Her tongue poked out between her dry lips to slowly caress and wet them just before a strangled moan burst forth as her brain completely short-circuited. No man had ever wanted to do that to her before. Her ex thought it was disgusting as could be. Her face flushed a magnificent molten lava red.
Jett was quiet for a moment as he read the expression on her face. He rasped, "No one––ever? I’ll be damned. I am more than pleased to be your first, sexy."
"How did––"
"I know? You are very easy to read tigress when you’re not trying so hard to hide your thoughts from me."
"Oh."
"Lean back against the wall. I want you to watch every second of this as well as enjoy." Jett rasped again, fighting one hell of a fight within himself to not devour her whole, body and soul. His cock strained upward toward her, wanting badly to be buried deep inside of her. He watched her eyes fixate on his cock and his hands trembled with a growing lack of control.
"But I––"
"Shh. This is not up for debate, tigress. Lean back against the wall or I will carry you to the public arena and do it there just as easily. I know several who would love to hold you down for me." Jett growled like a man possessed.
Curiosity and fantasy won out moments later and she did what he demanded without anymore hesitation. The chilly surface of the smooth wall felt heavenly against her overheated skin. She stared down at Jett through heavily hooded eyes. His eyes remained fixed on her face flushed with anticipation, excitement, and embarrassment. His nostrils flared as he inhaled her scent. She knew his inner primal beast surged to the forefront and her tigress welcomed him.
Jett lifted her trembling right leg and rested it on his shoulder. He kissed the skin just above the knee and gave her a sexy smile before he continued to kiss his way upward. "Your beautiful pussy and your swollen rosy clit are both begging for my mouth," he growled.
Mandy was already close to exploding when blew on her clit.
"Mm. Damn you smell delicious." Just as he spoke the last word, he licked her clit with his warm, wet and stiff tongue.
Mandy’s head slammed back against the wall momentarily as she cried out in ecstasy at the overwhelming sensations cascading through her body. The warmth of his tongue, mouth and teeth lightly abrading her sensitive skin were almost too much to bear.
When his lips latched onto her clit and sucked hard, her hands dove into his silky hair and pulled his face tighter against her body. Jett not only allowed it, his chuckle vibrated the sensitive skin and pushed her even higher as he sucked, licked and bit her clit with increasing vigor. The shudders began deep down inside her core and rippled outward with growing intensity and a force beyond anything she'd ever felt before. It left her exploding into a multitude of sensations and colors.
Mandy felt as if she was dying, her orgasm so profound and powerful. Her body was not sure whether to scream or cry tears when her orgasm lasted longer than ever before with Jett’s warm and stiff tongue lapping at her and thrusting inside of her. He had pushed her right into a second orgasm and she gripped his hair with incredible force. She felt him pull away and heard a half growl––half howl that excited her even more as she screamed.
Coming back down slowly from the heights Jett had pushed her too, she felt something cold being rubbed on her anus and jolted. Before she could react, she felt one of Jett’s long fingers coated in lubricant, slide past the barrier and she almost passed out with the exquisite pain and the sensation of him rubbing against her g-spot. She had never heard of a g-spot there too. She almost felt ridiculously simple in her naivety.
She reached the point where thinking was no longer possible, it is then that her inner tigress came out and took over. Mandy pulled her leg off of his shoulder after removing his finger momentarily. She pushed Jett with incredible force to his back, dropped heavily to her knees and grabbed his penis, impaling herself on its head only while Jett's fingers were once again doing magnificent things to her bum.
She went completely wild with the overwhelming sensations flooding every cell in her body. She began to slide up and down with agonizing slowness on the head and upper part of his penis. His finger moved in and out of her bum at the rhythm she was setting for them. Mandy moved her finger down to her clit and began to rub it slowly. Too far gone to do anything but feel and completely trust Jett and him alone, she wasn’t aware of Xavier’s unwelcome presence behind her nor did she feel him lubricating her ass even along with the butt plug Jett had called for.
