“Cass? We talked about this earlier. Have you changed your mind?”
“No... It’s just weird…and really humiliating.”
“Take it slowly, okay? 100.2. Yeah, we’re running a bit high here, but not bad. You were a good girl,”Bryon said, removing the thermometer and patting her bottom. He lifted her and put her back into bed, covering her with the blankets. Rob handed her some Tylenol and a glass of water.
“Take these and go back to sleep. We’ll talk more later, okay?”He kissed her forehead and followed his brother out.
* * *
The two men sat on the large sofa, sipping cognacs and enjoying a sweet Cuban cigar, which was a rare luxury since Bill forbade any type of tobacco in the house.
“Mmmm, nice pull. Where did you get it?”Bryon asked, sniffing the fragrant smoke.
“Gift from the account I just worked on. My thanks to you for coming over to help.”
“She’s freaking out,”Bryon informed him.
Rob nodded. “Give her some time. How’s Eva?”
“We broke it off. She was too vanilla for me.”Bryon smiled, sipping his drink. “I need a more mature, secure gal to do my bidding.”
“You need to find you a cougar.”
“Sounds like it. Were you serious about sharing Cass?”
“Yep, just don’t fall in love with her. She’s mine.”Rob grinned.
Bryon shrugged. “I told you I tend to sway toward older, more mature women, and you know what type of relationship I want. Cass would be fun to teach some things to, but I wouldn’t want to make a habit of her. She’s too young for my tastes. I’d definitely consider her for another purpose on a more permanent basis. I’m a Daddy at heart.”
“You and your old soul…She’s already aware of it. She picked up on some of your comments. She seems to be amenable to it, even a bit curious.”
“She doesn’t know what it entails yet. Let’s worry about that when the time comes. Right now, just get her feeling better. Why don’t you whip up some soup or something?”
“I bought pork tenderloin for dinner. How about that?”
The two chatted in the kitchen as Rob cooked. Cassie padded downstairs, barefoot, in the t-shirt and wrapped in a light blanket. Both roared when they saw her out of bed. “What are you doing up? Get your little bottom back in bed!”Rob ordered, shaking a spoon at her.
Bryon looked down at her. “You are obviously feeling better. March back upstairs and stay there until we tell you otherwise,”he said, touching her forehead.
“But I’m BORED,”Cassie whined.
Rob frowned. “You have until the count of three to get your bottom back up those stairs. One... Two…”Rob began.
“I’m going!”Cassie stomped, turning to run back up. The two men suppressed their laughter.
“She wanted to hear our conversation, you know,”Bry said, tasting the soup. “More garlic.”
“Probably. You know, I think you have a good idea and, after this little display, I’m willing to bet she’d respond well to it…Let this simmer for a while,”Rob said, washing his hands and starting up the stairs.
Cassie was in the bed, arms crossed and looking very ornery. Rob leaned over to kiss her lips, and then he felt her forehead.
“Feels cooler. Whatcha think, Bro?”
“Yep. Let’s check. Your turn,”Bryon grinned, handing Rob the jar of Vaseline.
Cassie could not believe this was happening again. “NOOO!”
“Oh, hush.”
* * *
Cassie slept warmly between both their huge, hot bodies that night. She woke with Rob’s arm wrapped protectively around her and smiled, snuggling into his chest. Bryon, on her other side, had his hand on her hip. Sighing, she settled in between them, knowing that she was where she belonged.
The next morning, the two men woke early, starting the day by fussing over her. Her fever had broken, but she was still achy and not at all cooperative in their efforts to make her comfortable. She was irritable, refused breakfast and just stomped around the house with a scowl on her face.
By mid-afternoon, her attitude started to annoy the both of them. Bryon insisted she had to still be‘under the weather’to be behaving so poorly; however, Rob countered with his opinion that she was just being a brat and needed more reminders regarding keeping promises. A compromise was reached.
“Bry?”Rob said with displeasure, once again holding the thermometer firmly between Cassie’s protesting cheeks,“You mentioned something about an enema? You didn’t happen to pick up a kit, did you?”
“Why, as a matter of fact, I did. What’s wrong, Cass?”
