The Cattle Barons' Submissive

by Jane Pearl

  Shamefacedly she nodded her head against the slippery bedcover. “Yes Sir.”

  Liam gently pressed her hips down to the bed while placing the pillow between her thighs. “I want you to show me how you keep yourself ready for me.” He leaned over and grabbed her chin. “Same rules as usual. No coming without permission. Do you understand?”

  Briana nodded her head earnestly. Auburn curls bounced around her flushed face. Liam watched as she started to diligently hump the pillow. Soon her eyes fluttered shut and she moaned low in her throat. Her thrusting hips stilled abruptly as she breathed heavily through pursed pink lips. After a few moments she continued grinding on the pillow. Liam quietly walked around the room undressing as Briana began to moan and whine. She stilled again. He put his clothing away and hung up Briana’s beautiful dress. As he closed the closet door, Briana started rocking her hips again. Liam walked up to quietly stand beside the bed completely naked. He stroked his erect cock as he watched his submissive obey his orders. He thumbed the small drop of pre-cum at the top and spread it all over the tip of his uncircumcised penis. When Briana stilled again, he placed a steadying hand on her low back. “Okay Briana...it’s time for you to turn over.” He gently removed the sticky pillow from between her legs and threw it to the side of the bed. He ran his hand over her sweaty, red cheek; pushing back a heavy fall of auburn hair. Long lashes fluttered then opened to reveal dilated, dazed green eyes. He climbed up onto the bed and knelt between her legs. He gently bent her knees and placed her feet flat on either side of his hips. Looking down at her with warm eyes he took in the gorgeous picture she presented. Rumpled dark red hair surrounded her head in contrast with the green and gold bed cover. Lambent mossy green eyes glowed at him between long, dark lashes. His blue eyes darkened to a shade close to black when he took in the collar around her neck. Its dark metal contrasted sharply with her ivory skin. His gaze moved down to the black corset closely following and emphasizing her curves. His eyes finally settled on trimmed pubic hair pointing down to the creaming cleft between her legs. Her session with the pillow had resulted in copious arousal fluids seeping down her thighs. Liam gently lowered himself down so his rampant erection pressed against her mons and dropped a loving kiss to Briana’s pouting lips. Her eyes popped open at the new source of stimulation and her lips opened automatically to accept Liam’s caress. As they kissed, her hips began to undulate against his cock. Pulling back, Liam looked steadily into her eyes. “You can come as much as you want once I’m inside of you. Do you understand?” Briana nodded eagerly. Liam leaned over to whisper in her ear as his penis began to pierce her sodden cunt. “FYI, this position, appropriately enough, is called Missionary.” With these words he pierced her molten sheath with one hard thrust.

  Briana was amazed to find that she was thrown instantly into a whole body orgasm at Liam’s possession. Looking up into his darkly intent face with helpless eyes, she shuddered and shook as her back arched and her cunt clamped down on his penis. He looked down at her with a passionate light in his eyes as he continued to ride her through orgasm after orgasm. As her vagina clamped down on his cock once again, Liam felt a tingle at the base of his spine and he shouted as he shot his cum deep into her clinging depths. After he finished, he looked down and realized that Briana had passed out during her last climax. Smiling smugly, he quickly withdrew and watched as his seed spilled from her now gaping lips. Too bad she was on birth control pills. He could have made her pregnant from this night’s work. Crawling carefully off of the bed, he walked into the bathroom and saturated a washcloth with warm water. Wringing it to just moist, he walked back into the bedroom and carefully washed between Briana’s legs. Satisfied that she was adequately cleaned, he returned the washcloth to the bath. Returning to the bedroom, he smiled down at his gently snoring love. He walked to the side of the bed and pulled back the bedcovers revealing the sheets. Climbing up on the bed on his knees, he carefully scooted Briana under the covers by grabbing under her armpits. Shaking his head at her continued somnolent condition, he walked around the room and blew out the flames on all of the candles. He clicked on one small light on top of a dresser by the door then crawled under the covers next to Briana. He gathered her close to him and kissed her gently on the top of the head.

