Allowing her a moment or two to get the sniffles out of the way, when she finally spoke up, this time she managed to sound quite sorry for herself.
“I’m sorry, darling. I’m sorry for not trusting you. I’m sorry for going out looking for trouble, and I’m sorry for kissing another man. I know that I have destroyed your trust in me, and if I want to rebuild it, if you’ll let me, I know I’ll need to work hard at it.” There was the odd little hiccup between sentences, amidst tiny little sobs and snuffles, and she sounded adorable. Although I was pretty sure the tears were real this time, the woman could have a great career in Hollywood if she ever got bored of killing people.
Nodding, I said, “Apology accepted. Now, as you so desperately wanted to know what sleeping with another man might be like, we’re about to show you, after you ask us nicely.”
“What happens if I don’t want to go through with it now?” Lois said, choking on yet another soft sob. Bravo - another nice little touch. I wondered if our spectators were lapping this up.
I shook my head. “It’s gone past that now, darling. Either you beg, or I’ll whip you until you do. I’d personally take the easier option, but it’s your choice.”
She nodded, and her head twisted to Adie, who was once again standing with his back against the wall. "Alain, please would you fuck me? I am so desperate to come right now, I want your big, fat cock thrusting away as hard as you can. Will you let me feel you inside of me? Are you ready to slam into me over and over again, until I scream for mercy?"
Adie, who had been glued to Lois’s tear ridden face the whole time I’d been cropping her, then turned my way. “That works for me.”
"Great. Now it's my turn." Walking away from Lois, I let Adie resume his earlier position, as I took mine. A pair of watery eyes looked upwards and slowly focused on my face. Even through all those tears, I could tell that Lois was still desperately aroused. Her two swats with the crop would have left a very swollen clit, and the resulting burn was probably driving her crazy. Very soon, her prayers would be answered. After Adie and I had finished with her, she'd come so bloody hard she'd be lucky if she were still in one piece at the end of it.
"Why don't you come join the party, darling? I can't wait to milk that lovely cock of yours, and I know just how you like it. Pretty please can your wife suck you off? I'm looking forward to having that beast sink down my throat." Lois's internal plumbing had now shut off the waterworks, and her eyes were beginning to sparkle. If I didn't know better, I say the woman was positively enjoying herself. So much for all my earlier worries and concerns.
“Well, seeing as you asked so nicely, sweetheart, I think you can.” Sending a nod to Adie that all systems were go, I began undoing my fly once again.
Neither Adie nor I were in any hurry. This was ultimately a show for all the noses pressed up against the window out there, and we wanted them to have a good time. Such a good time in fact that they told all their friends and anybody else that would listen to them. With that in mind, we began teasing my ‘wife.'
Adie was first off the mark. He’d given up playing the surly bystander and was now thoroughly embracing his new role. Pressing up tight against Lois’s spread legs, his fingers went to work once more, not that they had much work to do.
Meanwhile, I was sliding my cock out and feeding it straight into her mouth. I wasn't going to mess around this time. Having been fantasising about Lois gagging around my cock for a good few hours now, I couldn't wait any longer.
“Oh fuck, y…ng.” That was my fault. I was too impatient to let her finish the sentence, but I was pretty sure the last word was meant to be ‘yes.’ Gripping both sides of her head, I angled her to just the right position and then surged forward. Adie, having seen that I wasn’t messing around, decided to follow suit. Lois’s eyes almost fell back in her head as she tried to deal with all that at once.
“Nng. Nng. Nnnggh.” The cute little noises she was making seemed happy enough, so we must have been doing something right. Now that I was inside her, I took my time warming up. The woman had no idea how much I wanted to be standing where Adie was at the moment, but I had my reasons. Besides, I didn’t feel too deprived. Her throat felt fucking divine, and as I was the one that had taught her how to deep throat, she was doing everything I loved to the absolute letter.
Meanwhile, Adie had his fingers on her clit while he began gently thrusting forwards. It wasn't the hard and fast Lois needed to climax, but that would come. He just needed to get himself good and wet.
While I was building up to a decent rhythm, I kept my hands busy. At the moment I was running my fingertips up the side of Lois's rib cage, gently outlining each one as I climbed higher up her body. In a moment, I'd move up to her tits, and begin rolling and squeezing her nipples. Judging by the look on her face, the woman would be climaxing in less than five minutes, but that wasn't nearly long enough for us to deliver the show we wanted. Having figured this might be a problem, I'd tucked the crop in the back of my jeans, so that would slow her down a little if needs be.
“She’s getting close,” Adie murmured, removing his fingers. I’d turned around to watch him work. He was now splitting her labia wide, as he lost himself in the beautiful vista of the female form. When he leaned down to gently blow on her sex, Lois made a strangled noise that was half pain, half pleasure.
“Finger her in the ass. That should slow her down,” I said. “If it doesn’t, you’ll just have to retrieve your flogger.” We both grinned at each other because we were on exactly the same wavelength. We were going to drag this moment out for as long as possible, and Lois would just have to suffer with us.
