“‘Let your Dom know you appreciate him by giving him a treat,’” Cassie read out loud. “Like what? Cookies? They really like cookies.”
Addison and Jenna giggled. “No, not that kind of treat,” Addison said. “A BDSM treat.”
“You’re afraid of restraints, right?” Jenna asked.
Cassie nodded.
“But, we have some breakaway restraints for you,” Jenna said holding up several pairs of black bands. “If you panic you just tug on them really hard and they come apart.”
“Do you think you could do something like that?” Addison asked. “We could put them on you now and you can see how easily they come apart.”
“I don’t know.” Cassie took one of the bands from Jenna and examined it. She snapped it between her hands and it broke. “They’re really just for show?”
“Yes, and we would be there to protect you.” Jenna said.
“The entire time?”
“Yes, from start to finish,” Addison said.
Cassie took the bands and examined them to make sure they were all the same. “Is that something Luc and Logan always do? Restrain their sub?”
“Absolutely,” Addison said, “especially Luc. He really gets off on it and it makes him really hard.” She held out her hands about eight inches apart and grinned.
“Ewww, Addison,” Jenna said.
“Hey, I’m only human,” Addison said.
“You’re a voyeur,” Jenna said.
“Look who’s talking,” Addison said. “I’ve seen you watching, too.”
Cassie laughed then said, “How can I say no when I have you two watching my back?”
“We’ll be watching more than your back,” Addison said, grinning.
Cassie rolled the bands into tight coils then closed her hands around them. “Then, all I can say is I’ll try. Okay?”
“Just the fact that you’re willing to try will make them happy,” Jenna said and Addison nodded.
“Okay, let’s go before I change my mind.” Cassie pulled in a deep breath and tightened her hands on the bands. She led the way out of the women’s locker room and into the main room of the club. She had been in this room several times over the years but every time she entered it she felt as if she was stepping back in time. The modernized décor of an old west saloon never failed to please her. The artist in her imagined the Doms at the tables as fierce adventurers, some outlaws and some lawmen, while the ladies in the room were dance hall girls and ladies of the night. “We should get the subs together and teach them the cancan.”
“That would be so amazing,” Addison said.
“And fun,” Jenna said as Jackson slid his arms around her.
“Excellent idea, sugar,” Luc said as he and Logan stepped up behind Cassie.
“This way, pet.” Logan took her hand and led her across the dimly lit room to a well-lit, raised area in the center of the long wall. Logan lifted her to the stage then he and Luc stepped up behind her.
Cassie moved several steps away, turned, then gracefully went to her knees. She slid them far apart then placed her fisted hands on the top of her thighs. She kept her eyes down as she waited for Luc or Logan to tell her to look up at them. Around her she heard the soft sound of people moving closer to the stage. She straightened her shoulders and licked her lips nervously and swallowed. She used her peripheral vision, expecting to see a spanking bench on the stage. Instead she saw what looked like a miniature version of parallel bars. They were connected with a narrow center beam and the entire thing was padded in red leather with chrome eyebolts where restraints could be secured.
Luc and Logan drew her attention back to them when they moved to stand in front of her.
“Cassandra, look at us,” Luc said.
Cassie met Luc’s eyes, then glanced at Logan and her stomach tightened as more moisture gathered between her legs. Two pairs of lust-filled eyes stared down at her. She met them for a moment then let her eyes drift down. They were dressed in open black leather vests, faded blue jeans, and cowboy boots. The jeans hung low on their hips, revealing every bronze inch of their washboard abs. Saliva filled her mouth and she licked her lips then swallowed as she raised her eyes to their faces. She let her hunger for them show on her face.
“Pet, look at me,” Logan said.
Cassie obeyed Logan’s command.
“You know better than to fist your hands.”
Cassie raised her hands and opened them, palms up, revealing the two restraints she held.
Logan gave her a wide smile while deep lines fanned out around Luc’s eyes. They each reached for a restraint. Logan secured the inch-wide black band on her right wrist while Luc secured the one he held on her left wrist then together they lifted her to her feet.
