by Rose Nickol
Going through Stacie’s bag, Seth didn’t find anything he wanted to put on her, so he grabbed one of his shirts for her to wear.
Grant carried her out wrapped in a towel, and Seth quickly helped her into his shirt.They settled her in the bed and all cuddled around her. Slowly, Grant started telling her what had happened.
“Why don’t I remember?” She wasn’t as confused, but she still didn’t understand.
“Honey, it’s the drug or the alcohol. We’ll find out tomorrow what it was for sure and then we’ll know more. Right now, the best thing for you is to get some rest. Is your stomach still upset?”
He had a glass of club soda to give her. The paramedics said she needed to drink and if she did vomit, it would be a good thing, but they needed to watch for dehydration. The club soda would help settle her stomach and rehydrate her if he could get her to drink it.
“No, but my mouth is really dry.” Stacie was upset with all the men had told her. She could have been in so much trouble, had the bartender not paid attention to what was going on and saved her. If he hadn’t called Seth…Just thinking about it, she started crying again.
“Baby, what’s the matter? You’re safe now,” Grant said from his position at the foot of the bed. Jake and Seth were on either side of her.
“I was so stupid. I should never have drank all those drinks. That wasn’t a strawberry smoothie,” she cried.
“No, baby, they were daiquiris with rum in them,” Seth explained to her.
“I never drank rum before.” Stacie hiccupped.
Seth poured a bottle of water over the ice from the soda and gave it to her to drink. He wanted her to drink as much as she could before she went back to sleep. He also gave her a couple Tylenol. The paramedics had told him that would help with her hangover.
Stacie downed the water and the pills, then slid down in the bed and turned her back to Seth, snuggling her body into his. He wrapped an arm around her and Jake propped one of her legs over his. They were going to hold her all night and keep her safe. They had come too close to losing her.
“Why would someone want to do that?” She sniffled. She was very tired, but not really ready for sleep. She didn’t understand why this had happened to her.
“Honey,” Seth said from behind her, pulling her even closer, “sometimes there are just people in this world who have bad ideas and take advantage of situations. You were just unfortunate enough to be in the wrong place at the right time for him. He’s in jail now and we will make sure that he gets what he deserves. Don’t worry. He can’t hurt anyone else, okay, honey?”
Stacie nodded, but she still had a bad feeling about the whole experience. Something wasn’t right.
Chapter Six
Stacie woke the next morning, and all the brothers were making love to her. Seth was gently kissing her mouth, Grant was between her legs, and Jake had one nipple between his lips. As Grant leaned down to take her clit with his teeth, Stacie arched her back in response to Jake’s teeth on her nipple.
“Ohh,” she moaned, lifting farther off the bed.
“How do you feel this morning?” Seth asked her, pulling slightly away.
“Ummm.” Stacie was unable to answer, her body awash with feeling.
Seth gave a little chuckle and leaned back down to her mouth. Kissing her lips, then trailing kisses down her neck to her other breast, he slowly took that nipple in his mouth.
Jake released the nipple he had been suckling and reversed the path Seth had just taken to her lips. Jake, lips hovering over hers, asked, “Will you take me in your mouth, babe? Will you let me do that?”
Stacie’s eyes opened wide and she nodded. She loved being able to do that for her men.
Jake kissed her gently and sat back on his knees to position himself to take her mouth. Grant was now licking and sucking her clit and rimming her rear hole with one finger, pressing it in her every so often, going further inside with each press.
Stacie’s mind couldn’t concentrate on any one feeling. Her whole body was humming in response to her men.
Seth took one of her hands and wrapped it around him, showing her how to squeeze and move her hand up and down to please him.
Grant crawled up and did the same with her other hand. She was now pleasing all of them at once.
She couldn’t control what Jake was doing and just had to accept what he was giving her. Each time, he went a little further into her mouth, and was soon bumping the back of her throat. She gagged a couple times, and when she did, he eased back, but soon was bumping the back of her throat again. When she gagged, she involuntarily squeezed each of her hands tighter, causing Seth and Grant each to let out a groan and jerk in her grasp.
“Oh God, honey, that feels so good. Don’t stop.” Grant was moaning and thrusting his hips into her hand. Seth was doing the same.
“Babe, do you want to swallow?” Jake wasn’t sure she wanted that this morning. At her shake of the head no, he pulled back and released himself all over her chest and tits, marking her with his release.
Grant and Seth followed close behind, also releasing on her chest and stomach. The men all lay back and rested a minute before getting up and taking her to the shower.
Stacie always loved taking a shower with her men. She never knew what they were going to come up with next. Jake and Grant helped her into the shower, but Seth stayed back behind. When she asked him if he was joining them, he answered, “In a minute, honey. Jake, Grant, get her ready.”
Ready? Ready for what she wondered. Jake and Grant thoroughly washed her body before Seth joined them in the shower. Jake turned her so that she was facing away from Seth as he entered the tub. She heard him sitting several things on the shelf in the shower, but Jake wouldn’t let her turn and look. She felt Seth come up behind her and press up agains her back. “Hey honey, ” he said, putting his arms around and cupping both her breasts. Tracing his fingers down across her stomach to her mound, he ran his finger through the hair there. “Have you ever shaved this?” he asked her.