Speaking of suffering, Lois was working my cock inside her throat like a fucking harlot. Her mouth was twisting around me, as the tip of her tongue flicked against my frenulum, over and over again. Occasionally she let her teeth gently scrape against my foreskin, just to keep me on my toes. The woman was pressing all of my buttons, and I was pretty sure my willpower was going to be tested to the max today.
Watching her gag on my cock as it dived deep inside her jaw, I felt my balls clench. There were a couple of times I had to close my eyes to stop myself getting too close to the edge. Her lips were now smothered in saliva, and my cock was glistening with the same. I could feel the poor beast throbbing as it battled to get further and further inside her. I swear I could have drowned in her body for days on end, and death would have been a small price to pay for the privilege. There wasn't a woman on the planet that affected me in the same way Lois did, and I had a funny feeling there never would be. It was a little too late to realise that I was in too deep, but after today, I wouldn't let it go any further. After this assignment was over, I needed to get the hell away from her. Would I be running away from a problem? Yes, but it was the only solution that was going to work. The alternative was unthinkable.
In tandem now, Adie and I sank into her with a speed that was gradually increasing with each thrust we took. Lois’s body was being pushed up and down the leather spanking bench, and she was out of control. By now her head was thrashing from side to side, and her eyes had fluttered shut. I wondered if she was dreaming about Adie, me, or something else entirely.
Sliding the crop out of my trousers, I gave Lois’s left nipple a flick. She immediately yelped and focused her eyes on me. That was better. I didn’t want her in la la land with some fantasy bloke or another. I wanted her here with me. Flicking her right nipple, I then grinned at her.
"How much do you want to come right now?" I asked. There was a lot of moaning and groaning after that, so I guessed it was a lot. "Oh yes, that's right, you can't talk with your mouth full."
“Perhaps she’s not bothered about climaxing? Maybe we should just have our fun and leave her be?” Adie pulled out of Lois and stood back, surveying her mostly naked, wondrous body. I had to confess I was doing the same. Lois chose that moment to tell us all how much she was bothered about having an orgasm, but thankfully, we couldn't hear a word of it.
Meanwhile, Lois was retaliating in the only way she could. The woman had latched on to my cock, like an infant sucking its mother’s teat, and it was becoming harder and harder to focus. That hot, wet little mouth of hers was working me so tightly, I had a matter of seconds left in me. Judging by the crease in Adie’s forehead, her cunt was just as talented.
"Alain, why don't you fuck my wife in the ass now? Let's see how much she really wants to be a whore." This was also part of the script, so Lois had known it was coming. Technically, for the scene, she was supposed to be an anal virgin, but in reality, she was now an anal convert. After I'd got her through the first couple of sessions, the pain of having her walls breached had dissipated, and she'd actively enjoyed herself. I was sure that if I asked her, Lois would now say she'd rather have a cock in her ass than her cunt. So, basically, Adie was about to make all her dreams come true and then some.
Bending down, I quietly reminded her to play her part. “Remember to yell and scream. This is supposed to be a punishment. Let’s go out with a bang.”
Lois took me at my word. When Adie began fucking her, her body went rigid as she let out an agonised shriek around my cock. Her limbs then began fighting the restraints that held her, and she thrashed her head this way and that until I had to use my hands to steady her.
“You earned this, darling. Now lay fucking still and take it,” I growled, slamming my cock home.
Lois then made a gurgling sound in her throat that she tried to disguise as pain, but it was anything but. Adie was now slapping the flogger against her clit as he took her ass, and she’d lost it. Her body trembled madly as she rode out her climax, and we both knew it.
Mere seconds later, Adie yelled, and pulling his cock out, came all over her stomach. It was my turn then, and on the penultimate thrust, I yanked myself out and made a mess all over her face. Lois's expression was a picture. For the entire world, she looked like a woman thoroughly scorned and so gobsmacked, that she couldn't utter a sound.
"That's a good girl, you took it well." I patted her head condescendingly and zipped myself up. Normally after something like that, all the tension would have drained out of my body, but not tonight. Tonight I was still wired because I had to deal with Adie. This was the bit he didn't know about, and he was probably going to punch my lights out afterwards, but I'd take that risk. I needed to make sure Alain was coming for us.
I turned to face him. “Okay, that’s my wife dealt with. Now it’s your turn.”
Adie’s head snapped up at that comment. Narrowing his eyes, he said, “What do you mean?”
“Strip naked and line yourself up against that cross.” I pointed to the St Andrews in the corner.
“You can go fuck yourself. My part in this is over. I had your word that you’d let me go with no further repercussions as soon as this was over.”
I smiled. He'd need to be more careful with the wording of his sentences in future. "Actually, that wasn't what we agreed on. You wanted my word that I'd let you go with no further repercussions once we were outside the room. At the moment, we’re still in it, and I haven’t finished. Either strip naked, or I’ll strip you naked. Your choice.” I already knew what was going to happen next, and easily deflected the punch that was coming my way. Adie was now good and mad, but he didn’t know how to channel that energy like I did.