  *****

  Briana’s eyelids fluttered open then closed as she slowly regained her wits. She could feel a gentle tug and release of tension around her torso. Taking a deep breath, she felt her ribs expand as her corset loosened. A masculine chuckle sounded next to her ear. “That feel good Luv?” Amusement tinged Connor’s voice.

  Cozily encircled in his arms, Briana nodded sleepily. Her eyelashes slowly closed to half mast. “Mmm...yes.” Connor’s nimble fingers finished releasing the last of the fasteners on the front of the garment

  “Don’t fall asleep quite yet Bri.” Connor deftly unfastened her stockings and rolled her to her back. “Sit up Luv.” Mumbling sleepily to herself, Briana pushed up to a sitting position against the pillows at the head of the bed. In the dim light, she could see a quick smile cover Connor’s face as he leaned over to roll down her stockings. He carefully set the rolled nylons on the bedside table then grabbed the open sides of the corset. “Hold your arms up.” Briana complied with a big yawn. Connor whisked the garment from behind her and placed it on the bedside table as well. He dropped a hard kiss to her slightly parted lips. “You can go back to sleep now.” Briana turned over and wrapped her arms around the plush pillow. Connor rolled in behind her and spooned her with an arm around her waist. The corner of his mouth lifted when he felt Liam turn to snuggle with Briana as well. After letting out a contented smile, Briana fell asleep surrounded by her men.

  *****

  Briana slowly wakened to her surroundings. She could feel a muscular masculine presence at her back and warm breath on the back of her neck. As she shifted slightly, she could feel a hard thigh insinuate itself between her legs from the front. She was surprised to feel the owner of the thigh shimmy down in the bed so his head was at her chest level under the covers. Her eyes closed briefly at the sensation of a tugging pull on her breast. Ahhh....Liam was suckling energetically while pressing his thigh against her pudendum. She could feel her lower body clench at his actions. Involuntarily, her hips began to rock against him. Liam groaned against her breast then grabbed her top leg at the knee and lifted it up. Ohhh...Connor deftly penetrated her clinging depths as he took possession of her cunt for the first time in ten years. Briana was suspended between the two men as Liam suckled and rubbed his palm over her mons and Connor who very slowly rubbed his massive cock in and out from the back. Briana undulated between them and moaned in ecstasy. “Can...can I come?”

  Connor leaned over to whisper in her ear. “As much as you want Luv.”

  At his words, Briana felt herself arch and stretch as his cock hit her G spot over and over again. Feminine fluids spilled over his penis as she took her pleasure.

  Chapter Six – Family Ties That Bind

  Briana smiled dreamily as she wiped down the already glossy bar top. Her memories of the past weekend caused a slight tinge of pink to touch her cheeks as she continued in the monotonous task. After consummating their arrangement, Connor and Liam had spent all of Saturday and Sunday showing her just how much they wanted her. Between bouts of passionate lovemaking they’d pampered her with delicious meals and cuddling under the covers of the sumptuous bed. Her smile deepened as she bent her head and diligently scrubbed.

  “Could I get another pint down here doll?” A masculine voice interrupted her reverie. Shaken out of her thoughts, Briana looked down the bar into twinkling grey eyes. She’d never seen the man in the pub before. She would have remembered if she had. He had a magnetic appeal that drew the stares of many of the women in the establishment. With a sheepish look realizing that she was day dreaming again, Briana walked over to the tap and expertly poured him a new drink of Irish Ale.

  “Here you go Sir. Can I get you anything else?” Briana clea
red away his empty glass after setting the new one on a fresh coaster. Her words caught in her throat as a strong hand captured her wrist before she could step away.

  “Your phone number would be a good start.” Twinkling grey eyes turned serious as he stared into her startled green eyes.

  “I’m sorry but...I’m taken.” Briana extricated herself from his grasp with some difficulty.

  He looked her up and down intently before a rueful smile lifted the corner of his chiseled lips. “I figured as much. You have the look of a well loved woman. Can’t fault a man for trying.”