“No,” Stacie answered, losing herself in the feeling of his hands.
“Would you let me?” Seth asked, letting one finger slip into her folds, not touching her clit.
Stacie thought about it a minute. “Why do you want to shave me?”
“Baby, it will make you more sensitive and we like the feel of your skin, it’s like silk. Will you try it for us?” Gran answered.
They all looked at her so earnestly, she couldn’t tell them no. “Yes, will it hurt.”
“No,” Seth answered. He was going to shave her himself. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust his brothers, but he wasn’t going to take a chance with her. “Honey, I want you to relax onto Jake’s body and let me take care of the rest.” Stacie did as he asked and Seth took the shower wand down and ran it over her mound. Grant handed him a bowl and brush. He added a little water to the bowl and swirled the brush in it. Taking the now-soapy brush, he painted her mound with the suds until it was coated. Grant took the bowl and brush from him and handed Seth the safety razor. “Next time I”ll use my straight razor, but I don’t want to take a chance of you moving and hurting you.” What Seth didn’t tell her was next time he would have her restrained to the cross in the barn’s playroom.
Seth carefully removed all the soap and all her hair while Jake cupped her breasts, slowly rubbing his thumbs over her nipples. They didn’t want to do anything that would make her move. Even with Seth using a safety razor he could still nick her skin.
When Seth had all the hair and soap removed, he took the shower wand and rinsed her. Then he ran his hand over the skin, sending a shudder up her back.
“Jake, Grant, come feel our girl,” Seth called his brothers.
Seth stood and Grant took his place, kneeling in front of her. Leaning forward, he grabbed her hips and, sticking out his tongue, took a long lick from the top of her mound just to her slit.
Jake had started plucking at her nipples with his thumb and forefinger, pul
ling and pinching the quickly enlongating nubs. Using his thumbs, Grant parted her folds and, still using his tongue, began licking her from her pussy to her clit. Taking her clit in his mouth, he started sucking it and gently pulling at it with his teeth.
Stacie felt her knees buckle and was glad Jake was holding her up. Seth took her head between his hands and, almost in slow motion, took her mouth, brushing her lips at first, then gently parting them with his tongue. Running his tongue over and over her lips until they parted and let him in, he explored her mouth, while his brothers played with her body.
Grant pulled away from her cunt and Seth grabbed a condom and stood in front of her, reaching around and lifting her legs over his hips, fitting her to his erection. Turning so that her back was to the wall, he drilled into her until they both found their release.
Seth stood holding her until they both calmed. Jake and Grant were waiting to take her and wrap her in fluffy towels. After dressing, they all went to breakfast.
Stacie didn’t want to make a fuss, but the men insisted she go to the police station to make a report against the man who had tried to kidnap her. “He only wanted me to go to his room,” Stacie protested.
“You still need to report it,” Seth told her. Both his brothers backed him and Stacie finally gave in. The police were very sympathetic, and making the report was less hassle than Stacie thought it would be.
The formalities done, they all piled in the truck to continue to Rapid City. Seth still wanted to take her shopping and they still had some business to attend to.
Shopping with Seth was a blast, and Stacie had several new outfits to show for the day. Stacie had never been shopping with anyone other than her dad or her girlfriends, and it was a real experience with Seth. He was very attentive, helping her pick out things and making sure she had everything from underwear to shoes to go with each outfit.
It was Saturday night and they hadn’t planned on returning to the ranch until Sunday. The men decided they would take Stacie to the local BDSM club and see how she reacted. They hadn’t talked to her a lot about BDSM and knew it would be somewhat of a shock, but it was something all three of them were interested in and wanted her to be part of.
While Seth had her busy shopping for clothing, Jake and Grant went to the local fetish shop and found some things for her to wear while they were playing.
An old school buddy of Seth’s was part-owner the BDSM club and it wouldn’t be a problem to get Stacie in. Due to the nature of the club, it was very exclusive and had very few members. The brothers visited it every three to four months and were well known by the unattached subs. There were going to be a lot of hearts breaking when word got out that they were no longer available.
After spending most of the morning shopping, Seth took Stacie back to their hotel for lunch with his brothers and then they wanted her to rest. She was still fighting the effects of the alcohol she had drunk, and she was going to have a busy evening ahead. They hadn’t discussed it with her, but she needed to be punished for putting herself in danger. She needed to learn to be more aware of her surroundings. They were going to help her with that.
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When Stacie woke from her nap, the suite was quiet and she thought for a minute she was alone. Getting up and grabbing the short robe she had brought with her, she wandered into the living room part of the suite looking for any of her men. They were all there, sprawled in chairs and on the couch, all sleeping. It was a rare moment to see them all relaxed. Last night had been more taxing on them than she realized.
She stood for a few moments wondering if she should wake one or all of them, when she noticed Seth watching her, crooking his finger to motion her over. She walked silently into the room and over to the couch where he was laying. Pulling her down to lie with him, he cuddled her close, whispering in her ear, “Shh, don’t wake the boys.”
