by Sue Lyndon
Despite her fear over the impending pain of the spanking, Emily wasn’t afraid of Daniel. Over his lap and awaiting punishment, she felt loved and cherished. Completely safe in his hands. A surge of submission rolled through her as she softened further, surrendering to his authority.
Daniel squeezed her left bottom cheek and leaned down to speak into her ear. Puffs of his hot breath tickled her neck. “Are you going to sneak off and go near Lissie again, Emily?”
“No, sir.”
“If you disagree with a rule we give you, what are you going to do in the future?”
“I’ll listen to you. I’ll obey. Even if I don’t like the rule or agree with it, I promise I’ll listen to you from now on. I’m so sorry.” Her voice cracked over the last few words, and she peered over her shoulder, needing to make eye contact with Daniel. Her heart melted to see love in his expression, and she turned around and settled back into position with her face resting on the quilt.
“I’m happy to hear that, Emily. I’m disappointed that you disobeyed such an important rule and risked your safety.” He gave her right cheek a squeeze.
Tears burned in her eyes. Making him angry was bad enough, but knowing she’d disappointed him ripped at her soul. She would never, ever disobey him again. She trembled as a tear escaped her eyes and cascaded down her cheek to fall upon the quilt. “I’m so sorry,” she whispered.
“I know you are, baby girl. And I love you very much.”
His hand left her bottom and descended with a sharp smack across her flesh. Stinging slaps rained down, and he alternated spanks between her cheeks. The pain built up quickly, and she grimaced and squirmed when he swatted the tops of her poor thighs. Soon tears wrought from pain were streaming down her face, and she began to cry in earnest as the pace of his blows increased. He was setting fire to her bottom and he hadn’t even used the dreaded wooden spoon yet.
“Ouch!” She struggled to breathe through the slaps. Her bottom throbbed, and the pain seemed to grow exponentially with each blow. “It hurts, Daniel! Please stop! I’m so sorry!”
Ignoring her pleas, he set into her thighs again, scorching her tender flesh with a series of quick, hard smacks that had her howling. She tried to kick her legs but only succeeded in kicking her feet. The whole time he kept a firm hold on her wrists, not allowing her to escape the much deserved spanking. Emily cried into the quilt, and she sobbed harder when he paused to pick up the spoon.
“No!” Her attempt to dodge the first smack of wood across her bottom failed. Daniel held her in place and set her backside ablaze with the dreaded implement. It hurt. Oh, how it hurt. The spoon struck the tender spot where her thighs and bottom met, and she screamed until her throat felt raw.
Daniel paused and stroked her throbbing butt. “Are we going to have to repeat this lesson again, Emily? Are you going to mind Trevor and me, especially when it pertains to your safety?”
“Yes,” she said, her voice hoarse from crying and yelling. “I promise.”
“Good,” he said matter-of-factly. “We’re almost finished here.”
Almost finished? The spoon cracked across her tenderized bottom before she could protest again. This time she didn’t attempt to wiggle off his lap. She didn’t even kick her feet. Drained of all energy and resigned to her fate, she cried quietly as he resumed spanking. All thoughts fled from her mind, and there was only the pain, the pain she’d brought upon herself by behaving so foolishly and putting herself in danger. Trevor was excellent with the horses, and he’d likely have Lissie tamed soon. She should have waited. She should have listened. Had she obeyed them, she wouldn’t be turned over Daniel’s lap getting the spanking of a lifetime right now. Her tears soaked the quilt beneath her face.
Finally, the spanking stopped. She remained over his lap, crying as he caressed her bottom. Though her backside throbbed unbearably, the light touch of his hand felt nice and brought her comfort as she cried.
He loved her. He really loved her, and no matter how badly or silly she acted, he’d still love her. Happiness built up in her heart until it felt ready to burst. She sniffled and was relieved when he pressed a tissue to her nose.
“Blow,” he instructed.
She did as he asked, and in the next moment he turned her over and cradled her in the safety of his strong, comforting arms. She loved him so much. Trevor too. And she loved the home they’d made her a part of. It seemed like a hundred years ago that she’d crashed outside the ranch in Nowhere, Texas, thinking her life had come to an end. Her life hadn’t come to an end at all. Instead, she’d began a new life, with two men who bent over backwards to ensure her happiness and shower her with love.