  Briana’s cheeks bloomed at his words. Not knowing what to say she simply turned away and placed his glass in the dishwasher under the counter. She was surprised to feel her cell phone vibrate as she straightened after completing this task. Turning her back to the room she pulled the phone out of her apron pocket swiped the screen.

  Liam: “That asshole had better keep his hands to himself or I’ll have to come down and let him know who you belong to.”

  The corner of Briana’s mouth lifted as she typed in her reply. “I told him I was taken. He was disappointed but backed down.” She paused for a moment and looked around the room with a frown. Where did he have the surveillance cameras hidden in the pub? She couldn’t see any. A mischievous smiled lifted the corner of her mouth. Uh, shouldn’t you be working?” She hit the send button with anticipation flickering across her face. She wasn’t disappointed when a lightning quick reply made the phone vibrate. She burst into laughter when she saw his reply.

  “We obviously didn’t spank you enough this weekend young lady. Don’t worry; I’ll take care of that oversight this evening at home.” He included a winking emoji followed by one of reddened buttocks. Briana shook her head. They really did make emojis for every occasion.

  Wanting to tease him a bit more, Briana answered while biting her lip to contain her amusement. “Promises, promises...” She also included a winking emoji. Liam’s reply was an emoji of a hand with no message. Briana laughed out loud again before tucking the phone back into her pocket. She turned back to face the bar and looked to see if anyone else needed a re-fill. The pub was hopping with the early after work crowd though it was a Monday. Seeing that all of her patrons were taken care of for the moment, Briana started her end of shift tasks. She checked the coolers under the bar to see if she needed to re-stock the canned and bottled beverages. Her phone buzzed again as she reached into her pocket for a notepad to keep track of the needed inventory. Thinking that Liam wanted to give her one last parting shot she swiped her finger over the screen with a grin.

  Roy: “Sis, you need to meet me out back. Bring the garbage so it looks you are just taking it out.”

  Briana frowned as she entered her reply. “Why the hell would I want to talk to you? You left me a horrible mess here.” Tears gathered in the corners of her eyes as she typed.

  Roy: “Please Sis, I’m in big trouble. I’m sorry...I didn’t know where else to turn.”

  Heaving a big sigh, Briana answered. “Okay, but I’m not making any promises.” Placing the phone back in her pocket, she turned back to the bar and walked over to the garbage can hidden discreetly under the counter. With shaking hands, she grabbed the corners of the plastic garbage bag and tied them together both ways. Hefting the bag up into her hand, she yelled down the bar to Gina. “I’m taking the garbage out. I’ll be back in a minute.”

  Gina absentmindedly waved at her from her position at the end of the bar. “Okay boss.” She turned back to her deep discussion with the regular seated in front of her. One of the reasons she was such a great employee was her ability to make every customer feel special. Briana gave her a grateful smile as she hefted the bag over her shoulder and made her way down the hallway to the back of the business. Calling a greeting to Rosie in the kitchen, she shouldered open the swinging door that led to the alley behind the pub. Though she knew that Roy was waiting for her she still started when he suddenly appeared from behind the large blue dumpster next to the door.

  “God, Roy. You scared me.” She lifted up the black, plastic lid on the dumpster and threw in the bag of garbage. After she dropped the lid, she turned back to face him. Wiping her hands on the front of her apron, she looked her delinquent little brother up and down. Favoring their mother, Roy sported medium length, curly blonde hair and blue green eyes. His naturally slight frame made him look younger than his age of 25 years. Briana rolled her eyes at his garb of skinny jeans, Converse shoes and vintage, metal band shirt covered by a tight hoodie. Her sisterly amusement turned to concern when she noted the old bruises on his right cheek and his left arm. “What happened to you?” She grabbed his chin so she could turn his face back and forth. “It looks like someone beat the hell out of you.”

  Roy pulled his chin out of her grasp with an embarrassed moue. “It’s nothing Sis. I just got in trouble with the wrong guys.”

  Briana put her hands on her hips in anger. “That looks like more than a little ‘trouble’ with the wrong guys. What’s up?”

  Roy looked up at her from under over long bangs. “Well, I guess that you know by now that I cleaned out the Rose before I left.” He kicked the ground with his toe.

