“Thank you, Master Parker.”
Before he placed the ball gag in my mouth, Master Parker leaned in and kissed me. It was rough and I loved every second of it. Then he was securing the gag in my mouth, the strap around my head.
I waited until they were all four seated, then I laid myself out on the table, placing my feet near the leg restraints still connected to the table, and my arms over my head near the arm restraints. I paid close attention to the position of my body, showing them my intent to please them by offering myself up gracefully.
They seemed to know exactly what they were to do, because they all leaned forward at the same time and cuffed me to the table with the restraint nearest them.
When I was secured, my four masters staring down at me, it was in that moment that I knew everything was right in my world.
This was the path I was meant to be on.
And I was looking forward to the rest of my journey.
•
“I think our plaything deserves to be rewarded for her courage,” Justin said, speaking to the others. “And once we’ve made her come at least a dozen times, we’ll let her get back to work and discuss how we want this to play out.”
My body trembled as I envisioned myself coming for them. I doubted it would take much at this point.
“Agreed,” Master said.
As he said the word, the vibrator on my clit came to life, making my body twitch. I moaned against the gag in my mouth, my pussy clenching tightly as the sensations assaulted me. Ben’s big hands then gripped my tits, squeezing roughly while Justin tugged on the chain dangling from the nipple clamps. They teased me for long moments, but when Landon thrust two fingers into my pussy, I cried out, my voice muffled by the gag.
“Oh, yes. She’s coming nicely,” Landon said, his tone ringing with approval.
It was true. In my defense, I’d been primed and ready since the moment I woke up.
I watched as Master leaned over and I only had a moment to wonder what he was going to do. Then I felt more fingers stretching my already filled pussy. The twins began fucking my pussy in unison, filling me with four fingers. The pain was intense, but it made me hyperaware of everything that was going on. The dull throb in my nipples, the plug filling my ass…it coalesced into a wondrous rush of awareness that had me coming again, my body bowing off the table as my climax rocketed through me.
They tormented me for what felt like forever, drawing two more orgasms from me before my wrists and ankles were released from the restraints.
Landon lifted me to my feet, then turned me around, my palms flat on the table once more.
“Hold on tight, sweet girl. I’m gonna fuck you until you scream.”
He impaled me with his cock, fucking me roughly while his hands gripped my hips, holding me still. I didn’t stand a chance with the vibrator still buzzing against my clit. I came within a minute and he pulled out. He did not come, I noticed.
Before I could come down from my sensual high, Ben was behind me, thrusting into my pussy roughly. He fucked me hard, my body jerking with every punishing thrust. I cried out his name as I came a short time later, but the ball gag made it impossible to make out my words.
Like Landon, Ben pulled out before he came. Then Justin was next and he wasn’t gentle. Not that I wanted gentle. I wanted them all to use me, to claim me in a way I’d never experienced before. He reached beneath me and held the vibrator directly on my clit. Another climax rocked me, making me sway on my feet.
And when Master took me, he fucked me for long minutes, keeping a steady rhythm as his hips slammed into my ass over and over. I held on, riding out the sensations until he reached around and tugged on the nipple clamps. The sudden, shocking pain had me coming again.
By the time they were finished, I wasn’t sure I could stand.
But I wouldn’t have traded that for the world.
I had officially been claimed.
And this time, it was on my terms.
Twenty-Four
BOSS MEETING
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Langston
HONESTLY, I WAS RATHER IMPRESSED with Luci’s scene. The way she had presented herself to all four of us was quite a treat. Something I truly hadn’t expected.
Nonetheless, I was content with the outcome.
Sure, I had secretly hoped she would’ve come up with a different conclusion, perhaps selecting me and Landon as her own. However, she had done the right thing by following the rules laid out for her. I had known she would because that was the way Luci operated. It was what made her such a phenomenal submissive.
“She’s made her choice,” Landon told Justin. “What do you suggest we do now?”
Justin seemed a little surprised by Luci’s decision. I wasn’t sure what he’d expected her to do, but selecting time with all of us obviously wasn’t it. It took him several moments to come up with the next steps.
“I’d like to assign her a Dom for two weeks.”
“And by assign, you mean…?” I didn’t like the way it sounded.
Justin glared at me. “I have every intention of being fair.”
“Do you?” I couldn’t help it, I was still pissed at him for pulling this shit in the first place. He’d thrown a wrench into the works just when things were starting to go in the right direction.
Then again, I’d thrown my own wrench by backing off when I should’ve been taking the reins and claiming Luci as our submissive. However, I had my reasons and they all revolved around ensuring Luci got what she needed.
I could admit that I was a hard-ass. The Dominant in me was my most prominent part. And I liked it that way. I knew from the beginning that I was being hard on Luci. However, I was serious when I said I knew she’d be mine. More accurately, mine and Landon’s. Unfortunately, I’d played my cards wrong and confused the situation.
Hence the reason I was backing off. I needed her to figure out on her own exactly what she wanted.