Jett leaned Mandy's body forward over his chest, brought her lips to his and kissed her with hot passion.
Meanwhile, Xavier was busy slowly inserting and pulling on the butt plug, the smallest they had, preparing her bum and widening it as well, for something much more delightful. He knew Jett and Mandy were both too far gone to deny him his pleasure.
He was preparing her bum for the head of his penis and he salivated over the thought of sinking himself deep into her soft warmth once again. What hole didn't matter to him. He was feeling intense anger, having to wait for Jett's permission before he could touch his new plaything when that rule had never been in place, before her.
Not able to contain himself any longer, Xavier slathered his cock with the lube, gently pulled the butt with increasing slowness out of her bum, after he’d pushed the maximum width inside her bum several times causing her to scream in delight. Now it was his turn to play and no one would tell him no! By the time he was done with her, she would take his whole cock inside of her sweet ass, whether she liked it or not. Knowing only a thin layer of skin would separate his cock from Jett’s deep inside of her, had him panting and shaking fiercely.
Xavier grabbed his large penis and placed the well lubricated head against her anus and using care for the first entrance, he pushed the head past her tight rim and nearly lost himself. Her screams of pleasure goaded him on.
They pushed Jett over the edge as well who was now biting and sucking on her nipples and telling her how she was pushing him over the edge of no return, she played with her clit, rubbing it with more vigor and slid slowly up and down the length of his penis with jerky movements as she began to soar to unimaginable heights.
Jett held her still for a moment so Xavier wouldn’t hurt her with the butt plug or at least what he thought was the butt plug.
Xavier, only thinking of his own pleasure, slid into her bum a bit more causing Mandy to scream louder and louder. Halfway in, he decided to slowly pull back until he was ready to pop out and slowly thrust back in again. He heard Mandy screaming, "Oh God, yes! Oh Fuck! I feel so full and fucking fantastic! Please don’t stop playing with my ass, Jett!"
Xavier, pissed that it was Jett's name she was calling out instead of his, needed her to take all of his large cock deep inside of herself so that he could really begin pushing and pulling. So he could really push her over the edge and have her screaming his name in ecstasy instead of Jett's. Not to mention, the feeling of pushing and rubbing against Jett’s cock deep inside of her drove him over the edge all too quickly and saying to hell with it all, he slammed his full length deep inside of her bum.
Mandy began screaming at the top of her lungs in severe non-pleasurable pain, hot tears burst from her eyes and she struggled to get away from Jett as her anger began to arise. She screamed repeatedly at Jett, "Stop and get the plug out, right fucking now!"
It took Jett a few seconds to realize Mandy's screams were not from intense pleasure but from intense pain. She clawed at his chest while screaming at him to remove the damn thing from her ass. He growled at Xavier, to get it out, now. Wait a minute, what the hell was he doing there, he requested a female Domme, not Xavier! His days with Jett were over, fucking over! He'd give him to another sub permanently! The Domme as to insert the plug alone in Mandy and here the son of a bitch had inserted himself fully inside of her when she would not be ready for that for years to come! Jett swore if Xavier caused real internal damage, he was going to kill him with his bare hands! Xavier had g
one too far this time!
Mandy, even in overwhelming pain, heard Jett yelling at someone to get out of her. What the fuck?! She looked over her shoulder to see Xavier and screamed at him to get out of her right now and warned that she was going to kill him!
Angry at being interrupted and screamed at by the ungrateful bitch, the bliss on Xavier's face turned into one of cruel malice. He yanked himself right out of her bum causing Mandy to nearly claw Jett’s chest skin right off and screamed again in pain so excruciating she almost blacked out.
After Xavier was out of her, Mandy could do no more than roll herself to Jett's side and screamed again as pain consumed her whole being. She watched as Xavier made his biggest mistake yet. He leaned over her bloody body and laughed with malice. But Mandy was prepared, with manicured and long extended, she clawed at his face and bare chest, leaving deep marks in both places with the swiftness of a tiger in the wild, going for the kill.
