by Unknown
She was about to be claimed, claimed in a manner that would be the most fulfilling to her men and answer her own deepest desires. Her heart raced, and she raised her hand to see that it was trembling. Was everyone so nervous when they took this step, she wondered and then turned to the door and settled herself by breathing deeply. She was ready.
When she opened the door, Shane and Trace had taken spots on the wide couch. One on each side with a large area in the middle she assumed was for her. She looked at their eyes and seeing the heat in their gaze made it easier to step forward. The desire and passion she saw took her breath away.
"You are beautiful,” Trace whispered and Shane could only nod in agreement. She gave them a sultry smile and then twirled around and smiled when they both sat up to watch her walk towards them. She gave an inward silent giggle when she saw their eyes drop to her chest, they had noticed her peek-a-boo nipples, and in response, they tightened and poked out even more. Instead of sitting between them on the couch she sat on the coffee table facing them, she needed to see their eyes when she spoke. She motioned for them to move towards the center of the couch, so she could see both of their faces at once.
She waited a moment, she didn’t know where to start and started to panic; seeing this in her eyes each of her mates instantly sat forward and reached for her hands. This was better; they all sat forward so they were close to each other. She wiggled her hands, and then when they let go, she placed them on their knees as they moved their hands to her wrists, looking at the cuffs. She looked into their eyes and spoke, “Like many women I’ve thought and dreamed what my life with my future mate would be like. I never thought there would be two though.” And they smiled at her, “My wildest sexual fantasies and deepest desires were to give myself over to my mate when it came to the bedroom. I am intensely private when it comes to my sexuality and do not wish for our private lives to be bantered about or made comment on. And you both know that I can’t help being dominant outside of the bedroom. However, once we pass that threshold, I need you to know that I give over-all power to you.” She lifted one hand and reached into her cleavage withdrawing two small keys, one silver and one gold. Opening her palm and holding it up to her mates, she gestured for them to each pick one. After they’d each taken a key she continued, “These are the keys to my cuffs, the only copies so you are the only ones that can release me from them.” She shivered at the increased heat in her mate's eyes when she said that. “You both saw the bed, what you may not know is that I had that bed specially made for us and placed in the furniture store. You noticed the horizontal and vertical brass rungs inside the wooden frame of the headboard? Well, the decorative rings at the joints of the rungs are not decorative.
They're made to withstand the strain. I’ve placed ropes, silk scarves, butt plugs and other toys in the drawers built into the sides of the headboard you’ll also find more of these cuffs in various colors there. Your keys also open the drawers. On the shelves, you’ll find lubricants and massage oils.” With each word, she spoke, she could see their breath coming faster, and their muscle's tightening. “The only thing I will not allow is pain or blood. You remember what happened to me when I was captured by Braden?”
She spoke quickly then because she didn’t want to see the pain continuing in their eyes.
“I’ve had many nightmares since that day, I want to be bound, and I need you to make those memories fade into pleasure. I won’t ever be able to go fully into the realm of BDSM, and I need you to accept that. I will do all else that you ask or demand of me.
Once again, on the other side of that threshold, you are in complete control, I will submit to you and be yours. However, you like in any way you like. I know that you would never hurt me, that you love me as I love you. I need to give you this gift of my body into your keeping. The only ones who have ever touched me and the only ones that ever will," she finished speaking and bowed her head.
Seconds later, she felt her chin being lifted. She saw a flash of fierce love before Trace swooped in to claim her mouth. He wrapped his arms around her and stood bringing her with him. Shane rose and walked towards the bedroom door he was panting heavily as he saw Trace release their mate’s mouth and hold out a hand to walk with her to the door. Shane opened the door and stepped through, and Trace followed him. They both turned towards Bama and held out their hands and waited. She took a deep breath and stepped into the bedroom.
Trace took her hand as Shane closed the door; she heard the lock click and smiled. Her mates were ensuring that they weren’t disturbed. Trace spoke, “Turn and face Shane my treasure, he needs to kiss you now.”
He wanted to ravage her, to take and take and take. Both he and Shane were holding on by threads and they both knew that as untouched as she was that they needed to go slow.
She turned as directed and Shane reached for her waist taking her mouth in a deep kiss.
“Your speech in the living room has gotten us so hot that you’ll need to give us some oral relief before we can give your body the attention it requires.” He had unhooked her cover-up and, he tossed it on the chair as he grabbed the cushion. He’d noticed the zippers on the sides of her shorts and decided they could stay for now. He dropped the cushion to the floor and then reached over and removed Bama’s bra. He was about to toss it aside when he noticed that the feathers had come loose. “Shane, I need to ask our treasure a question, will you let me have her mouth?” Shane stopped kissing her and reached up to rub his hands over the exposed nipples. Bama looked over, and Trace held out the bra lifting an eyebrow.