“NO FUCKIN’WAY!”
“Tsk, tsk... Good, no fever. Bryon, please do the honors as I get this prepped. We are to have no more swearing from this young lady. It’s not ladylike and I’ve already discussed this with her.”
“God, NO! Bryon, please put me down! No! OOOOOWWWWW! That hurt!”Cassie bellowed as Bryon’s left hand splatted right at the center of her bottom cheeks, leaving a glowing imprint over the feint purple bruises from the previous day.
His hand was enormous and easily covered her entire backside. She felt like she was the size of a two-year old compared to this giant of a man. Bryon placed a volley of hard spanks over her sit spot and raised globes, bringing hot tears to the surface as Cassie begged and promised to be good. Bryon stopped after two dozen, still holding her firmly across his knees.
“Here, put this towel under her so you don’t get wet,”Rob said, bringing in the enema kit and handing Bryon a thick towel. He stroked Cassie’s reddened backside before leaning over to kiss it softly. Cassie just cried, knowing the degree of humiliation was about to rise significantly.
“Did you drain the air from the hose?”Bryon asked, feeling the temperature of the bag. Rob nodded.
“Yep. Look, this hook is at just the right height. Almost like it was designed for this.”Rob winked, hanging the bag on the bed post. Bryon grinned.
“Okay, I’ll show you how this time and then you do it on your own,”Bryon announced to Cassie’s horror. She could not escape the confines of his hold and colored profusely as Bryon nudged her thighs apart. She felt Rob spread them even farther before holding them in place, then jumped as his lips kissed her most private and hidden parts and his teeth grazed her swelling nub. She felt dizzy, intoxicated with need.
“Now, now, Rob. She’s sick and being a little monster. We need to focus,”Bryon scolded good-naturedly, ignoring Cassie’s heated objections. Rob sighed, nodding. Bryon lubed his finger again, this time gently inserting it to the knuckle and hearing the girl grunt. He laughed, gently sliding it in and out. “She’s so tight. You are going to be one lucky man.”
“I sure will be. One day,”Rob chuckled, matching his strokes with Bryon’s as he played with her pussy. Cassie was soaking wet and aching.
“Just a little pressure...”Bryon said, gently easing the nozzle into the girl’s rectum, hearing her yelp as he watched it being swallowed up once the wide end was accepted. “This is an inflation bulb. It helps keep the solution in place for as long as you want it. It can be a very effective punishment, needless to say. Especially when our girl is in a nasty mood like she is today.”
“You’re wicked,”Rob snickered, watching Bryon gently inflate the bulb. Cassie whimpered, feeling the growing pressure in her bottom. It wasn't painful. In fact, it was mildly uncomfortable but it also felt delightfully filling. She would never admit that to either of them, though.
Bryon continued his instructions,“This could stay in all day, but she’d have to take the bag with her. This nozzle releases the solution. Slow for cleansing, faster to discipline. The cramping is tremendous if done quickly, and the need to evacuate intolerable. Watch. Cass, you’re going to start feeling a lot of warmth and pressure.”
Bryon expertly emptied the whole bag at a medium rate, holding the girl still with a single arm.
“It’s making my tummy hurt bad,”Cassie whined, sudden
ly sounding like a little child.
Bryon reached around to massage her belly. “This should help. Relax your muscles. It’s not going anywhere.”
“Bry, I really need to go,”Cassie whimpered, squirming.
“Because this is the first time, I will not make you hold it for long. Just remember how uncomfortable this can get the next time you decide to be such a little pest with a‘tude,”Bryon said, standing her up and walking her to the bathroom, the hose dangling between her legs.
“Sit down. This button lets the air out of the bulb. When that’s empty, you can pull out the plug slowly. Do you need some help?”
She looked at him with horror. Bryon shook his head and closed the bathroom door behind him.
Cassie thought her body was exploding when she finally got that damn plug out. What must have been gallons of soapy water poured out of her. She was so discomfited, knowing the boys were in the other room and could hear everything. When she was finally drained of solution, she stepped into the tub to rinse herself and the kit off, taking her time.
“You have to come out eventually, Cassandra,”Bryon said. Dragging her feet, she came out.
