by Dakota Dawn
She licked her lips in anticipation. “I’ll do whatever you ask. I submit to your will.” Blood raced to the nubbin hidden in the folds of her sex. Just the thought of submitting to them had her creaming her panties.
Nostrils flaring, Trey grinned wickedly. “I think her becoming our sexy little submissive would patch things up nicely. What do you think, Troy?”
With a visibly hardening dick, Troy agreed. “That sounds fair to me. How about you, Branda? Does that sound fair to you?” When she would have answered, he raised his hand up to halt her. “Before you answer, remember you tempted us beyond distraction.” Taking her hand, he placed it on his jean-covered erection. “Feel what your temptation has done to me. Are you ready to make it up to us? Are you ready to become our little submissive as punishment for going against our wishes? Ready to do anything we ask?”
Heat poured from his crotch. Trey, who was still holding her, pressed his hard-on into her belly. Her pussy started to tingle and swell as more blood raced to that area. The thought of becoming their submissive was making her wetter by the second. Her stomach knotted in excitement. As their submissive, she could learn how to please them. “If that is what you two want. I believe it is fair punishment. I will submit to your every wish.”
“Good. Now go to the bedroom and wait on us. Don’t get undressed, just wait on us. We will tell you what we want you to do when we get there,” Troy ordered.
Pussy throbbing at his commanding tone, she hurried to the bedroom wondering what they would do to her.
As she walked away, she could hear them going through the bags and talking in low tones. Picking up her pace, she hurried to the bedroom.
Jumping nervously when they entered, she asked, “You will tell me everything I need to do, right? I’ve never done this before.”
Looking at each other, they grinned roguishly.
Trey went to her and wrapped his arms around her, rubbing his hands up and down her back. “Trust me. We know you’ve never done this before. You must know before we begin that we get great pleasure from dominating a woman. But, if at anytime we command you to do something you don’t want to try, let us know. Keep in mind, though, that we expect you to do most of what we ask. We will not do anything that would hurt you. You have our promise on that.”
Stepping back, Trey went from comforting to commanding. “Take off your blouse. Slowly.”
Heat colored her cheeks. Swallowing hard, she pulled her blouse out of the band of her jeans then slowly pulled it over her breasts and over her head.
“Look how prettily she blushes for you, Trey.”
“Yes, her color pleases me. It is the color of the most prized flowers in a well-maintained garden.” Stepping up to her, Trey brushed the tips of his fingers across the tops of her flushed breasts. “They are petal soft and stained with just enough color to make her glow. Exquisite. But I think I’d like to see more. How about you, Troy?”
“Oh, I think that’s a splendid idea. Take off your jeans.”
Sitting on the edge of the bed, she moved to take off her heels.
“No, not the heels, just the jeans. We’ll help you. Stand up,” Troy commanded.
Doing as he told her, she stood and unfastened her belt and jeans.
“Pull your jeans down to your knees,” Trey told her in a passionately commanding voice.
Sliding the jeans down to her knees, she stood before them wearing a lacy white bra and thong set.
Their eyes devoured her, much to her relief. Wearing these pretty underwear sets was still new to her. She wanted to look hot, not silly. The look in their eyes said they thought she was hot. Joy seeped from her heart and enveloped her whole being.
“So fucking lovely,” Troy growled, then ordered, “Sit down.”
Sitting down, she watched them closely as they both took a pant leg and pulled her jeans off, leaving her heels on.
Backing away from her, they motioned for her to stand and come to them.
Handing her the bottle of lotion, Troy ordered, “Rub this all over your body.”
Taking the bottle, she opened it and squirted a generous amount into her palm. She set the bottle on the floor then eased her lotion-covered hands down her left leg, thoroughly coating the limb from foot to crotch. Watching them, she saw their eyes glow hotter. Repeating the movement, she smoothed lotion on her right leg, making sure to bend over to give them a nice shot of the lace that traveled down between the globes of her ass.
They both sucked in a harsh breath of air. Smiling innocently, she turned back to them and ran the scented lotion slowly over her stomach. Squeezing out more lotion, she glided her hands over the exposed tops of her breasts then delved between them, leaving the lush mounds freshly scented.