Luc curved his arm around her waist, lifting her as he grasped her hair at her nape and pulled her head back. His mouth crashed down onto hers, his tongue pushed between her lips, demanding entrance. She opened to him, tangling her tongue with his as she felt Logan press his chest against her back, his heat warming her. Logan’s hands cupped her breasts. His fingers strummed over her nipples then pinched them. She hummed with pleasure and Luc nipped her bottom lip. His tongue made one final sweep of her mouth before he sucked her bottom lip into his mouth, gave it another little nip, and then released her. His eyes blazed with arousal as he lowered her to her feet.
Logan spun her around and his mouth covered hers, his tongue sweeping over her lips then stroking between them before pressing into her mouth. Luc’s hands cupped her shoulders then slid down her arms to her wrists. His fingers traced over the restraints as he kissed her until she felt faint. She wiggled when she felt Luc’s erection press against her ass as he bit her neck. Logan sucked her bottom lip into his mouth then placed several small kisses on her lips before releasing her. He smiled down at her then his smile disappeared, his demeanor changed, and Cassie fought the need to lower her eyes.
“Good girl,” Logan said. “Keep your eyes on us at all times.”
Luc turned her to him then led her over to a chair. “Place your foot on the seat and remove your stockings. Slowly.” He stepped back to stand beside Logan.
Cassie remembered what they had said about how much pleasure it would give them to show her off while knowing only they could touch her. A small smiled curved her lips as she gracefully set her right leg on the chair and slowly bent over. She felt her dress ride up and knew the people watching could see everything. She glanced at Luc and Logan and knew from the expressions on their faces that they knew it too.
She pinched the top of her hose then rolled it down her leg and bent farther forward until she pulled it over her toes then dropped it to the floor. She lowered her leg and did the same with her left stocking then turned to face Luc and Logan and waited for their next instruction.
“Come here,” Luc said.
Cassie moved to him and Logan moved behind her and pulled her dress over her head then handed it to her. “Fold it then place it on the stool and return to me.” She followed his directions then returned to him. He smoothed his hand down her back. “Feet apart, hands behind your head and fingers interlaced, pet.”
Cassie followed his command and waited as Luc and Logan shrugged out of their vests then walked around her. Their hands roamed over her body until she couldn’t keep track of whose hand was touching her and where. Fingers slid between her legs and stroked into her. She watched as Logan licked his fingers then kissed her and she tasted herself on his lips. When he raised his head, Luc took his place and kissed her, giving her another taste.
Luc ended the kiss then hooked his arm around her waist and guided her to the contraption. “Logan had this made for you. Step up here”—he pointed out two raised places for her feet to go—“then bend over and rest your torso on the central beam.”
Cassie followed his instructions. She adjusted her feet until she felt comfortable then leaned forward. The padded central beam was wider where her tummy rested and narrower between her br
easts. She wiggled into position, then grasped the handholds and relaxed. Even though she was a lot shorter than Luc and Logan, this put her at the right height for them to be able to fuck her or for her to be able to suck their cocks.
Luc and Logan each took hold of one of her wrists and secured it.
“Give these a little tug,” Luc said.
Cassie tugged on them and for a moment she wanted to panic but then Luc ran his hands down her arms again and touched the bands on her wrists. His eyes met hers and she could see how the sight of her in restraints affected him.
Logan gathered her hair and placed it over her right shoulder. “Okay, sugar?”
“Yes, Sir.”
They walked around her, testing to make sure her weight was evenly distributed on the padded surface and her feet wouldn’t slip off the footrests. Luc circled around then crouched down in front of her. “Look at me, sugar. Logan is going to give you ten swats and you’re going to suck my cock. Keep your eyes on me.”
Cassie smiled at him and nodded. A second later she felt Logan’s hands stroking over her ass then down her legs to her ankles and back up. His hands closed on either side of her waist, squeezed, then moved up her back to her shoulders. He bent over and nuzzled her neck then nipped her ear. “Brace yourself, sugar.”