“My turn,”Rob said happily, holding his hand out for her. She moaned, feeling defeated. Under Bryon’s watchful eye, Rob inserted the enema nozzle easily this time, inflated the bulb and then quickly released the stream of fluid.
“How are you holding up?”Bryon asked the self-conscious girl.
“I want to explode and then bury my head in the sand forever where neither of you can see me,”came the whimpering response.
Rob took her into the bathroom and sat her down. He didn’t close the door, instead stood there with his arms crossed, watching her.
“Some privacy?”Cassie begged. He shook his head.
“Nah, I don’t think so. Part of the punishment for a bad attitude is humiliation.”
Cassie grimaced. The cramping was too much and soon won out over her mortification. She pulled out the plug and groaned as the fluid escaped in a giant gush. Rob rinsed her off himself, patting her dry before leading her back into the bedroom.
“Get on the bed, Cass. On your hands and knees. In fact, take the shirt off. I want to see you naked,”Rob ordered. Cassie looked over helplessly at Bryon who was sitting in a chair quietly.
She blushed. “I can’t. …hey!”
“I won’t tell you twice,”Rob said, pulling the shirt from her body. “Now you can stand there. Put your hands behind your head, spread your legs and arch your back. Do it now. This is First Position.”
Cass felt herself blush from head to toe. She knew she had a nice shape, but it just felt odd doing this in front of the two men she had always viewed as nothing more than pseudo older brothers. The tingling in her body informed her that it had different ideas than her brain concerning that idea. Slowly, she obeyed. Rob walked around her, pressing his hand against the arch of her back to extend her buttocks out further, and drawing back her elbows to project her breasts.
He kissed her soundly, his tongue delving deep into her mouth and probing her sweetness. Cassie drooped in his hold, knees weak with desire. Lifting her easily, Rob pulled her across his lap, spreading her bottom cheeks wide to study the treasure waiting for him. He pressed the tip of his thumb against her tight little rosebud, at the same time inserting his long middle finger into her pussy. She felt like a bowling ball.
Rob probed her thoroughly with his fingers, pressing all the way inside of her and becoming aroused as she moaned deeply in response to his finger rubbing against her clit. He inserted his fingers deep into her pussy, feeling her wetness pour onto his hand. He stood her back up, positioning her once again in the primary submissive stance,‘First Position.’
“Bryon, care to inspect? Cassandra? You are not to move.”
“But... Ow!”she yelped as the tip of a riding crop snapped across her bottom.
“It that how you were told to answer me?”
“No…sir.”
“That’s better. Bryon? What would you like her to call you?”
“She’s such a sweet young lady. How about Daddy? Will you let me be your Daddy, Cassandra?”
“I told you Bry was a different kind of Dom than I am. He lives for ageplay,”Rob whispered into her ear.
She shivered. She closed her eyes as she felt hands stroking her body. A swift whack on the bottom made her open them.
“Keep your eyes open. We want to see your eyes.”
“Yes, Robby,”she whispered. She felt her juices start to drip down her thigh.
“Are you okay with this? Tell the truth. We don’t want things to go too fast,”Bryon asked in her ear.
She nodded, her excitement growing. “Yes... I trust both of you. I want…I need…to stop fighting. I want this,”she admitted. A tremendous weight suddenly lifted off her shoulders as she submitted to her heart.
“Are you certain?”Rob asked, touching her breast gently. She shivered. She had never felt so desirable or wanted. She simply nodded.
“She’s been a very naughty young ladylately, Rob. I think she would benefit from a very special lesson,”Bryon said lightly as Rob put his mouth on her breasts. Cassie struggled not to move. It felt so good!
“Onto the bed on your hands and knees. Spread your legs wide and put your bottom up into the air. This is Second Position,”Rob ordered, his voice low and throat dry.
A flick of the crop to her thigh made her scurry to obey. She felt the leather tip trace the tender crease of her bottom, flicking gently against her tender puckered hole.
“Do you have a preference?”Rob asked, handing Bryon the box of anal toys. He pulled one out.