  “Duh, of course. You do realize that I was the CFO of a major corporation don’t you? Of course I know.” She punched his arm in anger. Too late she realized that it was the arm with old bruises.

  “Ouch! Dammit Bri.” Roy rubbed his arm. He looked at her shamefaced. “When I took over the business after Dad’s stroke I went a little crazy.”

  “Crazy as in raiding the business of all of its assets and taking out a loan against its value. Do you mean that kind of crazy?” Briana fixed him with a steely glare.

  Roy had the grace to blush. “You’ve gotta understand. I’ve never had control of that kind of money before. I thought that Dad was being way too conservative having all of that cash in the bank.” He cleared his throat. “I thought that it should be put to work.”

  Briana looked at him incredulously. “You meant like stocks...bonds?”

  Roy looked shamefaced. “Uh no...more like gambling.” He looked at her defiantly. “I thought I could help to cover Dad’s medical bills.”

  Briana slowly shook her head from side to side. “Not a good plan.” She took a deep breath. “So...how did that work out for you?”

  Roy’s body language told her everything she wanted to know. “You lost it all?” She breathed out. “Every penny our father has put into this business and the equity he’s gained over all of these years?” Roy’s sharp nod answered her question. “Arghh...” Briana turned away from him and fisted her hands in the hair on either side of her head. She turned back toward him and said one word, “How?”

  Roy dug his hands deep into the front pockets of his jeans while looking down at the asphalt alley. “I uh...bet some money on a ‘sure thing’ and unfortunately lost it all.” He looked up at her with pleading eyes. “When I realized what I’d done I took out the loan so I could re-coup my losses.” He sighed and continued. “Then I lost that money. That’s when I left. I didn’t want my actions to affect Mom and Dad.” He kicked at the asphalt again. “I didn’t realize that they’d call you in to help out.”

  Briana shook her head. “I don’t know what to say.”

  Roy looked up at her with hope. “I hear that you’re back with Liam Kerrigan.”

  Briana looked at him cautiously. “Yeah...so?”

  “So, do you think he’d uh...help you if you needed it? I’m into these guys for an additional fifty grand now.” At Briana’s disgusted look he shrugged. “Rich boyfriend...you know.” Briana shook her head no emphatically. Roy’s expression turned mean. “I hear that he and Connor share their women. Do you think Mom and Dad would like to know that?”

  Briana looked at him with arms crossed over her chest. “So this is blackmail?”

  Roy’s face blanched as he back pedaled away from her. “I would hope it isn’t. But...I really need the help.”

>   Briana just shook her head again. “I’m overextended as it is trying to cover the money you took from the pub. I can’t use my boyfriend as private bank in order to cover your gambling addiction.”

  Roy broke in as she talked. “Fine. It’s on your head if they kill me.” With these words he turned on his heel and ran away.

  Briana watched his departing back and shook her head. Obviously, Roy wasn’t going to be any help. She pulled open the door to the pub and walked down the hallway. As she neared the public room her cell phone vibrated. She lethargically reached down into her pocket and swiped the screen.

  Liam: “Where the hell are you?”

  She smiled tiredly as she typed. “I’ll be ready to head home soon. Sorry...I had to take care of some details before I left for the day.”

  Liam: “Okay Babe. I’ll be down soon. Sounds like you need a little TLC.”

  She felt tears gather in the corner of her eyes. “Thanks Liam. I think I might.”

  A big pause then. “You know we are always there for you Luv.” Briana smiled through her tears as she started to wrap up her shift.

  *****

  Briana was very quiet on the trip home. Liam cast her a few worried glances but otherwise stayed silent. When they pulled up in front of the lodge, Liam leaned over and dropped a kiss to the side of her head. “Go on in Bri and get ready for your nap. Connor will come up and tuck you in.”

  Briana nodded her downcast head and answered in a small voice. “Okay Liam.” She picked up her purse and opened the door with none of her characteristic vitality. Liam’s worried gaze followed her subdued form as she walked up the steps to the porch and opened the front door of the lodge.