by Jenika Snow
His hand trailed along her shoulders as he circled her. She had her eyes tightly closed, but when she felt her hair being lifted off her shoulders and the cool leather slipping around her throat she snapped her eyes open. The soothing sound of Nico reassuring her helped to ease some of her nerves, but then when it was securely attached to her and she heard the distinct sound of the leash clipping to the collar, everything around her dimmed to that one moment. Warmth bloomed within her as Nico gave the leash a gentle tug, forcing her to move. There were other sensations going through her that blocked out her discomfort and embarrassment. Her breasts swayed as she crawled and her inner thighs brushed along one another. Her labia were slick from her arousal and every time she shifted they would slide together, causing her to bite her bottom lip or else she’d moan from the pleasure. Nico tugged on the leash and she felt the collar tighten momentarily. Picking up her speed, she found herself at Jere’s feet. Humiliation burned through her, but beneath that embarrassment was an arousal that was so thick, so potent she could hardly breathe.
Keeping her head lowered, she only raised it when she heard Jere command her. His fingers trailed along the side of her face and the curve of her jaw. He instructed her to stand and she did, wanting to grip onto him for fear her legs wouldn’t hold her up. As if he knew she was barely hanging on, marginally holding herself up, he gripped her upper arms and hauled her to his chest. Nico had since let go of the leash, as there was no resistance when she went to Jere. His mouth crashed down on hers, his tongue demanding entry into her mouth. Everything about Jere and Nico was possessive, demanding, but there was something different with Master Jere. He was rougher around the edges and held nothing back. He didn’t speak softly to her, as if he feared she would spook. It was like good cop/bad cop, but she found each one appealing, arousing in its own way. Oh, she had no doubts they could take her higher, and make her truly know what it was like to be owned by them. Maybe one day she would fully let herself open up and let every barrier she had waste away, but for now she would take what they gave her as they slowly eased her into this new and exciting world.
Chapter Nine
Mara found herself strung up like a prized catch. After the heated kiss with Jere, he had wasted no time attaching her wrists behind her back and then securing those with a rope coming from the ceiling. A bar was placed between her legs, leather bands wrapping around her ankles to hold the metal in place. The bar made it impossible for her to close her legs. Her pussy and ass were on full display, but of course that was their intention. Jere started adjusting the rope that came from the ceiling and secured her hands. When he was finished and seemed satisfied with her position he ran his hand across her bottom. The new position caused her upper body to lean forward while her hands behind her back were raised slightly up. The bar between her legs kept her almost unbalanced and she knew that was what they were going for. Her breasts hung slightly from gravity and her nipples were hard as rocks at the mere idea of what was to come. She had never been put in such a compromising position. She was at the very mercy of these men.
Trying the tightness of her restraints, she realized the knots Jere had around her wrists and hands tightened if she struggled. A hard slap across one cheek of her ass caused a yelp to leave her. There was another and another until they blended together, were brought upon so closely she couldn’t stop the tingles that spread through her clit. The pain was immense, the heat intense, but the longer he spanked her, the more her pussy creamed. She desperately wanted to close her legs, to stop the flow of fluid that was dripping down her inner thighs. When she didn’t think she could take anymore Jere moved the tantalizing abuse to her pussy. His palm connected with the already swollen, moist lips of her cunt. That first slap had her crying out and straining against her bounds. It wasn’t so much painful as it was a shock to her system. His slaps grew faster, more precise. He was an expert with delivering the blows, so well versed that he managed to hit her clit and sent excruciating pleasure throughout her whole body.
Everything inside her tightened with her impending climax. “You’ll hold off, pet. You’ll not come until Master Jere or I give you permission.” Nico’s warm, spicy breath slid across her dampened skin. He smelled like the whiskey he had consumed and she found herself growing more aroused. “Tell me you understand.”
It took her two tries but she finally said, “I-I understand.” Jere slapped her right ass cheek hard enough that tears stung her eyes.
“You understand, what?” He ran his palm over the hurt and warmth suffused her.
Several seconds passed as her brain tried to come up with what he wanted, but then as if a light switch turned on she said, “Master. I understand, Master.” The words left her on a sigh as Jere slipped his thick fingers between her legs and ran them between her cleft. He inserted a digit in her and started pumping in and out of her slowly. Nico stepped closer, so close that she felt his body heat seep into her. His fingers found her swaying breasts, found the tight, engorged nipples peaking the mounds. He pulled the flesh between thumb and index finger, tugging at the tissue until it was pulled taut from her body. She looked down at what he did, saw how her breasts looked: tight, flushed red, and so swollen the skin was stretched.
Jere continued to tease the folds of her pussy, drawing out her pleasure until she was on the edge and about to fall over, but as soon as she could taste the sweet agony he stopped, and gave her a moment to catch her breath, and start the torment all over again.
“Your cunt is dripping, sub. Dripping.” Jere growled against her ear and her hands clenched into fists. The position her arms were in caused her muscles to strain and burn, but coupled with the wicked pleasure they were bringing out in her and the pain mingled with that desire, had her begging like the little slut they claimed her to be.