“It’s over now, little girl. You’re forgiven. Shh,” he said, rocking her in his arms.
She settled against his chest, breathing in his familiar masculine scent. “I love you, Daniel,” she murmured, suddenly exhausted. She yawned and closed her eyes.
“I love you too, angel.” He tucked her into bed, still naked, and kissed her on the forehead. “Take a little nap and then we’ll spend the rest of the day together, okay?”
“Okay,” she said, stifling another yawn. The world faded and she drifted off into a peaceful sleep.
Chapter Eleven
Trevor traipsed up the steps and into the house, hung his Stetson on the coat rack, and scanned the house for signs of Emily and Daniel. He hadn’t made it home in time for dinner, so he’d grabbed something in town before his last meeting of the day. Darkness was starting to fall, and the house was dim except for the living room. Trevor moved down the hallway toward the glow and found Emily curled up on the couch with his brother. A smile lit up her face when he walked into the room.
She jumped up and hurled herself into his arms. Laughing, he caught her and planted a kiss on her lips, delighting in her soft feminine presence. He wrapped his arms around her and sighed contentedly. It was good to be home.
“I missed my sweet girl,” he said, brushing her hair out of her face to kiss her forehead. She melted into him and led him to the couch, where she plopped down beside Daniel and pointed to the empty spot beside her. He sank down next to her, grinning, and put his arm around her shoulders. She leaned against his chest and Daniel cleared his throat.
“Welcome home, Trevor. Emily, isn’t there something you need to tell Trevor?”
Emily stiffened. “Yes,” she said in a low voice. “Um, Trevor?” She sat up and stared into his eyes, her gaze growing somber.
“What is it, baby?” he asked.
“I got into trouble today,” she said, her tone childlike as she confessed. “And Daniel says I must tell you what I did so you know about it, but he already punished me so after I tell you, we won’t have to talk about it anymore.”
His interest piqued, Trevor sank back in the couch and regarded her thoughtfully while trying to guess what naughtiness she’d gotten up to in his absence today. If Daniel was requiring her to tell him about her misbehavior, it meant she’d done something serious. The barn and Lissie immediately came to mind, and he straightened on the couch and waited for her to continue.
“I—I was n-naughty and went into the barn today,” she said, lowering her head. “I—I did something dangerous and stood on a barrel to reach into Lissie’s stall with a carrot. Daniel caught me and spanked me for it. I’ve been visiting Lissie in secret, and I promised Daniel I won’t do it anymore until she’s tamed.” Her voice took on a slightly begrudging tone. “Even though Lissie takes the carrots right out of my hand, I won’t do it again without your knowledge.”
Trevor couldn’t believe she’d done something so dangerous. He grabbed Emily’s chin, wanting to make sure she understood he wasn’t happy with her behavior today either. “I hope Daniel spanked you good and hard for that, Emily. What you did was very unsafe indeed,” Trevor said. He’d made some progress with the horse in recent days, but he still didn’t consider the animal safe enough for Emily to visit by herself. And leaning over into Lissie’s stall by stan
ding on a barrel… well, that was the most dangerous of all.
“I—I’m sorry. And yes, Daniel spanked me very hard,” she said, stammering and blushing as she peered into his eyes. She tried to escape his grasp, but he tightened his hold on her chin, not allowing her to avoid his gaze.
“I’m disappointed that you disobeyed us, Emily. If I would have been here today while you pulled this little stunt, I would have blistered your bottom as well.”
She blinked moisture from her eyes. “I know, and I’m so sorry. Truly, I am.”
“You got spanked with a wooden spoon, didn’t you, Emily?” Daniel said.
Emily nodded, her face turning crimson.
“Stand up and lift your dress up, Emily,” Daniel said. “Show Trevor your spanked bottom.”
Her eyes went wide and she regarded him in horror, her hair flipping about as she shook her head.