“Enough,” Troy growled gruffly.
Sniffing the perfumed air that surrounded her, they began circling her. For a full minute, they stalked around her, taking in every scented curve of her body. A shiver ran down her spine. A predatory look filled both men’s eyes. Green glowed with the intensity of molten lava. She couldn’t wait for them to touch her with that extreme heat. Their patience was driving her over the edge. In the past, they had taken her quickly and thoroughly, satisfying them all with quick, hungry abandon. But not this time. This time they seemed determined to take it slow. Maybe she should hurry them along. Going slow didn’t suit her. A shiver waved through her body. Need became a living beast roaring to get satisfied.
Deciding to take matters into her own hands, she ran her hands across her lace-covered nipples then unhurriedly down between her thighs. With a soft sigh, she applied pressure to her clit. Rubbing it with one hand, she moved her other hand to her breast and started kneading it.
They let her until she started looking too close to orgasm.
“Drop your hands to your sides,” Troy said in a gruff voice.
She couldn’t. She was too close, and she received wicked delight from having them watch her. Ignoring him, she applied more pressure to the little bundle of nerves that could take her to heaven. Thanks to them, she was starting to know this heavenly road quite well.
To her surprise, Trey nabbed her wrists and stretched them up over her head. Groaning out her disappointment, she pleaded, “That was mean. I was so close. Please let me go. I need relief.”
“And you will get it, but not until we let you have it. Troy, I believe you know what to do to this disobedient submissive.”
“Yes, I do. She looks very lovely stretched out like this. Don’t you think so, Trey?” Trey nodded in agreement. “I will gladly teach her a lesson.” Troy moved behind her and she felt him caress her bare cheek. He stroked both globes then, out of the blue, he pulled back and smacked one cheek. A light sting registered in her brain a moment before the other cheek was given the same treatment. After three more stinging slaps to each cheek, she was moaning. With every tap, an electrical shock went straight to the junction of her legs.
“Are you ready to play nicely now?” Troy whispered into the back of her neck.
She’d been so close to coming she just wanted him to spank her some more so she could finally get the relief her pussy was begging for. Shaking her head no, she tried to back her butt into his hand.
Chuckling, Trey brought her arms down. “I think she likes that a lot. I can feel her excited arousal. I’ll have to spank that cute blushing ass myself in a little while. But for now she seems too close to the edge for my comfort. I think she needs to do something for us. I think she should suck my cock until I come in her sweet mouth. Then you can take her while I spank her. How does that sound, Troy?”
“I love it. Let’s get to it. Branda, take off Trey’s clothes. Then go down on your knees and suck his hard cock until he comes.”
Their sexy banter was driving her crazy with lust. Shaking hands tugged Trey’s shirt off his muscular body. Running her hands down his shoulders and across his chest, she reveled in the feel of his flexing muscles. Good heavens, she wanted to strip his pants off and jump him, bu
t she restrained herself, knowing she could do that to Troy soon enough. Right now, she needed to learn how to pleasure Trey. More moisture dripped into the crotch of her panties at the thought of hearing him groan as he came in her mouth. She’d read about this and seen it done on a porn tape Rain had made her watch on her twenty-first birthday. Rain had said it was time for her to learn how to take care of a man. Licking her lips, she was ready to give it a try.
Excitement coursed through her as she unfastened his pants. She bit her lip as she pulled his pants down then pulled off each pant leg as he picked up a bare foot. When had he kicked off his shoes? Looking around, she saw two pairs of socks and shoes by the door. Looking at Troy’s feet, she found them bare as well. Wow, they really knew what they were doing. She could appreciate them speeding the process up.
Once Trey was free of his pants and briefs, he put his hands on her shoulders. Troy tossed a pillow down on the floor in front of Trey. Trey pressed down on her shoulders, guiding her down to her knees. More liquid escaped her vagina. Looking up at him, she leaned forward and took his cock in her hands. She stroked and explored all the twining veins and the groove under the head then the tiny slit on top. As her fingers moved across it, a little pearl of liquid appeared, much to her amazement. Fascinating. His thick cock was a masterfully crafted piece of art.