“Please,” a groan left her when Jere pinched her clit at the same time Nico rubbed her nipples between his fingers. “Oh, God. Yes,” the last word left her on a hiss as the electricity from her nipples traveled all the way down to her clit. It was like the two erogenous zones were one. They both stepped away from her at the same time and a chill blasted through her. Her head hung between her shoulders and she panted, trying to bring herself back to reality. The sound of something tearing popped Mara’s eyes open. Wetness slid down her cheeks and she realized she was crying, not from sadness, but from the immense pleasure they were withholding from her. A foil packet labeled Magnum fell to the ground by her foot and she swallowed.
A cry left her as Jere smacked her bottom, first the right cheek and then the left. He spread the cheeks of her ass and apprehension slammed into her when he dipped his finger into her pussy, gathering her moisture and then bringing the soaked digit to her anus.
“Such a tight hole,” Jere said as heeased the finger into her ass.Instinctively she clenched around him. He made an appreciative sound before saying, “I bet you’ve never been fucked back here, have you, sub?” When she didn’t answer fast enough he gripped a chunk of her hair and forced her head back, baring her throat. “You’ll answer your Master.”
He was not like any Dom she had ever seen or read about. Jere was ruthless when it was something he wanted, and the fact that she had already picked up on that after her short time with him led her to believe there were far darker things that lurked inside of him. She could see Nico standing off to the side and void of clothing. Even though it was impossible for her to see him clearly, she knew that his dick was hard.
“Maybe we made a mistake choosing you to play with us.” His tongue snaked out and roamed the shell of her ear before he growled. “Maybe we should just let you go so you can go back to your comfortable, vanilla life?”
“No.” The word was soft as it came from her lips.
“No?” He loosened his grip on her hair.
“No, Master. I want to stay.”
“You want to stay?”
“Yes, Master. I need to stay.” And it was after the words left her lips that she truly realized she m
eant every last one. She needed to experience this, not just for herself, but also with them. Something had started to crack inside of her when she walked through the vestibule of Jere’s home, and now, being bared to them not only with her body but her soul, she knew that she would give them whatever she had, whatever they wanted, because that was what she craved. In the end their pleasure was hers. She realized what it all meant and she wanted to reach that point where she didn’t know where reality met her experience with Masters Jere and Nico.
There was rustling behind her and she felt her upper body pushed forward until her back was parallel with the ground and her muscles stretched and protested. Her arms felt pulled tight behind her, but all of that faded away when Jere put his big hand in the middle of her back and ran it up her spine. Nico took a step forward, his cock already in his hands, the tip brushing along her lips. She opened without any instruction and he growled in approval. He tasted so very good and a moan left her as he seeped semen from the tip. She only had a moment to feel the very broad, very hot head of Jere’s shaft poised at her pussy before he was thrusting into her. The force and momentum caused her to lurch forward on Nico’s erection, the tip bumping the back of her throat and causing tears to slide down her cheeks. A cry of agony and ecstasy left her. Nico gripped the sides of her face, guiding her movements to his exact expectations.
With Jere buried to the balls in her cunt and Nico filling her mouth, she felt so full she could burst. Her legs shook and her hands curled into each other, her nails digging into her palms. Master Jere pounded into her, dragging his shaft almost all the way out before sinking back into her. He was big and thick and his penetration burned her, stretching her delicate tissue. Over and over he sank into her, bringing her closer to her climax, but like every time before she was on the verge he would slow until she could breathe again. Then he would startthis form of punishment all over. The begging and pleading coming from her was like her mantra, and as much as she felt shame for the noise, for the position she was in right now, the emotions of intense arousal, pleasure, and satisfaction far outweighed it.
“You want to come, slut?” Jere said as he increased his thrusts.
Nico removed his shaft from her mouth and she whispered, “Yes, yes, Oh, God, yes.” He sank deeper, fuller into her pussy. His breathing was harsh and rough behind her, his hands on her almost painful.
“Ah, sweet sub, your pleading is music to my ears.” When he pushed deeply inside of her and touched her g-spot she cried out, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip to help stem off her orgasm. Nico thrust his cock back in her mouth and started fucking her face with determined strokes. “I think you’ve been a good girl. What do you think, Nico, do you think our good little sub deserves to come?”
Nico exhaled heavily, his thumbs stroking, almost caressing, over her cheeks. “She’s far surpassed any expectation I’ve had. I think she has deserved to climax, and when she does she’s going to swallow every ounce of cum I shoot down her throat.”
Nico’s words threw her over the edge, but thank the heavens Jere had growled for her to come only seconds before. Her climax washed through her at the same time Jere sunk in and out of her three times before stilling and holding her hips in a tight grip and coming. Nico thrust once in her mouth, deep and long and gave in to his own pleasure. The thickness of his semen filled her mouth and she was forced to swallow all of his salty cream. His cum slipped out the corners of her mouth and down her chin, landing on her breasts. They both pulled out of her at the same time and she sagged, letting her restraints carry her weight. Every part of her was alive with sensations. Her arms started to go numb from the position, but all she could focus on were the aftershocks of pleasure still going through her cunt. Her clit throbbed with the beat of her pulse.