Daniel’s eyebrow rose up and he crossed his arms. “Young lady, I suggest you do as I say.”
“Show me your bottom this instant, Emily, or I’ll turn you over my knee and spank you right here in front of Daniel,” Trevor said sternly.
Her face flushed redder and she stood up, took two steps, and paused with her back to them. The white, lace-trimmed nightdress she wore fell above her thighs, and the fabric swayed as she bent over and reached for the hem. She whimpered and lifted her dress up to her waist, revealing a bright red bottom. Her thighs were just as red, and Trevor stared at her punished backside and shifted in his seat as his cock sprang to attention. The sight of her thoroughly punished bottom kindled his desire, his heart quickening as a tremor ran up the insides of his legs, causing his balls to tense up.
Emily stood before them with her red bottom on display, her hands trembling at her waist where she’d gathered the fabric of her nightie.
“Emily learned her lesson and she’s promised to be good girl,” Daniel said. “If she’s a good girl for us tonight, she will be allowed to wear panties tomorrow.”
A good girl for us. Trevor glanced over at Daniel and they exchanged a knowing look. Tonight they would share her for the first time.
“Turn around, Emily, but keep your nightie up,” Daniel said.
With great appreciation, Trevor watched as she turned, and his cock jerked when he saw a spot of moisture on the inside of her thigh. She might be horribly embarrassed at the moment, but she was also hopelessly turned on.
“Come here,” Trevor said, his gaze on her smooth, shaved pussy lips. He always shaved her on the nights he bathed her, and Daniel had started seeing to her grooming as well. She was kept completely bare at all times, making it even more difficult for her to hide her arousal. When she reached him, Trevor spotted more moisture glistening on her slit, and he drew a finger between her lips to discover her soaking. “Our girl is all wet.”
She clamped her thighs together and shuddered, but Trevor instructed her to spread her legs wide so he could inspect her pussy. Whimpering, she obeyed, keeping her eyes down. He splayed her lips apart to expose her clit.
“Your clit is all swollen and red, Emily,” Trevor said, tapping it with a finger. Her legs wobbled but she managed to keep her balance.
“Very swollen and red,” Daniel said, leaning over to slip a hand between her legs. He stuck two digits into her moist entrance. “I think it’s time to head upstairs. She’s soaking. Emily, do you feel all this moisture running down your thighs?”
A desperate whimper left her and she shuddered over their hands. “Yes, sir.”
Trevor and Daniel nodded at one another. It was time to go upstairs. They settled on Daniel’s room, and Trevor carried her upstairs and laid her on the bed. Her nightie bunched around her waist as she squirmed, and her eyes flew open wide when Daniel locked the door and they both began to strip their clothes off. Biting her lip, she sat up and scooted to the edge of the bed, her eyes never leaving them.
“You’re wearing far too many clothes,” Daniel said, moving forward to pull Emily’s nightie over her head. The garment swooshed to the floor in a rustle of silk.
Trevor finished removing his shirt and crawled on the bed, finally naked, to join Emily. Daniel stood in front of her, his cock jutting out in front of her face, and Trevor held her head in place as he pushed between her lips. Little moans escaped her throat as she sucked, and Trevor delved one hand in her hair and tightened his grip, freeing up his other hand, which he used to stroke the wetness of her pussy. Focusing on her clit, he spread moisture over the stiff nub and delighted in the way she squirmed in place, unable to move as Daniel thrust his cock in and out of her mouth.
Moving away from her wet center, Trevor’s hand trailed up her flat stomach and to her breasts. He cupped each heavy mound and alternated pinching and twisting her nipples, until she groaned and reached back in search of his cock. She squeezed his length and he growled his pleasure in her ear, and tremors coursed up his inner thighs as she began to stroke his shaft.
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Emily became lost in sensation as Daniel and Trevor kissed, touched, and caressed her body. After she’d sucked Daniel’s cock, they’d instructed her to kneel on all fours on the bed, urging her to lift her bottom high in the air. A shiver coursed through her and goose bumps spread across her flesh as she considered the reason for this vulnerable position. Her bottom still felt heated from her spanking, and she longed to reach back and rub out the sting that just wouldn’t leave.