“What are you doing?” Landon asked Justin as the man was folding small sheets of paper.
“The person who picks the lowest number will be Luci’s Dom for the first two weeks, and so on.”
I glanced at my brother. He nodded his head, so I figured what the hell. We could play it this way.
Each of us selected a sheet of paper. Unfolding mine, I noticed I had the number three. I assumed that meant I would go third.
“I’ve got one,” Landon said, although he didn’t sound at all excited about the prospect.
“There a problem with that?” I asked, confused.
“No. No problem. I was just hoping for a little time.”
“Time for what?”
“Never mind. It’s not important. Let’s go over the rules so I can lay them out for Luci. I’ll take it from there and we’ll figure it out as we go along.”
And with that, we quickly mapped out what I hoped would be the beginning of how it all worked itself out.
Admittedly, I was a bit skeptical. Then again, that was another prominent trait of mine.
Twenty-Five
THAT AFTERNOON, I OPTED TO go to lunch with Jordan. I knew he was worried about how things would play out and I wanted to reassure him that it would all be fine. I had decided not to share all the details. For a little while, I wanted this experience to be my own. It wasn’t that I didn’t trust him, because I did. I was merely being selfish.
After I shared as much as I was willing—which honestly wasn’t much at all—Jordan said he understood, hugging me tightly and telling me he only wanted me to be happy. I was grateful for his acceptance and understanding and vowed that one day I would give him the entire story on how I officially became the play toy of my four bosses.
When I returned to my desk, there was an envelope sitting on the top, partially tucked beneath my keyboard. It had my name scrolled across the front. My heart leapt in my chest as I thought about what this meant.
Without haste, I sat down at my desk
and opened the letter.
In the months to come, you will be introduced to a world you didn’t even know existed until recently. Consider it training if you will. During that time, you will experience things you’ve only read about, some you’ve never thought possible. There will be rules to follow. Please review carefully.
You will be under the care of one Dom. We will alternate every two weeks, exposing you to endless possibilities during your time with us.
You will willingly submit to your Dom, giving him your undivided attention and devotion.
You will reside with your Dom during your time in his care.
You will do everything your Dom asks of you. Should you have questions or concerns, you will seek only his input, follow only his instructions.
You will have a safeword to use, and it will be abided by without failure. If you agree to these rules, open the letter attached.
Feeling a measure of relief, I folded the letter and grabbed the attachment. Unable to hide my smile, I slowly unfolded it, my heart rate spiking when I saw Landon’s signature.
Sweet girl,
I’m honored that you have accepted and I look forward to our time together. To show me your acceptance, I ask that you go to my office at five thirty. At that point, you will strip and kneel by the door, waiting for my arrival.
Landon
There was no way that five thirty would come fast enough for me. My excitement was palpable and I was ready for what was in store.
More than ready, in fact.
And to think, I got to start by spending more time with Landon.
Needless to say, I was one happy submissive-in-training.
•
At exactly five thirty, I went to Sir’s office. After removing my clothes and neatly piling them on the chair near his desk, I went to the door and knelt in front of it, maintaining the stance both Master and Kristen had shown me.
Sir did not keep me waiting. I hadn’t been on my knees but a few minutes when the door opened and he stepped inside.
“Very pretty, sweet girl.” He placed his hand on my head. “Now stand and greet your Master.”
I got to my feet, my belly fluttering with my eagerness. I couldn’t hide the smile from my face and I was grateful when he smiled back at me.
“Despite what may happen over the next two weeks, I want you to know that your gift of submission will not be taken for granted. You may feel otherwise as you’ll experience a broad range of emotion during this time. It’s expected.”
I nodded. “I’m eager to please you, Sir.”
He nodded. “Going forward, you will refer to me only as Sir. No matter where we are or who we’re around. This is important, sweet girl.”
I did not have a problem with that. “Yes, Sir.”
With his hand cupping the back of my neck, Sir leaned down and kissed me. His tongue leisurely dipped into my mouth, slow and gentle. He explored me only with his mouth. By the time he ended the kiss, my head was spinning.
“Are you ready to go home?”
“I definitely am.”
“We’ll stop by your apartment and get your things. You should not expect to go back there for two weeks, so be sure you get everything you need.”
“Yes, Sir.”
He smiled. “As much as I’d like to parade you around naked, unfortunately, it wouldn’t be appropriate. You may get dressed.”
With a giggle, I hurriedly dressed while Sir gathered his laptop and his keys.
“For now, we’ll keep your car here at the office. Should we need it, I’ll have it brought to you. However, don’t expect to need it. For the next two weeks, you are under my supervision. I will care for you the way I choose.”
“I understand.”
“I will not hide the fact that you belong to me either. I expect there will be times that people who know you will notice that we’re together. Do you have a problem with that?”