“This is a good beginning one. Cassie-girl, I want you to breathe slowly. Daddy is going to put a nice plug into your little bottom so you know how much we care about you. This time it’s for pleasure, not punishment. We use a big one for punishment, so think about it before you act up, ok?”
“That hurts!”she squeaked.
“Relax and push against me. Good girl. There you go!”
“Thank your Daddy for being so gentle, Cassandra,”Rob ordered, snapping the crop lightly against her left thigh.
“OW! Thank you, Daddy. It hurts, though.”
“You’ll get used to it. You are so beautiful, young lady.”
“Thank you, Daddy,”Cassie blushed, looking at the floor. She felt herself easily being drawn into the game. It felt so natural, like she had been waiting forever to be there.
“You most certainly are,”Rob agreed, stroking her upper thigh. “I think you need to stay naked when we are at home. I love looking at you.”
“Thank you, Robby,”she whispered.
“First position,”he ordered. Cassie immediately did what she had been taught. With the plug seated deep inside her, it was more difficult and uncomfortable. “Spread wider.”
Bryon held her still as Rob’s fingers probed her aching folds, pulling them back to view her fully.
“She’s a work of art. We should take pictures of her pussy. It’s beautiful!”Bryon said, looking at his brother, not missing the red flush rising in Cassie’s face.
Rob nodded. “Good idea. Cassie? Have you ever had an orgasm before?”Rob asked, his hand running over the length of her body.
“Not with anyone around…OW! No, sir.”
“Have you even been with a man before? No, I didn’t think so. Bry? Do you mind holding her while I indulge?”
The look of panic on her face made Rob smile. He touched her lips.
“Don’t be afraid. I won’t force you. I will, however, drink from you. Hold her wide for me, brother. I first need to do something.”
Cassie bit her lip as Bryon pulled her up onto the bed with him and pulled her between his knees while both were on their backs. He sat up against the headboard and draped his ankles on the inside of Cassie's legs, locking his large feet under her calves. With one swoop, he spread her legs wide apart and forced her to lean against his groin. Cassie gasped a
s she found herself fully exposed and completely restrained by Bryon’s strength. Again, she flushed with a combination of embarrassment and ecstasy. There was something about being restrained that made her feel both vulnerable and safe. She loved it.
Bryon grinned, winking at Rob, feeling her heart race as her body quivered. “I hope you have some handcuffs around. Our little one likes being held down.”
“I can see that. Do you like it, Cass? Do you like being held down?”Rob asked, noticing that Cassie’s need to be penetrated was growing exponentially as he teased her swollen clit. She nodded breathlessly.
A razor and a bowl of water appeared.
“What are you doing?”she asked fearfully, confused by the sense of fear and shame from the humiliating position and the warmth and comfort from leaning against Bryon’s warm, solid chest. Rob touched her with such intimacy that she thought she would faint with desire.
“I’m going to shave every piece of fuzz off this beautiful mound so nothing gets in my way. Plus, your Daddy thinks young ladies should look like young ladies,”Rob commented.
Cassie blushed again, breathing hard as he shaved her mound bald while studying every intimate detail in the light that he shone upon her. He rinsed the soap off well and applied lotion.
“Much better. Now, how’s that plug feeling?”
“Weird. It doesn’t hurt but it’s definitely there. I feel…full.”
“Good. I remind you that this one is for pleasure. Let’s see how you feel now,”Rob said, his lips nibbling down her thighs and along her bikini line. His hot breath against her newly shaved pubes made her squirm and tremble and before long, she was once again oozing with desire. Ron was pleased about her responsiveness. He pressed the plug with his finger, making her groan.
His lips sucked her folds, pulling them into his mouth and stroking them with his tongue. Long, thick fingers were gently inserted inside her; there was resistance and surprise that she was still intact. With the activities of women in this day and age, an unbroken hymen was a rare find.
Cass yipped as he started to suck on her tiny bud, pulling it into his mouth and pressing with his tongue as he flicked it gently. Bryon stroked her breasts, playing with her nipples as she started to writhe from Rob’s touch, the waves of deep, intense pleasure touching every nerve of her body. He knew women well, and Cassie was easy to read. He brought her to the peak then withdrew, teasing and taunting her with his mouth and tongue.
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