Trey groaned.
Troy instructed her. “Lick his pre-cum off, baby.”
Bringing her tongue to the crest of his cock, she gave it a long lick. It tasted salty, with a mixture of male heat. She decided she liked it. And he seemed to love her licking him. She did it again and again.
Trey groaned louder then guided her. “That’s it, baby. Now take it into your mouth and suck it. Make it feel good, baby.”
Taking his cock into her mouth, she looked up and watched his face contort into a look of fierce bliss. Never taking her eyes off his face, she sucked him harder and flicked the head of his cock with her tongue. Remembering what she had read, she moved one hand down to lightly cup his balls.
Watching with hawk-like intensity, Troy asked, “Did you like the taste of his pre-cum?”
Trey latched on to her head and held her in place.
The only way she could answer was to nod yes. Juices flowing, Branda couldn’t get over the way her body reacted to their commands. Their demanding tones uncovered a side of her she didn’t know existed. Every time she obeyed them she became hotter, her pussy clenched, and more of her sweet juices lubed her body, getting her ready for them to dominate her, to take her.
Taking in Trey’s look, Troy asked, “How does her hot, little mouth feel clamped around your hard cock?”
“Oooh, it feels so good. So hot and wet, so soft and silky smooth,” Trey said then groaned blissfully.
Coaching Branda, Troy continued, “That’s it, baby. Keep on sucking him just like that. Drive him crazy. Make him come.”
“Oh, fuck. I’m going to come. Suck me harder while I fuck your mouth.” Trey groaned harshly, and his body jerked.
Doing as he said, she sucked him as he thrust his hips, bringing his cock in and out of her hot, wet mouth. His hands tightened on her head. He pushed in deeper and bumped the back of her throat. She gagged. He pulled back, letting her get control.
“Take him deep again, baby. Slow and easy. Breathe through your nose,” Troy crooned in her ear.
Wanting to learn, she took him to the back of her throat and breathed through her nose. He tried to back out, but she grabbed his buttocks and pulled him deeper.
Trey cried out and tightened his hold on her head.
“Good job, baby. Now pull back then let him slide back down your throat. Remember to breathe through your nose,” Troy’s voice guided in a husky whisper.
She swallowed and eased Trey’s cock deeper in her throat. Excitement raised goose bumps from their hiding places all over her body. As she watched, she knew she was doing a good job. All she wanted was to make these two happy, and in return, she was making herself very happy. Focusing, she slid him in and out of her throat, breathing when she slid him out.
After one more time down her throat, she felt him stiffen.
Trey cried out, “I’m going to come. Oh, fuck.”
“Swallow all his cum,” Troy firmly ordered into her ear.
Muscles going taut, Trey yelled, “Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.” A brutal shudder shook his body, and he released his male essence into her sucking mouth. Swallowing quickly, she took all he offered.
Troy’s hands caressed her back. “You did a great job, baby. Now lick him clean. Make his orgasm last.”
Trey stood before her weakly, drained from his release. She was amazed that he moaned every time she licked his cockhead. Looking up at his face, she could see that her tongue was making his pleasure continue to last. Keeping it up, she licked him for a few minutes then Troy pulled her to her feet and led her to the bed.
Standing next to the bed, Troy removed her bra and panties. If looks could eat, she would have been eaten. Bringing his hands to her breasts, he plucked and rolled her nipples. When her head fell back, he moved one hand down to her pussy and tested her folds for readiness. Finding them dripping, he groaned.
Releasing her, he climbed on the bed. “Come here, baby. I want you to ride me. That’s it. Straddle me and slide that pretty pussy down my pole.”
Climbing on top of him, she spread her legs and positioned her opening over his cockhead. Slowly, she impaled herself, pushing his heavy cock through her delicate tissues. She groaned and put her hands on his chest then moved her hips up and down.
“Oh, baby. Your little pussy feels so good. Damn. Ride me harder.” Moving his hands to her shoulders, he pushed her down harder.
Trey climbed on the bed and grasped her hips, rocking her back and forth, grinding her hips into Troy’s.