Trevor’s face filled her vision, and she gawked speechlessly into his gorgeous blue eyes. He kissed her for a moment before breaking away to rise up on his knees, urging her to take his huge cock in her mouth. As she sucked on his length, her bottom cheeks were spread wide and a cool liquid cascaded down her crevice. She moaned around Trevor’s cock as Daniel pressed what felt like two thick fingers into her ass. She shuddered, wondering if he meant to finally fuck her bottom hole. Both Trevor and Daniel had played with her asshole, pushing as many as three fingers inside at once. The last time Trevor had bathed her, he’d thrust two fingers into her bottom hole while she knelt in the water, blushing as he cleaned her most private place. He’d told her they’d soon claim her little rosebud, and she’d flushed and her pussy had pulsed just thinking about being taken in this tight hole.
Moisture trickled down her thighs, and though some of it was from the lube, she knew most of it was from her pussy. She was aching to be filled up, her clit throbbing with need as she bobbed her head forward and backward on Trevor’s cock and had her asshole stretched wide with the entrance of yet another digit.
“That’s four fingers,” Daniel announced.
She was stunned. She’d thought it was no more than three. The pressure of the intrusion tightened the ball of tension in her lower belly, and more moisture dripped down her leg.
“I think you’re ready to take my cock here,” Daniel said, thrusting harder.
She gasped for breath when Trevor pulled his shaft from her mouth. He guided her to lay on her side, and she soon found herself nestled between the strong brothers, Daniel behind her and Trevor facing her. Her heart skipped a beat as she realized what was about to happen. Daniel nudged at her crevice with his cock, and her head fell back as he fisted a hand in her hair. Trevor ran his teeth along her jaw, nipping her flesh and kissing her as she arched into his touch. One of them, she didn’t know or care who, cupped her breasts and rolled her nipples between his fingers. She thrust her center against Trevor’s hard cock, then pressed back against Daniel’s length. He splayed her ass cheeks apart again and applied more lube to her tight hole, and a second later she felt the tip of his shaft at her asshole. She tried to relax as he entered her slowly, and she was able to take his thickness more easily than she’d imagined.
“That’s my girl,” Daniel said, his deep voice penetrating her erotic haze.
Trevor reached for her pussy and swirled his thumb over her clit, drawing her natural moisture over the tight nub as Daniel pushed further inside. She felt full, and aside from a light burn when she tense
d up around his cock, she felt nothing but pleasure. She longed to feel him pushing in and out, fucking her ass in a steady rhythm.
“I’m all the way inside you, Emily. God, you’re so tight and perfect,” he groaned and withdrew partially, only to shove back into her tightness. The single thrust combined with Trevor’s circling finger almost drove her over the edge. She grabbed onto Trevor for support and moved her hips against his hand as Daniel set a slow rhythm of fucking her ass.
“Oh my God!” she breathed. Tingles raced up her legs, and her vision darkened. Vibrant colors exploded behind her eyelids, and her whole body quaked as she rode the wave of her powerful release. She heard Daniel and Trevor’s voices as they praised her, but the pounding of her heart in her ears soon drowned them out. She cried out and shuddered as the last of her contractions ceased.
Daniel remained inside her, and the persisting fullness of his cock spurned her clit to begin throbbing again only seconds after her orgasm faded. She opened her eyes and met Trevor’s gaze. He stroked her face, smiling, and positioned his hard length between her legs. Daniel pushed her legs higher, forcing her center to meet Trevor’s entrance. He thrust into her in one swift movement, taking her breath away. She panted and laced her arms around his neck and moaned at the ecstasy that rocked her as they began to move in tandem, thrusting in and out of her holes at the same time.
“Such a good girl,” Daniel murmured.
“A very good girl,” Trevor agreed.
Shudders racked her body, the shock of being filled and taken so completely shaking her to her very core. A wave of submission washed over her as she remained pressed between them, obediently accepting and hungering for their advances as they claimed her body and her heart a thousand times over.
“Now you belong to us,” Daniel said in a raspy voice, “in every possible way.”