I gave that some thought. It meant that Jordan would eventually find out what was going on. He would likely see me with each of my bosses, letting him know that I belonged to no one specifically. Well, at least if my other bosses opted to act the same way. I wasn’t sure what he would think of me once he saw me with more than one of them, but I couldn’t bring myself to care.
“No, Sir. I don’t have a problem with it.”
“Good.”
Sir took my hand, linking our fingers as he led me out of the office. I stopped at my desk and grabbed my purse before we headed down to the main lobby. When we arrived at the front doors, there was a truck waiting for us. With his hand still holding mine, Sir led me to the passenger door, then opened it and waited until I got inside.
“Buckle up.”
He closed the door while I adjusted the seat belt.
“Do you have any questions?” he prompted as he pulled out on the street.
“A million,” I confessed, giggling. “But nothing that can’t wait.”
“I’m sure many of them won’t be necessary. But feel free to ask me anything at any time. That doesn’t mean I’ll always answer, depending on the nature of the question, but you can ask me anything.”
It wasn’t easy, but I managed to keep all my questions to myself as we drove to my apartment.
“First rule. You will not open your door yourself. Not getting in or getting out of the vehicle. Understood?”
“Yes.”
“Wait there, sweetness,” Sir said when he opened his door.
I watched as he walked around to my side of the truck and opened the door. He helped me out, then took my hand in his, linking our fingers the way he had at the office. We made it to my floor and into my apartment without encountering anyone.
“Where’s your suitcase?”
“I put it back in my closet.”
He smiled. “Then let’s get this show on the road.”
I led the way and was surprised when Sir started selecting my clothing for me. It wasn’t like I had a lot to choose from and most of what I did have, he’d seen me in numerous times over the past few months. Still, he diligently pulled out what he wanted, handing each piece over to me so that I could pack it.
He then moved to my dresser, doing the same with my panties and bras. Not wanting to feel useless, I packed up my makeup and other bathroom necessities while he rummaged through my unmentionables. Since I would be staying with him, I made sure to take everything I used.
Once I was finished packing, I joined Sir in the living room.
“Do you have any medications you need to pack?”
I held up a small bag. “Just my birth control pills.”
“Very good. You’ll need to contact your doctor, see if it’s all right if you skip the sugar pills.”
“So that I skip my period?”
“Exactly.”
Well, I definitely liked that idea. I’d actually talked to my doctor about it before. Back when I took a cruise a few years ago. In an effort to avoid the inconvenience of a period, she had advised that it wouldn’t be a problem. I shared that information with Sir and he seemed pleased.
“Have everything?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Let’s go home.”
I wasn’t sure why, but the sound of that was music to my ears. Sir grabbed two large bags and I grabbed a couple of smaller ones. I then locked up my apartment and we headed back down to his truck.
•
“You have horses!” I exclaimed, looking out the back window of the huge ranch house that Sir had taken me to. The place was enormous and the second I walked in the door, I felt as though I was at home. In every square inch of the place, I saw bits and pieces of Master and Sir. It was open and airy yet warm and comfortable. I couldn’t wait until I could take a full tour.
Sir chuckled softly, peering over at me. “We do. Have you ever ridden a horse?”
“No. But I’ve always wanted to.”
“Good to know.” He moved to stand behind me. “Tonight, I want you to get settled in. Check
everything out, make yourself at home.”
He seemed so casual while I was tied up in knots. Perhaps he knew that and he was attempting to put me at ease.
“Give yourself a tour of the house while I throw something together for dinner,” he instructed. “You can unpack your things in my bedroom.”
He pointed toward a room on the far side of the living room. “There are two master bedrooms. Downstairs is mine, upstairs is Langston’s.”
Giddy about the opportunity to explore, I wasted no time at all. I hurriedly unpacked my things, placing them in a small section of the large walk-in closet inside the enormous bathroom.
The space reminded me a lot of Sir’s office. Very rustic in design yet comfortable.
After I had everything stashed in its place, I ventured into the living room, then toward the front of the house.
There was a dining room with a huge table that sat at least ten people. A matching dark wood hutch held glass dishes embossed with a barbed wire pattern. Across the open foyer was another room. I assumed it was originally a formal living room, but it had been converted into an office. I could imagine Sir and Master working in there when they were home.
“Come eat, sweet girl,” Sir called from the kitchen.
I hadn’t had the opportunity to make it upstairs, but I figured there was plenty of time for that, so I made my way to the kitchen.
“You have a lovely home, Sir,” I said as I took the seat he was holding out for me.
“Thank you. We enjoy it.”
“Have you always lived with…Langston?” I wasn’t sure how to refer to him. I’d been thinking of him as Master for so long, but I wasn’t sure what the protocol was when I was with another Dominant, so I opted for casual.
“I have. It’s never been something we’ve discussed; it simply happened.”
“The two of you are close.” It wasn’t a question because it was obvious.
“Yes.”
“I remember growing up,” I told him, “I always wanted a brother or sister. My mother informed me right away that she was never having any more children. She said my father was the one who wanted kids, not her.”
Sir frowned.
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