Gasping in pure delight, she gloried in the feel of his thick cock buried deep in her body, his dick caressing her hidden, secret walls, and Trey’s hands guiding her hips. The pressure was building and building. Rocking her hips harder, she made them both cry out. She was so close. Just a little more and she could find nirvana.
“She hasn’t come yet, Trey. I think she needs a spanking.”
“I do believe the time is right.” Without another word, Trey pushed Branda down on Troy’s chest and smacked his palm down across one ass cheek then the other, two times each.
Her pelvic muscles clenched. She loved it when they controlled her.
“Do it again. Her little pussy milks my cock when you do that.”
Bringing his palm down again, he kept it up until she screamed and went rigid. Every strike to her ass sent a shocking sensation of pleasurable fire to her clit. Troy’s dick plunged deeply into her silky flesh, adding to the fire. Time seemed to stand still. All she could do was ride the waves of ecstasy. Slapping sounds filled the room. The aura around her suddenly shattered, and the fire raged hotter. A second scream sounded from deep in her throat. Through the steamy haze, she heard Troy growl. “Oh, fuuuck.” His body bowed hard beneath hers, holding them both suspended for long intense moments before he crashed back down to the bed.
She lay heavily on top of him, not able to move at all. Trey’s hands were running up and down her back, stopping sometimes to squeeze her round globes. She shivered when she felt his lips kiss each mound then place small kisses up her spine. At her neck, he scooted her hair aside, kissed her neck, and whispered huskily, “You are awesome. Such a pretty little submissive. So responsive to our touch, tesoro mio. Ti amo. I love you. Ti amo, tesoro mio.”
Heart racing, she said, “I love you, too. Do you two think I can be your submissive again sometime?”
Troy’s chest rumbled with laughter. “Darling, as far as I’m concerned, you are my submissive from here on. Mia piccola sottomessa.” Slapping her butt, Troy said, “Get some rest. You are going to need it, mia piccola sottomessa.”
“What does mia piccola sottomessa mean?”
“It means my little submi
ssive.”
“Oh. I like that. I also like being your submissive.”
Troy clasped her tightly to him then stated, “Trey is right. You are a treasure.”
Getting up, Trey turned off the light then returned to the bed. “Quit hogging her.”
Kissing the top of her head, Troy rolled Branda to her side. He couldn’t hold back a disappointed groan when their bodies separated. “There. Are you happy now?”
Trey spooned Branda. “Yes, very.”
“Good. Let’s get some rest,” Troy grumbled tiredly. “I plan on having her again in a couple of hours. Rest while you can, little angel.”
Snuggling to both of them, she felt a blanket of contentment wrap around her heart. The feeling warmly spread throughout her body, cocooning her from the top of her head to the soles of her feet. Darkness drifted in, and she went to sleep with the scent of Troy and Trey enveloping her.
Chapter Fourteen
A kiss on the back of her neck woke Branda. She groaned, keeping her eyes closed. “Not right now. I’ll be your submissive later. I’m tired. You kept me up too much last night, go away.”
The lips came back. “I’m sorry, mia piccola sottomessa. I’ll try not to drive you so hard tonight. I hate to tell you this, but I can’t go away. Nonna wants you to go over to our house. She is going to teach you to make our favorite meal. Chicken saltimbocca, spaghetti with pinot grigio and seafood. Plus, chocolate hazelnut ravioli for dessert.”
Branda made a “humphing” sound then covered her head with a pillow.
Troy pulled it off and licked the shell of her ear. “I have coffee ready for you.”
“When is this miracle cooking supposed to happen?”
Troy’s hand caressed her shoulder. “The lesson is in about an hour. Nonna is a good teacher. She’ll make it fun.”
A frown crossed her brow. “Sheesh, what time is it? And why can’t your favorite be ravioli from a can?”
He swatted her bare ass. “It’s two o’clock in the afternoon. By the way, don’t let Nonna hear you say that about ravioli. She’d probably have heart failure. Be a good little wife and learn to cook for us. Nonna will love you forever if you pay attention and learn to cook for her favorite grandsons.”