In front of her Luc kicked off his boots then unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. He stepped out of them, tossed them aside and turned back to her. Pre-cum covered the head of his cock and she licked her lips as he took his cock in hand, stroked it a couple times, then swiped the head over her lips. She licked her lips and opened her mouth. He pressed forward and she took as much of his cock into her mouth as she could. She relaxed her jaw and he slid in deeper as she felt Logan rub his hands over her ass cheeks again then swat her left cheek.
Cassie gasped, and tears filled her eyes as a muffled cry left her mouth. Before she could take a breath, another swat landed on her right ass cheek. Logan rubbed her ass again and the sting changed to warmth and zinged to her clit. She wiggled as moisture leaked from her pussy and ran over her clit, tickling it. Logan’s fingers slid over her labia then between them. He spread the moisture around then circled her clit. She wiggled and he swatted her ass again then repeated the same stroking between her legs. She pressed back into each swat and moaned with pleasure as she tried to concentrate on pleasuring Luc.
She whipped her tongue around his cock, sucking and hollowing her cheeks as he fucked into her mouth. When he bumped the back of her throat she struggled to control her gag reflex and he pulled back.
“Breath through your nose, sugar,” Luc said.
She relaxed her jaw and took him as deeply as she could as she stroked him with her tongue, sucked on him, then swallowed. He moaned and she felt his body freeze. He pulled his cock from her mouth, then surprised her by dropping to his knees in front of her. He grasped her hair and kissed her, hard. He stared into her eyes. “Good girl.” He stood up and moved away his cock still rock hard.
Logan took his place. “Look at me, sugar.”
Cassie looked up but her attention got caught on Logan’s hands as he unbuttoned then unzipped his jeans and shoved them down. He had already removed his boots and his feet were bare and for some reason she found the sight arousing. He stepped out of the jeans and kicked them to the side. She examined his body from his feet to his cock, licked her lips, and then raised her eyes to his face.
“Open your mouth, sugar.”
Cassie licked her lips again then opened her mouth as Logan pressed the head of his cock to her mouth. She licked the drop of pre-cum then stiffened her tongue and slid it through the slit at the top. She wiggled her tongue and felt him jerk then heard him moan. She would have smiled if her lips hadn’t been stretched so tightly around his cock.
“Eyes on me, sugar.”
Cassie focused on him as he slid deeper into her mouth. She slicked her tongue over his cock from side to side as he fucked her mouth in shallow thrusts.
“Luc is going to spank you. He’s not going to be easy on you. If you bite me, I’ll use a crop on your ass.”
Cassie shivered, with fear and arousal, as she sucked on Logan’s cock and felt Luc’s hands sliding over her ass. He slid his hands over her butt cheeks then between her legs. One finger and then two pressed into her. He circled her clit then stroked his slick fingers over her anus, once and then again. She wiggled and tried to move her legs farther apart, offering herself to him.
She heard a rusty chuckle from behind her and Logan’s eyes flew up in surprise, then back down to her. She watched him as she wiggled again and pressed her ass back toward Luc.
“That’s it, sugar. Give Luc what he needs,” Logan said.
Luc pressed on her anus again and she felt his finger slide into her a short distance. She caught her breath, moaned, and pressed back again. Inside her head she was screaming, “Yes, yes, oh, my god, yes.”
Luc’s finger slid away and she heard a whooshing sound and then fire struck her ass. She screamed around Logan’s cock. The burn lit up the nerves in her ass cheek then struck her clit so hard she shook. He landed another swat and she shook again. Logan thrust into her mouth and she hummed a moan of pleasure on the head of his cock as Luc swatted her a couple more times. The harder he swatted her the harder she sucked on Logan’s cock and the more aroused she became.
Luc stroked his hands over her ass then down her legs. She felt his breath on her pussy a split second before his tongue swept over one side of her pussy then the other then down the center, then wiggled its way into her. She screamed around Logan’s cock as Luc ate at her pussy the same way he had eaten at her mouth earlier, devouring her, tasting her. Aroused more than she had ever thought possible, she sucked harder on Logan’s cock then swallowed on the head and he groaned.