“May I show you Trace?” she requested and he nodded. She removed the feathers with the thin Velcro strip they were sewn onto handing them to Shane then she wrapped the cups under her breasts, lifted the straps up, and attached them to her collar. The bra now lifted and pushed her breasts together like hands with her nipples and areolas clearly displayed above the shelf of the cups.
“My compliments to your lingerie maker Arjelia my treasure, I like that very much.
From now on, whenever you enter our bedroom, I want your breasts displayed like this.
When you feel comfortable enough to do this outside the bedroom, I’ll know you trust us to keep you safe and protected within our home. Have you ever had someone’s cock in your mouth?”
“No Trace.”
“Good girl,” he looped his finger through the ring on her bicep and pulled her to the cushion on the floor. “Kneel down, Shane would you grab that bottle of edible oil?”
Shane came over and stood in front of Bama; he had grabbed the oil and stripped off his robe. “Hold out your hand palm up," he poured an amount about the size of a dime in her cupped palm. “Now grip Shane’s cock and begin stroking it up and down. Do you see those drops of pre-cum on the tip, lick them up, swirl your tongue around the tip, and then take him inside your mouth.”
“Fuck Trace, she’s so hot, so perfect; I'm not going to last,” Shane groaned out.
“Do you want her to swallow when you come Shane?” Trace asked.
“Yes!”
“Arjelia, reach up and give Shane’s balls a tug, it will hold off his coming for a little bit.
Good girl. Now take his cock as deep in your mouth as you can, you’ll feel it hitting the back of your throat. You can’t breathe when you have cock in your throat, so I need to give you a safety rule. Put your hand on Shane’s hip and tap it. Shane, when you feel the tap pull out, and make shallow thrusts until you see that she’s taken another deep breath. Now my love I need you to take some deep breaths and then a really deep breath and hold it. When his cock hits the back of your throat, you’re going to swallow and then swallow again. He’ll be able to push his cock all the way down your throat. Shane’s going to hold onto your head now and starting fucking your mouth. Wrap your arms around him and hold on. Don’t forget to tap when you need him to pull back,” then Trace watched as Shane started moving faster, thrusting in and out of their mate's mouth. Shallow when she tapped on his hip a
nd then deeply again. She was so beautiful submitting to them, they were so lucky. Soon Shane groaned deeply.
“I’m coming baby, keep swallowing keep swallowing,” and with a big prolonged thrust, he felt himself exploding in the back of her throat, taking all he gave her. Then he pulled out of her mouth and knelt down on the floor next to her. He gave her a gentle kiss on the lips and said, “Thank you Arjelia, Trace is right you are our treasure. Are you okay?”
“Yes Shane, it gave me great pleasure.”
“Good girl, are you ready to suck Trace’s cock now?”
“Yes Shane I’d like that very much.”
“Good girl, he’s ready for you now.” While they had talked, Trace had removed his own robe and reached down to give his balls a tug. He’d almost come just from watching their mate service his brother.
She knew what to do now and immediately grabbed hold of Trace's cock. She bent her head to lick the pre-cum dripping from the slit in the head and enjoyed the taste of her other mate. She was grateful for the liner in her leather shorts because she had been dripping and leaking juices from her pussy since she began sucking Shane’s cock.
She felt Trace put his hands on her head, and she immediately stopped stroking with her hand, wrapped her left arm around his waist, and placed her right hand on his hip. She took some deep breaths and held the last one. As soon as his cock hit the back of her throat, she began swallowing until he was thrusting deeply. She could feel Shane kneeling behind her and then his hands were coming around to massage her breasts.
She tapped and then took another deep breath; she couldn’t help the moan and heard Trace groan.
“Damn Shane, keep up what you’re doing, when she moans it feels great around my cock. Get ready, I’m going to be coming soon” He pulled out at her tap, but she took another really deep breath and immediately took him down again. Shane massaged her breasts and then let go.
“Trace, I’m going to unzip her shorts now, I want to look at her,” when the only answer he got was a groan, he figured it was okay. He unzipped both sides, the front and back flopped down, and then the shorts fell to the floor between her legs.
“Bless the spirits Trace; she has a plug in her ass!”
At Shane’s words, he went a little crazy. Bama had just taken a deep breath, and he started to come. His balls were slapping her chin with each thrust, and then he was coming, and he could feel her swallowing and for a moment felt a little dizzy at the force of his orgasm.
After taking a moment to gather his scattered wits, he looked down to see his beautiful mate with her head bowed taking deep breaths and seeing shivers rack her body. Shane was kissing her back and shoulders rubbing her nipples with his left hand and had his right wrapped around her hip and delving between her legs. Trace reached down to grab her hands and lift her to her feet.
“That was the best blow job in the history of blow jobs. You almost made me pass out my treasure. Now that Shane and I have had some relief, we will be able to give your body the attention it deserves. Would you like us to tie you up now?”
“Yes Trace.” She answered, he could see she was excited the way her pulse sped up, and she started to pant.
“Go climb up on the bed and lay down on your back. Good girl. Spread your legs wide.