Very softly, I said, “You want me to take you down?” He didn’t get a chance to answer that question because my leg had already swivelled around, taking his out from underneath him. He landed on the floor with a dull thud, and I could have wrestled him into submission then and there, but I’m a bit like a tarantula. I like to play with my prey. Waiting for him to get up, he then backed away from me, trying to put some distance between us. It was a sensible move, but it wasn’t going to save his hide.
We circled around Lois, who was still recovering from her ordeal and breathing hard. She was watching us with a great deal of interest, although she wisely kept her mouth shut. I wondered if she'd already figured out what I was going to do to Adie. Knowing Lois, she was probably at least halfway there.
In the end, I got bored of the continuous sidestepping and rushed him. He had his hands out in front of his face to protect himself, but they were no match for my front kick, which hit him square in the stomach, winding the poor bastard. Again, I waited. I wanted him to know who was boss in this arena, and if he wanted to learn the hard way, that was his problem.
“Sure you don’t want to get naked and fasten yourself in those restraints?” I asked amiably.
Adie saw red, as I knew he would, and came charging at me with all guns blazing. Throwing a right hook, I then took him down with an axe kick. Yep, I got right up and personal in his face, and when his hands went up to protect himself, I threw him down on the floor. This time, I'd had enough. Wrenching an arm behind his back, I yanked it upwards towards his shoulder blade, hearing him hiss in pain.
“Get up.” When he didn’t automatically follow my instructions, I simply tugged his bent arm upwards until he roared. You can only take so much of that until you cave.
“You motherfucker,” Adie snarled, as he got to his feet.
"If your mother is anywhere near as pretty as you, I'll take that as a compliment," I said, marching him over to the cross. Keeping one arm in a pain compliance hold, I used the other to fasten his hand in the cuff above his head. Although Adie wasn't happy about it, there was little he could do. Releasing his bent arm, I then slammed it above his head hard, and fastened the other cuff quickly around it. All the fight left him then, and I managed to do his ankles with no further protest. Sometimes you just know when you're beaten.
Pressing up close against him, I said, "Look, I'm sorry, but this came down from the top. We need Alain here, and what we've just staged might not cut it. This will. If Lois can take one for the team, so can you. Just grit your teeth, and it'll all be over in a few minutes." He didn't think much of my advice and said several unrepeatable things about me, and a few others about my mother, bless her soul. I didn't take it personally.
Moving back over towards Lois, I slowly ran a finger from the tip of her sticky nose, down her chest and abdomen, finishing with a decisive flick on her clitoris. She jumped and looked up at me warily. Right now, they were both probably thinking that I was unhinged, and I was happy to fuel that illusion.
"What should I do to him, darling?" I pretended to consider my own question, all the while looking down at her gloriously naked body. Drinking my fill, I considered the fact that in less than a week, I might never see her again.
Lois swallowed and looked distinctly uncomfortable with the new turn of events. "Don't hurt him," she pleaded. "If you want to hurt someone, hurt me. This was my fault, and nobody else's." Her eyes looked at me warningly, but I paid them no attention. I was already seeing red. She did care about Adie - too much.
"On that we agree, but he must be punished, darling. Imagine what kind of message I'd send out if I let him go without a scratch? You'd be considered fair game by all and sundry, and I'm not prepared to go through this shit again." Raising an eyebrow, I waited for another outburst, but she remained silent. Lois knew there was nothing she could do. She wasn't wriggling out of those restraints without my help.
Heading towards my bag of toys by the door, I took my time searching through it. I already knew exactly what I wanted, but it wouldn't hurt to build the tension a little bit. When I decided enough time had passed, I let my fingers close around a short-tailed whip and said, "Found it." Holding it aloft in the air, I slowly made my way back to Adie.
Loi
s looked at me with absolute horror, and it was a look I was going to remember for some time.
Chapter Twenty-Two – Adie
Facing the wall, with my arms and legs spread wide, I waited silently for the inevitable. I still couldn’t quite believe James had pulled this stunt. Would I have done the same in his position if orders had come down? Probably. It didn’t make me feel any better. I had no idea what he had planned for me, but I was pretty certain it would be unpleasant. It would involve pain, and probably a generous helping of humiliation. Although I was loath to say it, this was quite a clever tactic. Alain would try to protect his honour at all costs, so if James was about to shred mine, he was almost guaranteed a visit. Oh shit. We were about to open up a hornet’s nest, and every fucker in this room was about to get stung. Did James honestly know what he was doing?
Seconds ticked by as he made me wait for his next move. I knew the drill. If he was trying to put the fear of God into me, he might as well have saved his energy. I was already resigned to my fate, and I’d faced much worse in the past. When I finally heard his footsteps approaching me once more, I took a deep breath and prepared myself for the worst.
The next sound I heard was the sound of my dress shirt being torn apart. This pissed me off. It was a waste of a good shirt. I knew he couldn’t undo it because of the restraints, but still.
“I’m going to whip that back of yours until I’m satisfied you’ll never look at my wife twice again,” he said. That made me smile. Lois was going to be mine, all mine, and there wasn’t a thing James could do about it. After this stunt, I would be the underdog, and unless I was much mistaken, Lois would be beside herself. The man had probably just done me a giant favour. I wondered if he realised it.
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