Reaching in between the folds of her robe, he slipped his hand down to her mound, rubbing his finger over the smooth skin there. He reached between her legs and found her clit, rubbing the little nub.
“Quiet, now. We don’t want to wake them,” he reminded her, pressing more firmly on her little button. Turning her to face him fully, he slipped one, then two fingers inside her pussy, rubbing her clit with his thumb until it was impossible for her to be quiet any longer. He took her mouth to stifle the scream she made when she came.
When Stacie came back to herself, she was sitting in Seth’s lap with Jake and Grant on either side of her.
“Baby, we want to take you to a club tonight,” Grant told her.
“That sounds like fun. I’ve never been to a club.” Stacie thought they meant a dance club. “What will I wear? Maybe I can wear one of the new dresses Seth got me today. I have to go get ready.” She was almost clapping her hands, she was so happy to be going out with her men.
“Babe, it’s not the kind of club you’re thinking.” Grant told her, grabbing her hands and settling her back in Seth’s lap.
“Oh, what kind of club is it? It’s not like the casinos, is it? I don’t want to go back in one of those, ever again!” She was still upset about what had happened the night before.
“Baby, it’s a BDSM club, where people practice their kink,” Grant started explaining.
Stacie knew a little about BDSM from the books she read and what the boys had told her, but, other than reading about it,and what she had done with her men, had never thought very much about it. One of her girlfriends in school had been into the lifestyle and she had discussed it with Stacie and some other friends..
“Honey, do you know what BDSM is?” Seth asked.
“Yes, Sallie at school and her boyfriend Tommy did that, and I’ve read about it in my books. What do you want to do to me?” She was a little apprehensive and not sure this was for her.
“We would never do anything you didn’t want to do. Tonight, we are just going to take you to the club and show you around. We don’t have to try anything tonight unless you want to. Eventually, we would like to play with you, but if it’s not something you are comfortable with, we can talk about it. You don’t need to be scared. While we were shopping, Jake and Grant bought you something we would like you to wear tonight. If you are too uncomfortable in what they chose, we will find something else, but we would really like you to wear this,” Seth told her.
Jake went into the second bedroom of the suit and came back with a small package. He sat down on the table across from her, and opened the package to show her the contents.
What he pulled out of the package was a satin slip dress the color of her skin, a peachy beige that would blend perfectly with her and looked as if it had been made just for her. It had matching spaghetti straps and a lace bodice that would barely conceal her breasts.
“That looks like something I would wear to bed, not to a club,” Stacie observed, not sure she could go out in something like that.
“It’s what a lot of the subs wear to the club and very conservative for club wear. You will see people in a lot less,” Jake informed her.
“Would you please wear it for us?” Grant begged.
Seeing the eagerness in all of their eyes, Stacie slowly nodded, then took the dress from Jake and started to rise to go and change.
Seth held her still with one arm around her waist. “We need to talk first, honey. There will be rules you need to follow tonight to keep from getting into trouble. First, you will speak only when spoken to. There are a lot of very strict Doms at the club and they could demand to punish you if you don’t obey the club rules.
“As a submissive, you will be expected to behave a certain way and do the things your Doms tell you to. As long as you follow the rules and listen, you will be fine, but if you don’t do what you’re told and disobey any of the club rules, we will have to punish you. I don’t want your first scene in the club to be a public one.”
Seth continued to lay out the club rules for her and even explained that there was a contract that she would have to sign before
being allowed into the club.
Stacie was nervous, but excited that her men wanted to do something like that with her. She quickly put the dress on and, though it wasn’t something given to her by her men, added a thong that closely matched the color of the dress. You couldn’t really call it a dress. It was more of a slip and left very little to the imagination. The skirt barely reached to the top of her thighs and the bodice was plunging, almost baring her breasts. There was no way she could wear a bra with it, but she was lucky enough not to need one. Jake had also handed her a pair of five-inch stiletto heels to match the outfit, and even though she was unsteady on them, she loved the way they made her legs look.
Turning to and fro and admiring herself in the mirror, she really was amazed at how flattering the outfit—what there was of it—looked on her. She was one sexy chick, she thought to herself, giggling.
Seth walked into the room as she started giggling and asked her what was so funny.
“I think I look sexy,” she said as she giggled to him.
“You are sexy, honey. Jake, Grant, come look at our sexy lady,” he called to his brothers.
Grant and Jake also oohed and ahhed over her, and then it was her turn to praise them.
All three of the brothers had changed into tight-fitting black jeans and were wearing black satin shirts they had left unbuttoned several inches down, baring their muscular chests. And they were all hers.
Reaching out and slipping her hand into the opening in Seth’s shirt, she batted her eyes and looked up into his. “Can’t we just stay here and play?” she asked, licking her lips for effect.
Grant gently took her wrist and pulled the palm of her hand up to his lips, kissing, then taking a small bite out of her skin. “Nice try, baby, but we are taking you out tonight. You look too good to not show you off.”
Stacie giggled again and let the men help her into a light jacket. It was long and covered her to her knees. A little unsteady in her heels, she grabbed Jake’s arm and let him escort her out. Seth and Grant both were close behind.