Xavier screamed in pain and kicked Mandy in the stomach hard enough to throw her body across the hallway where she hit her head and was knocked unconscious.
Jett roared and saw nothing but red. He flew at Xavier, punching him in the nose until it shattered beneath his fist. "You son of a bitch, you never could follow directions! I said a female Domme, not you and to prevent this fucking shit from happening! I never could trust your dumb ass! I am the dominant and decide what my subs can take and what they can’t, not you, you fucking son of a bitch! And yet, you took it upon yourself to harm Mandy in your insanity and jealousy. I am done with you forever more! Guards! Get your asses in here right now and bring Mistress Dominique with you!" Jett roared in uncontrollable anger.
Seconds later, his security detail and Mistress Dominique stood in the hallway, taking in the scene for a couple seconds. One of the security members rushed over to Mandy to check her vitals and found she had a concussion. But before he could recommend a hospital, Mandy jerked away, huddled against the wall and screamed like a trapped wild animal.
"Leave her alone, don't touch her! I will take care of her, myself!" Jett roared again, out of control. "Grab that bastard and hold him!" Jett pointed to Xavier.
Jett's old Domme, Mistress Dominique walked over to Mandy with her air of superiority turning into one of severe concern when she noticed Mandy was bleeding from the bum and quickly summed up the situation. This was Jett’s domain and she could not step on his toes.
"Jett? Why have I been summoned?" She asked after she gave Mandy a hug and calmed her down.
"I need you to punish Xavier within an inch of his god damn life! If I do it, I swear I will kill the little bastard! He thinks he is the big boy now and has the right to cruelly hurt my newest and most innocent sub! I don’t ever want to see his face in this club again! Once you are done punishing him, allowing him no pleasure at all, throw his ass into the street!" Jett roared.
Mistress Dominique nodded her head, glad he had at least enough sense to have someone else punish his sub and one that he was clearly done with too. She’d never seen Jett lose control like this and it only took her seconds to realize, he’d fallen in love with the girl on the floor. She hid her smile deep inside as she thought, it’s about time.
"Take him to my chamber room." She ordered the security detail. She then asked Jett what happened so she knew how severe to make the punishment. When Jett told her, she gasped. Even as seasoned as she was, she’d never heard of someone so cruelly harming another as Xavier had just done to Mandy. She was sure he did it out of jealousy which was known by all.
"Do you need anything at all before I go?" When she saw Jett shake his head, she assured him, Xavier would get a very severe punishment and only when she was done, would she have security pack his things and throw him out, banning him from ever returning. She also wished Mandy a swift and safe recovery without any lasting damage and hugged the sweet girl again with extreme gentleness.
Jett thanked her for her assistance and wrapped Mandy up in a blanket security provided for her. He carried her down the hall and to the left taking a round-about way to the panic room where she would be safe and he could have the house doctor check her over. Everything had gone so well until he’d stupidly allowed himself to let go, not checking to see who was hiding behind Mandy, just assuming it was one of his female Dommes. He also should have questioned Xavier's sudden interest in Mandy when he was never interested in any of the others.
In the panic room, the house doctor awaited them. His examining room was connected to the panic room. It was in there, he ever so gently laid the unresponsive Mandy on the examining table and refused to leave her side, even as the doctor took a couple of x-rays of her bum. He didn’t give a shit about radiation. In his mind, it was the least of his problems. Mandy was his number one priority and he assumed she wanted him beside her when she came out of her escape into her own mind. He’d thought wrong.
Mandy came back to reality screaming in pain and refused anything from the doctor who told her that she’d been lucky and there was no long lasting damage. He told her, she would be in quite a bit of pain for a few days as the skin inside repaired itself and that he gave her a shot to numb the pain but not eliminate it completely.
