Bound & Teased

by Marie Tuhart

  “No.”

  “Good.” Ry leaned back. “There is something else we need to cover. Protocols.”

  “One of our required protocols is you will be on time,” Jed said.

  “So I noticed.” Katie squirmed, her butt still tingling in a delicious way.

  “The next protocol involves the dungeon,” Ry said.

  “Dungeon? You have a dungeon?” How hard into play were these two? Okay, she’d heard the rumors as a teenager, but really hadn’t believed them until she was eighteen after their one—and only—night together. Then the next morning her father had shown up and encouraged her to leave for New York with him.

  “Yes and that’s where we will play,” Jed said.

  “Most of the time,” Ry added. “When you come over, you will go down to the dungeon and remove your clothing.”

  “Then proceed to the shower and thoroughly wash and shave,” Jed said.

  “You will come back out into the dungeon where there is a special mat for our submissive to stand on.”

  “I want you to stand straight and tall, hands resting at the small of your back, legs shoulder-width apart.”

  “Eyes straight ahead. When we enter the room you will keep the position until we tell you to move.”

  Katie licked her lips and closed her eyes. Her muscles quivered as she centered herself. Not high protocol, but nothing she couldn’t deal with. “I can handle that.” Even as she said the words a shiver of anticipation went through her along with a sliver of doubt. What happened if she made a mistake? Or forgot to do something?

  “Once we tell you to move, you may look at us,” Jed said. “In the dungeon you will call us Sir, or Sir Ry and Sir Jed. We’ll call you anything we want.”

  “Oh, and to add to the fun, if there is an outfit laid out on the bed, you will put it on before you get into position. No matter what the outfit is,” Ry said.

  Katie nodded, not trusting her voice.

  “We will never hurt you,” Jed said.

  More doubts crowded her mind. She wasn’t worried about them hurting her—they wouldn’t. In her heart and brain she knew this. But what if she couldn’t be the woman they needed? How would she end up hurting them? How much had she hurt them already by leaving?

  “But I hurt you both when I ran away,” she blurted out.

  Both men frowned. “I take responsibility for that,” Ry said.

  Her gaze darted between the two men, unsure of their mood.

  “I think we both have to take responsibility,” Jed said.

  “You weren’t ready for us, Katie. And we pushed,” Ry said.

  “We took your virginity,” Jed said

  “But I wanted you to.” Her face grew warm after she said the words, but she wouldn’t recall them. She had enjoyed her time with them. Virgin or not. Unusual, maybe, but they were the only two men she’d ever wanted to give her virginity to. Her eighteenth birthday had been one night she felt truly alive and wanted. They’d given her a precious gift that night. Themselves.

  “I think we overwhelmed you that night,” Jed said, running a finger down her warm cheek.

  Katie started to shake her head, but Ry cupped her neck. “You left the next day, baby. No explanation, no anything.”

  “Okay, maybe I was a bit overwhelmed, but my leaving wasn’t just because of what happened that night.” And that was true. A heaviness settled in her chest.

  “Will you tell us why you left?” Jed asked.

  “Not tonight.” When Ry started to open his mouth, Katie shook her head. “Please? I will tell you, just not tonight.” She rubbed her palm between her breasts, trying to ease the ache before dropping her hand to her lap.

  Ry’s breath caressed her cheek. “You are precious to us, Katie.” He scooted closer. “We may push your limits a bit, but never with pain or something that is a hard limit.” Ry pressed his chest against her right arm, his crisp dark hair tickling her skin.

  “We just want you to be ours, Kitty Kat.” Jed turned, his fingers dancing over her shoulder and around her neck.

  The heat from both men seared her skin, but she couldn’t move. Fear, anticipation, apprehension, and excitement flooded her entire being. Her pussy clenched, her clit throbbed, her nipples hardened, and her heart pounded.

  “Shall we show you the dungeon, Katie?” Ry asked, his fingers playing with her hair.

  Katie nodded.

  “Oh, no, Kitty Kat,” Jed said. “One more protocol—you will talk. Nodding will be accepted now and then, but you have to voice your wants, your needs, and your desires.” Jed’s touch disappeared.