Mara felt fingers running over her breasts and watched Nico gather his spunk from her flesh and bring it to her mouth. She parted her lips and sucked the very essence of him off the digits.
Her fuzzy brain comprehended being unhooked from her restraints and then being lifted into strong arms. Her eyes slid shut and she couldn’t find the strength to open them. She buried her face in the warm neck and instantly scented Nico’s clean smell. Cool, silky fabric met her back and then Nico was sliding in next to her. She felt Jere’s warmth on her other side a moment later and let herself fall into oblivion.
Chapter Ten
Warm, big hands slid up and down her arms and legs. Mara moaned as a palm skimmed over her sensitive bottom. The flesh felt bruised, but in a good way. With her eyes closed she couldn’t tell who touched her, but it really didn’t matter because their hands felt too nice. Master Jere and Master Nico were polar opposites, but where Jere was rough and commanding, Nico soothed and eased her. She realized she liked them both, needed them both.
A tongue ran along her nape and she shivered. With her eyes still closed she couldn’t tell who gripped her leg and lifted it over his waist.She was spread wide for them a moment later. A hot, hard cock pressed against the folds of her pussy and slid into her. Opening her eyes, she stared into Jere’s dark ones. He leaned in and kissed her deeply, stroking his tongue along the seam of her mouth until she opened for him. His hand tunneled into her hair, holding her to him, claiming her. She could still feel Nico behind her, kissing, licking at her flesh. His hand massaged her ass, clenching at the globes and then smoothing the pain away.
“You feel so good wrapped around my cock, Mara,” he murmured against her mouth. Hearing Jere saying her first name changed the whole dynamic of this situation. He still had that hard edge to him, but his voice was softer as he pumped his hips in and out of her. Lips back on hers, his tongue stroked hers, moving inside deep and leisurely, just like he did between her thighs. Despite the several orgasms she’d had earlier, her body heated and climbed toward another one.
Nico spread the cheeks of her ass and his finger glided over her puckered hole. She didn’t tense, didn’t pull away. Knowing that anal sex was inevitable and that she actually wanted that, wanted both of them inside of her at the same time, moving as one, Mara felt the already raging fire inside of her becoming wild, consuming every part of her. It didn’t matter that she had never done anal. She knew Nico would be gentle, despite the fact he was a seasoned Dom. As if he knew what was about to happen, because really she had no doubt they had planned all of this, Jere increased his thrusting. His hand slid between their bodies and he plucked at her clit at the same time cool lube slipped against her anus.
The tip of Nico's penis pressed against her anus and he breathed against her neck. “Relax. Let me in, baby.” His lips pressed against the moist skin at the side of her throat. “Bear down for me, Mara.” Doing as he said, she felt him start to sink into her. The feeling was uncomfortable at first as he pushed through the tight ring of muscle. Once past he slipped fully inside, groaning when her body clenched around him.
“Damn, Mara.” Jere slipped his mouth to her ear and gently bit on her lobe. “When you squeeze down like that I won’t last.” Nico was buried balls deep inside of her and his grunt was muffled against her shoulder. Turning her head, Nico met her mouth with his own, sliding his tongue inside and dueling with her own. They both started to immerse themselves inside of her. When one retreated the other plunged back in. Over and over they did this, filling her completely until her cunt dripped with her arousal and their movements were slippery and frantic.
Her body was coated in beads of perspiration. Their heat surrounded her and seeped into her own. Wisps of hair stuck to her forehead and she found her eyes closing as her kiss with Nico intensified. Breaking her mouth away she panted, knowing that she was about to come if they didn’t ease up.
“Please, ahhh, I’m going to come.” Her words made them pick up their pace, fuck her harder until one hand curled into Jere’s chest and her other grabbed Nico’s arm. Her nails sank into their flesh and she saw crescent-shaped marks on their hard, toned bodies.
“You will not come, yet.” It was Nico who spok
e. Their bodies slammed into hers forcefully and she begged again, trying to hold off her orgasm, but it was all in vain.
“Jere…Nico…I…can’t…” Their movement ceased and the only sound that filled their room was their combined breathing.
It was Jere who spoke. “You will address us properly if you want to succumb to your pleasure.” His tongue dragged up her throat.
“We can do this all night, baby. We can drag out your pleasure until you beg us to stop the madness.” Nico whispered against the center of her back and she arched, feeling the hard peaks of her breasts brush against Jere.
“I-I’m sorry, Master Jere…” She panted hard. “Master Nico. Please let me come. I’m begging you to let me come.” They both groaned in response and started moving inside of her again. In a matter of minutes she was right back where she started, her climax right on the edge of boiling over. “Oh, God. I’m going to come. Please, Masters. Please let me come!”
“Yes. Let it go, baby.”
“Come now, Mara.”
She didn’t know which one said what because in the next second she came, hard. Lights and stars flashed behind her closed lids and a scream of ecstasy tore through her. Seconds later they cametoo, the three of them creating one perfect and synchronized being. The sensations and emotions bursting forth from her were enough to make her cry out again as she continued to orgasm. It was too much, all too intense for her to comprehend, but she opened herself up and knew she would never regret it and never look back.
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One week, five days, and seven hours.