“Sugar, you are really good at this.” Logan threaded his fingers into her hair and gripped her head as he smiled.
Luc continued swatting her. She tried to keep count but gave up at eight and concentrated on pleasuring Logan. She flicked her tongue over and around his cock then swallowed on the head, once then again.
Luc moved up behind her and she felt his cock press into the crack of her ass as he leaned over her and the heat of his chest warmed her back. He nuzzled her neck, his breath hot. “Sugar, my cock is so hard. I want to fuck you.” He nuzzled her neck again. “Are you going to let me?”
Cassie released Logan’s cock but kept her eyes on him as she made her decision. “Yes, oh, yes, please, Luc.”
“Slow and easy, sugar.” Luc kissed her neck, then sucked on it and left a mark behind. “If you get scared use your safeword.”
“Look at me, sugar,” Logan said. “Don’t come until I give you permission.” He pressed his cock into her mouth again.
Cassie tried to concentrate on pleasing Logan but couldn’t help letting her focus slide to what Luc was doing to her. She pursed her lips around Logan’s cock then flicked her tongue over him. She slid her lips until only his cockhead was in her mouth, then slid back down, taking him as deep as she could. Behind her she felt Luc rub the head of his cock against her pussy before he pressed into her. She froze, her breath beginning to catch in her throat as she tried to fight off the fear building in her chest.
Logan tightened his fingers in her hair. “Sugar, eyes on me.” He drew his cock from between her lips. “Where are you, Cassie?”
Cassie took several deep breaths, and pushed her fear away. “With you and Luc, Sir.”
“Yes, you’re safe with me and Luc.” Logan smiled into her eyes. “Ready?”
“Yes, Sir.”
Logan nodded to Luc then touched the tip of his cock to Cassie’s lips. She opened for him and he let her work at getting his cock into her mouth again. He saw her eyes widen and looked up in time to see Luc burrow into her then pull out and press back in again as he tightened his hands on her hips. Luc rocked against her, then opened his eyes and for the first time in years Logan saw the brother he had known as a chil
d. “I’ve got you covered, bro.”
Luc acknowledged him with a single nod of his head then slowly fucked Cassandra in long, deep thrusts. He felt her tighten around him and he knew she was close to an orgasm. He reached beneath her and slicked his fingers over her clit. “Come now, Cassandra.” He watched her shudder then heard her muffled wails of pleasure before he dropped his head back and continued a slow, deep slide into her.
Cassie felt another explosive orgasm building and wasn’t sure she could survive it. Luc was so deep inside her. Each deep thrust increased her need to come again. Logan pushed his cock to the back of her throat and she swallowed on it and moaned with the building pleasure. She tightened her hands on the handholds and pressed back toward Luc. He responded by beginning a pounding rhythm. Cassie wailed with pleasure and swallowed hard, tightening her throat around Logan’s cock.
He groaned then tightened his hands in her hair and said, “Now. Come now, sugar.”
The orgasm ripped through her, shaking her body as she screamed and felt Logan’s cum fill her mouth. She swallowed as quickly as she could as she shuddered with pleasure. The muscles of her pussy fluttered around Luc’s cock as he came and she felt him flood her with his hot semen. She held Logan captive for a moment then released him and dropped her head, exhausted. Luc reached beneath her and pinched her clit.
“Come now, Cassandra.” Luc’s voice demanded obedience as he slid a finger into her ass.
Cassie screamed his name as her clit exploded with pleasure that went on and on.
Logan and Luc stroked her back then Luc leaned over her, kissed her nape, and said, “Such a brave girl.”
Logan removed the restraints while Luc covered her with a soft blanket then picked her up and carried her off the stage. Logan grabbed their clothes and followed closely behind them. Luc dropped onto the couch and cuddled her on his lap while Logan pulled on his jeans, vest and boots then took Cassie from Luc and held her while Luc dressed.
Luc dropped down next to them and handed Logan an open bottle of water before he pulled Cassie’s feet onto his lap. “How’s she doing?”
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