Mandy connected to the ever present anger deep within herself with lightning speed. She began screaming at Jett about breaking his own rules concerning strict consent only while in the VIP area and yet, he’d willingly allowed Xavier to sodomize and rape her from behind!
Jett had never been yelled at in such a way by a sub or anyone for that matter. His concern turned to instant anger but he stopped himself from expressing it. He knew full well, she had every right to yell at him and he deserved her wrath. But when he tried to explain to her that she had the situation all wrong, she shut him right up with only a look.
Having spotted her clothes, she dressed to dress as quickly as was possible with her bandage on and when one was in such pain. When Jett demanded to know where the hell she thought she was going, Mandy began to cry and told him she needed time alone to herself. She was going to her bedroom and he was not to dare trying to follow her.
Jett reluctantly agreed and offered her an escort through the club but she adamantly refused any assistance. She said she was going to get a bottle from the bar and drink the pain away, alone. Jett asked quietly if he could check on her later, when the bar closed in about three hours. She agreed. She made it clear to him that she never wanted to see Xavier’s face again, because if she did, she was going to press charges to send him to prison or she would kill him with her bare hands.
Jett reassured her that she would never see Xavier again, he was being severely punished by Mistress Dominique as they spoke, he’d be overseeing it soon enough and then Xavier was banned from the club and he'd even file for a restraining order on her behalf.
Mandy could do no more than nod her head, she was fiercely shaking from the anger that overwhelmed her. Jett called down to the bar and ordered a bottle of tequila to be set aside for Mandy and given to her without question when she arrived. He knew better than to dare offer her comfort or a hug, even when she cried. One step in her direction and the resulting glare had cured him of that desire. He silently promised her, he would be explaining the truth of the situation, later.
Jett watched Mandy walk tall, even in great pain as she slowly left the room, looking all around her like a caged wild animal and as she walked through the door to the main part of the club. He'd already ordered security to stay out of her way and not scare her further. He felt an agonizing pain in the area of his heart, but the symptoms did not feel like he was having a heart attack. It confused him just the same and it hurt like hell to watch her go straight into Rylan's waiting open arms, allowing him to offer her comfort while she cried great wracking sobs on his shoulder. Rylan's pissed off glare that promised a broken nose later, was the last image he saw as the door shut.
"Mandy, honey?"
"I don’t want to talk about it Rylan. I made a horrible mistake and just want to go to Jett’
s apartment by myself and expect all men to stay the fuck out of my way." She muttered angrily as the sobs continued.
"Do you want me to escort you?"
"Maybe just to the bar to get my bottle of tequila, please. I’ll be fine after that. It’s just a few steps from the bar to the elevator."
Rylan nodded his understanding. If she didn’t want anyone around her after he got her to the bar, he refused to push the issue. He was going to blacken Jett’s eye and break his nose. That boy more than had it coming! He warned him and it seems like Jett pushed this poor girl into something she hadn’t wanted nor deserved, judging by the way she was walking very slowly and in great pain. He decided to carry her to the bar and then he was going after Jett. He had another security member watch his post for him, then lifted the sweet Mandy into his arms and carried her to the bar, yelling at anyone who got in his way. At the bar, he gently put her down, gave her a hug and his business card and told her to call him if ever she needed anything at all.
Mandy sincerely thanked him for his generosity and took a large swig from the bottle. It was the last time any of them would see Mandy that night and in the days to come.
Mandy managed to blend into the crowd with her body of tequila and escaped the club through a back unguarded exit door. Once outside, she breathed in and out painfully, the kick from Xavier had begun to bruise a large area of skin. She walked around to the front of the bar, sat on a bench a few feet from the door and downed half of the bottle of tequila. She planned to call Hunter to come and get her and take her home to her condo. Jett deserved to stew for a few nights or months for that matter.
Before she knew it, 70 percent of the bottle was gone and her vision began to blur. Her inebriated thought processes were flawed and told her it was a good idea to get away from the club and find a public place to call Hunter from and walked off into the night.
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