  “We want to hear your cries of pleasure, cries of need, cries of excitement, and screams for us to do it harder and faster,” Ry whispered. “Now stand up, my little submissive.” Ry scooted away from her on the sofa.

  “Yes, Sir Ry.” Katie pushed to her feet, amazed her legs held her up. She was a bundle of sexual nerves, and she had no idea of how long she could keep this up without going over the edge.

  “Follow me to our dungeon, Kitty Kat.” Jed stood and marched across the living room. Katie followed him down the hall, hearing Ry’s heavy footfalls behind her on the hardwood floor.

  Shivers chased up and down her spine. When they reached a door, Jed punched the key pad on the wall until an electronic beep sounded.

  “We’ll give you the code,” Ry said.

  “Is it...” Katie cursed silently as she stumbled over what she wanted to say. “Is it always locked, Sir Jed?”

  “Yes.” Jed gave her a grin. “Be careful on the stairs.” He opened the door and flicked on the lights.

  Katie gripped the railing for dear life. What was she doing? She fought an internal battle with her fears down each step until they came to the bottom of the staircase. The room was dark.

  “Welcome to your dungeon and our world,” Ry and Jed said together before the room was filled with muted light.

  Her jaw dropped open. The room was huge and it was...her mind went blank.

  Chapter Three

  Ry kept his gaze on Katie, her green eyes grew wide, and she blinked several times. She wasn’t running away screaming…yet. He tried to rein in his thoughts. Katie was here. That’s what mattered.

  He was still a little unsettled from the conversation about why she left eight years ago. Was it the fact their first time together he had fucked her first before Jed? She didn’t seem to mind. Or the way he had commanded Jed to caress her while he took care of her virginity? Did he push too hard? Too fast? All possible reasons for her to have run back then, but for now, he pushed them all aside.

  “Does it run the full length of the house?” She still stood in the doorway.

  “Yes,” Jed said, glancing over at Ry.

  “From one end to the other. Our fathers built it,” Ry said, trying to concentrate on the room rather than his raging cock. What would she think of the dual cross frame across the room, the bed off to the side, and the cabinets filled with their toys? Would everything scare her, or make her tremble with excitement?

  “And we’ve done some upgrades,” Jed said.

  “Like what?” Katie took a couple of steps into the room, and Ry let out a relieved breath.

  So far, so good. She wasn’t running away screaming yet, but he didn’t expect her to. Katie was very different from the eighteen-year-old girl he remembered. She had more confidence now.

  “It’s been sound proofed, has a state of the art sound system, plus it holds all our toys and stuff,” Ry said, running a hand through his hair. Why was he so apprehensive? Maybe because he and Jed had never shared their dungeon with anyone but each other.

  If they needed to play with a woman together, they went to the club several cities away and played there. In their home it had only been the two of them. And it wasn’t as if they hadn’t dated women. They had. But now, the only woman he wanted in his life was Katie.

  “Why don’t you do the full tour, Ry,” Jed said.

  “Sure.” Jed wanted him
to lead, and as the primary Dominant, he should. Ry approached Katie and held out his hand. Soft skin met his as her fingers entangled with his. Joy sang through his veins. “You can ask any questions you want, and for tonight, there is no need to use the Sir title.” He guided her over to the wall of shelves.

  “Toys,” she whispered. “You could open an adult store with what you have here.”

  “More than likely.” Ry pulled her in front of him so her back rested against his chest. He needed her close. “There are dildos, vibrators, clamps, oils, gels, cock rings, cock toys, anal, and all sorts of insertables.” He glanced over at Jed and mouthed okay to tell her?

  Jed nodded.

  “Everything to satisfy both the man and woman in my life.”

  “You mean...” Her head swung to look at Jed then she tilted her head back to look at him.

  “Jed and I play together, yes,” Ry said. He wasn’t going to hide anything from her.

  “He doesn’t allow me to fuck him,” Jed said.

  “That’s because you love it when I ream your ass.” Ry almost laughed when Katie’s eyes widened.

  “So damn true,” Jed said with laugher in his voice.