Good girl. Shane, use your key to look into the drawers on that side of the bed, we need some rope. I’ll look into the drawers on this side." What he found amazed him at his mate's ingenuity. In the drawer, were dog leashes of various lengths, from three feet to ten. Each leash was made of a braided material with a little bit of stretch. The handles would easily loop through the various rings on the headboard, footboard and around the frame and the hook locks would easily attach to the rings on her cuffs.
“Shane do you see these, hot damn we have the best submissive mate!”
Bama had been lying down in the center of the bed waiting to see what they asked of her next. She was so aroused already that she’d probably come without much effort.
“My treasure, I don’t wish to hurt you, how flexible are you?”
“I’ve been studying yoga for over 20 years, so I’m very flexible Trace.”
“Show us, show your mates how flexible you are.”
She’d been keeping her legs spread her body forming an “X” on the bed. Now she slowly spread them wider, until they were parallel with the headboard and baseboard. She then slowly bent her left knee until it rested against her body. Next, she rotated her left knee and hip so that her leg from knee to foot pointed straight up. Then she used her left hand to slowly pull down her ankle straight over her head, finally she lifted her hips and head from the bed and tucked her foot behind her head. She began the same process with her right leg when Trace spoke.
His voice was very rough, “Enough lower your legs and put them together, keep relaxed we’re going to bind you now.”
Shane grinned over at him, “Trace, we’ve got our very own Gumby!” even Bama laughed.
Trace motioned Shane over to the side of the room and held a low voiced conversation with him. They came back over to the bed, Shane reached into a drawer and pulled out a blindfold and then crawled up on the bed to place it over Bama’s eyes.
“Treasure, we want you to relax, and we want you to feel. Can you do that for us?”
“Yes Trace.”
“Good girl. Now I’m going to give you some safe words because we don’t want to hurt you. We’re going to stick with some basic words okay, if you’re uncomfortable but not in pain, I want you to say 'Yellow.' Can you remember that my treasure?”
“Yes Trace.”
“Good girl. If you are in pain or suddenly get a cramp, I want you to say 'Red.' Can you remember that?”
“Yes Trace.”
“Good girl.”
Then she stayed still listening to her mates as they attached the leashes to rings and walked back and forth beside the bed. Then she could feel them snapping the leashes to the hooks. She felt tugs as her arms were attached at the wrist and bicep. Then her legs were being slowly pulled apart at the knee, and her knees were level and flat at her hips.
Last, her ankles were pulled out, attached, and pointed towards the corners of the bed posts.
She felt her mates climb up on the mattress and moaned when she felt warm lips cover her nipple and suckled deeply into a mouth. A hand reached, then began rubbing and massaging her other breast, when she realized one of her mates was between her legs.
She tried to move and was only able to arch her back. The bound helpless feeling feeding her arousal and she began to once again leak her juices. She could feel them running down between her ass cheeks. She felt a light touch trace up her thighs and then suddenly spread her; lower lips and a mouth came down on her clit.
She began to moan and writhe against her restraints as Trace and Shane moved up and down her body stroking, licking, and rubbing against her. Time stopped as they brought her to the edge of peaking, over and over again, until she was mewling and moaning pulling against the leashes trying to bring her legs together to squeeze, begging for release.
Someone began to kiss her, and finally, she felt her other mate giving her clit the attention she was begging for. She screamed as she exploded drenching the towel one of her mates had placed below her hips. Then the blindfold was released, and Trace was surging into her.
“Look at me, look into my eyes as I take you.”
Her breath came in sharp pants as she tried to recover from her orgasm. She felt a moment's pain and then no more and Trace was embedded into her body. He began thrusting and pounding into her harder and harder. They hadn’t pulled out the plug in her ass and it added a level of fullness to his possession.
“Again, come for me again!” and once again, she could feel her body reaching, harder than the last time. Once again, she screamed and called his name as she came, her violent orgasm squeezing and milking his cock had him following her over the peak. He pulled out and moved over to her side as Shane crawled
up the bed between her legs.
She was barely recovered from her last two orgasms before she felt this new invasion.
She tried to focus as Shane slowly slid into her. “I couldn’t wait; I had to be inside you now. I'll move slowly until you catch your breath a little. Feel me joining our bodies together, isn’t it wonderful?”
“Mmm, yes Shane.”
“Good girl. I need to go faster now, so watch me fuck you.”
He pushed down on the leashes just over her knees pulling her down and canting her hips as he began driving into her, then when she started to mewl he would slow down and make long strokes. He looked over Trace, and nodded his head.
Trace went around to her right ankle, released the leash, then he moved the cuff at her right to a new leash raising her leg and twisting her body at the waist. Shane lifted her lower leg up over his shoulder and sped up his thrusts. Bama was feeling another orgasm coming Shane reached down and spread her so with each thrust her clit rubbed against his leg. Within moments, they were both imploding. Bama let out another scream and came shouting his name, and Shane followed shouting hers.
