a way she never thought possible. Her traitorous body grew wetter, and her pussy fairly throbbed for attention. She wondered what it would feel like to have the sting of his fingers across the lips of her labia. Would it be unbearable? Or would it hurt so good she could barely stand it?

  Morgan handed Dallas the paddle. “She needs to learn both of us mean business.”

  Jude tensed, and the paddle landed on her flesh with a burst of flame. She whimpered, unable to keep from squirming at the sensation “I’m sorry. I’ll try to do a better job listening to both of you.”

  Morgan’s hand caressed her stinging hips, feeling cool as he slowly traced the line the paddle left on her skin with gentle fingers. “You know this is for your own good, Jude. You need to let us take care of you, and you have to learn to trust us.”

  Morgan dealt the blow this time, and despite the gentleness of his touch a moment before, he didn’t spare any pity on her during the spanking. He measured each stroke, holding the paddle against her skin for a fraction before he drew it back for another blow against her exposed skin. She felt like her ass was on fire when he laid the paddle aside and dropped a kiss on her shoulder.

  “I’m going to put the plug in, honey, and you’re going to leave it in until we come back. Got that?”

  Jude started to protest that she couldn’t watch the store and wait on customers with a toy stuck in her ass, but she was stinging too much to take a chance on being spanked again. She knew for certain that if she protested wearing the plug she would get paddled until she complied.

  One more hit, she decided, and she would have been sobbing like a baby.

  With that in mind, Jude caved in to the demand.

  “Okay.” She knew her voice sounded submissive and obedient, and she could feel Morgan’s erection pushing at her through the fire department uniform he wore.

  A trickle of lubrication ran down the channel of her butt, pooling with the juices of her pussy. Morgan’s fingers lightly twisted her nipples as Dallas stuck his finger into her tiny back hole, easing the lubrication into her ass so the insertion would be comfortable. Driven by the pressure of his finger, she felt it coming, the orgasm that built and flowed within her even as the pain of her discipline stung her flesh with red-hot anger.

  “Oh, damn,” she cried out as her body crested a wave of gratification. When she gave the first jerk of her orgasm, Morgan pinched her nipples and Dallas’s fingers parted her ass, shoving the butt plug gently into her body until it could go no farther. The sensation was so utterly intense she couldn’t help herself from crying tears of release as she rode wave after wave of a climax so sweet it stole her breath.

  When her body stopped shaking, Morgan gently lifted her off his lap, drawing her close to place an urgent kiss on her lips. “We’ll be back after our shift, and this time I’m going to fuck you while you give Dallas a blow job like the one you gave me.”

  Tears still glistened on Jude’s cheeks from the intensity of her orgasm, and Dallas wiped them away, rubbing his thumb over her bottom lip. “I’ll be thinking about you all afternoon, Jude, and about this beautiful mouth of yours.”

  “I’ll be thinking about you, and Morgan, too.” Jude looked at them a little desperately. “This isn’t like me to be so needy. What are you two doing to me?”

  “We’re teaching you what pleasure is. Now get dressed, darlin’,” Morgan said. “We’ve got to get back to the station, and the door will be unlocked when we leave.”

  * * * *

  Jude dressed carefully, gingerly pulling her jeans up over the tender cheeks of her ass. She could feel the toy invading her as she finished dressing and walked to the stairs.

  Can I sit down comfortably? she wondered.

  Larger than the other plug, this one made her feel full
and touched something pleasantly sensitive inside her body. The sensation felt forbidden and erotic, making her wonder what it would feel like to have both men inside her at once.

  Walking down the stairs reminded her of the spanking she had received. Her ass protested the rub of her jeans as she maneuvered the steep narrow steps. Why were the two men so adamant she follow their every instruction? Did they really believe she wouldn’t do what she thought best for herself? Or was it a control thing? Maybe it was a male thing, needing to dominate the woman, sort of like caveman mentality, except Jude found herself being turned on by their macho display. It was a mystery to her. She couldn’t understand herself, let alone comprehend the men’s motivations in this sensual game of dominance.

  With a feeling of surrender, Jude made her way back to the computer. She would look at the new products available from her favorite wholesaler and see if any Internet sales needed to be filled and shipped. Maybe that would take her mind off the self-analyzing she couldn’t seem to stop. Until now, Jude thought she knew herself quite well, but obviously, she had a hidden side that had decided to come out and play. It would take a while before she felt comfortable with this new person she found within herself.

  The phone rang, and Jude picked it up, thankful to have the distraction. “Sinful Pleasures.”

  “You’re the one that’s sinful,” a breathy male voice said. “A whore. You need to leave Parrish. We don’t need a pornography shop in our town, Jude Wheeler. If you don’t leave, bad things will happen to you.”

  Jude took the phone away from her ear and looked at it. Who the hell did this creep think he was? Still holding the receiver at a distance, she gave him her standard answer for crackpots before dropping the handset onto the cradle.

  “Thank you for calling. We appreciate your business.”

  She could still hear the man talking as the phone clattered down, disconnecting him in midsentence. It wasn’t the first call she received that threatened her or told her she was sinful. She had been subjected to insults, threats, and long-winded sermons about how she should repent her wicked ways. In the beginning, those judgmental tirades bothered her, but not any longer. Jude had come to the conclusion that if they weren’t hassling her, they would have some other victim to harass.