  “I...” Katie closed her eyes and then opened them, meeting his gaze head on. “Okay, I can handle toys.”

  Ry brushed his lips against her temple. She hadn’t said she accepted him and Jed being together. His throat constricted. What if she couldn’t accept it? Would she understand, that to accept one, she had to accept them both?

  Jed cleared his throat, and Ry brought himself out of his musings. “The whips, floggers, canes, shackles, cuffs, and spreader bars are all hung up on the wall. There are rings in all the walls, the ceiling, and the floor, so we can tie you up any way we want you.”

  Katie’s breathing turned rapid, and Ry smiled. “The bathroom is in the corner.” He maneuvered her body so she could see it.

  “There’s no door.”

  “No, it’s totally open so we can see you at all times, and you can see us.” Loosening his hold around her waist, he guided her to where Jed stood.

  “And this is our play furniture,” Jed said, taking up position to the right of Katie.

  “Of course, this is the bed.” Ry released Katie and stood to her left. Her eyes widened, and he wondered if this was all too much for her. “It’s specially made so it’s extra large, and the frame is metal. Think of how it will feel to be on that bed, tied up, and being fucked by us?”

  A puff of breath left Katie’s lips, and her skin flushed. Yes, she was getting excited. Good. That’s what he wanted.

  “Next is the bondage chair,” Jed said. Keeping Katie between them, they guided her body where they wanted it. “You’ll be bound and teased, played with, and fucked.”

  Katie swayed on her feet, but they kept her upright between them. Her breathing was choppy as he gazed at her face. No distress showed in her eyes. Only fire burned.

  “And next is the spanking horse,” Jed said. “We’ll lay you across this and give you such a good whipping, you’ll orgasm.”

  “Or it can be used to fuck you as well, both in the pussy and ass,” Ry said before he guided her to the next piece of equipment. “The wood frame is one of our newer editions. We can tie you in the middle of it and have lots of fun.”

  “And depending on how we’re feeling that night,” Jed said, picking up where Ry left off, “we can torment you for hours.”

  This time Katie shifted from one foot to the other, then back again. Her breathing increased and her fingers stroked the seam of her jeans on her thigh.

  “And next is my favorite,” Jed said. “The prison stockade.”

  “Crap,” she whispered, her gaze on the polished metal resting on the floor.

  “This is the floor model. You’ll be on your hands and knees, locked into position, and your head may or may not be restrained, depending on how we feel that day,” Ry said.

  “Yes, then we’ll take turns, fucking your pussy, ass, or mouth,” Jed said.

  “Or we can hook up a dildo to the fucking rod and let it fuck you in the ass or pussy, depending on our mood.”

  “And we can set it fast or slow.”

  “Or maybe one day, I’ll let you watch while I put Jed into it and have the fucking rod take his ass.”

  Katie let out a gasp, and her gaze went to Jed’s, who was grinning.

  Were they shocking her? Probably. But he wasn’t going to hide his relationship with Jed. Or who he was. “Bring it on,” Jed said.

  “You’re tempting me, Jed.” Ry’s laughter filled the air as he threw his arm around Katie’s shoulders.

  “And you love to be tempted.”

  A fine shiver shook Katie. Ry worried she wouldn’t be able to accept the fact that him and Jed played together. He opened his mouth to check in with her.

  Jed shook his head then mouthed, Don’t press her. He started talking. “We also have a standing model.”

  “Our next fun item is the fucking stool,” Ry said, moving them over to the stool. It was the standard bar stool height. The hole in the middle of the seat allowed the dildo to be attached, and the motor under the legs controlled the dildo.

  “You’ve got to be kidding,” Katie said.

  “No, sweetheart,” Ry said. “This stool was specially made. Depending on the dildo we choose to put on it, it can fuck you in the pussy or in the ass. We can make it as a punishment or pleasure.”

  “Or you can watch me as I take it up my ass, as I come all over your breasts or in your mouth,” Jed said.

  Ry glanced sharply at Jed before his gaze went to Katie. Her lips were parted, her skin flushed. She didn’t seem upset, maybe a bit turned on. Jed wasn’t censoring his words, and maybe he shouldn’t, either.

  “And while he’s being fucked by it, I can take your ass,” Ry whispered. His cock pulsed with need. But it would have to wait.

  Another shiver went through her, but this time when her gaze met Ry’s, her eyes were dilated with lust. He turned her to face another table. “This is the massage table.”

  Katie let out a shaky laugh, and Ry chuckled.

  “Don’t let it fool you,” Ry said. “We can use it to massage you with oil or to loosen tense muscles after you’ve been tied up.”

  “And we can use it to tease your nipples, your clit, your pussy, and your ass.” Jed ran his fingers over her arm.

  “Or simply pull you to the edge and fuck you.”

  She sucked in a breath, and Ry grinned, taking her hand.

  “Plus we have swings and all sorts of ways to tie you up, tease you until you’re begging us to fuck you, or withhold your orgasm from you.” Jed said.

  Ry looked at Jed, and he nodded. Together they released her and stepped away.

  “This is what it means to belong to us, Katie,” Ry said, watching her face closely. He didn’t see any distress or panic.

  “And now is the decision time. Stay or go,” Jed said.

  Ry fought against snatching her up against his chest and holding her to him. She had to make the decision; he wouldn’t force her.

  “If you stay, it’s accepting both of us into your life, your body, and your mind,” Ry said. “We will be your Sirs here in the dungeon, in our home, and on our property.”

  “And if you choose to go, then that’s the end of it. We won’t come near you again. Ever again,” Jed said.

  Ry didn’t even want to contemplate Katie leaving. “We need a decision, Katie,” Ry said. His heart pounded as he waited for her to answer.

  Her gaze went from him to Jed and back again. Her body trembled. He held his breath while Jed went still.

  “We keep this between us, right? No third parties involved?”

  “Yes,” Jed said.

  “You said ‘the property’. Define what you mean. I won’t parade around naked for others.”

  “Fuck, no, you won’t,” Ry said. “Only we want the pleasure of seeing you naked.”

  “What we meant is if we go on a pi
cnic on the property, or we’re in the stables, if we tell you to strip then you will. We will always protect you from prying eyes.”

  “Are you expecting me to be your slave while I’m in your home?”

  “Hell, no,” Jed said.

  “Never, Katie.” Ry ran his finger over her cheek to reassure her. “We don’t want a slave. We want a submissive who will obey us in all things sexual within her limits.”

  “I...” Her tongue darted out to moisten her lips, and she swallowed before glancing around the room. Her gaze returned to them. “I accept.”

  There was total silence for a second or two before Jed cupped her chin.

  “You won’t regret your decision, Katie.” Jed kissed her forehead.

  “We’ll make sure of it.” Ry kissed her cheek.

  “Let’s go back upstairs and continue this discussion.” Jed took her by the arm and guided her upstairs, leaving Ry to follow.

  ****

  Katie tried to quell her riotous nerves when Jed led her to the sofa and sat down next to her. This is what she wanted. Two men to dominate her, to take control, to make her theirs. Ry came in a minute later and sat in a chair off to the side instead of sitting next to her.

  Oh, hell. Was he upset with her? Was she messing up already? She hadn’t been prepared for them to openly acknowledge they had sex with each other. And how did she feel about that? It didn’t surprise her they were lovers.

  As a kid, she’d heard about their parents, how they all lived together and loved each other. She hadn’t fully understood until she was grown. But their parents had been living the lifestyle and had made it work.

  Katie’s gaze roamed over Ry’s body, his cock hard under his jeans. But his fingers were curled into his palms. Well, this wasn’t good.

  “Did I do something wrong?” she asked, keeping her gaze locked on Ry.

  Surprise registered in those dark eyes of his then his lips turned up. “No, sweetheart.” He shifted his legs before reaching down to adjust himself.

  She squirmed in her seat. Her fingers itched to replace his. Her pussy clenched at the thought of touching these two men. And their dungeon? The toys, floggers, and whips created a fire storm within her. But it was the thoughts of the bed and the other equipment that threatened to consume her. She never expected to have this reaction. The club she went to in New York had had some basic items, but she’d never been so turned on by the idea of her using them.