by Rose Nickol
Grabbing the phone, he got very few answers, mostly answering machines. Calling Dallas, he asked what the man knew. Dallas showed him the interview sheets he had filled out and told him what he knew. Something still wasn’t adding up, even though all the references had been good and Luke had proven himself to be a hard, dependable worker.
Deciding he needed to do some further checking, he called around to several of the other ranches, leaving messages where he couldn’t talk to people. No one he talked to knew anything about Luke. Finally, he called his friend, Ron Ayers, who worked in the Rapid City police department. He would be able to find something.
When Ron got the call from Jake, he immediately texted Luke to alert him of the man’s suspicions. If Luke wasn’t careful, things were going to fall apart fast. After Luke got the text from Ron, he decided he needed to take a break and get his head together. This assignment was difficult in more than one way. He was glad it was going to be his last.
After Jake talked to Ron, he knew something was up and he was going to find out what.
* * * *
After dinner, the brothers took Stacie up to her bedroom. Grant pulled out one of the outfits they had bought for her to play in. “Here, put this on, baby. We have something in the barn we want to show you.”
“You want me to wear this in the barn?” Stacie didn’t mind wearing the outfit for the brothers, but why would she wear it in the barn? It was cold out and the clothing she was given was a bra and boyshorts. She’d freeze if they were going riding. “I can’t ride in this.”
“Babe, you can ride in that. You let us handle it, okay?” Jake was chuckling, the image of her riding him in the outfit in his head.
Stacie nodded and went into the master bath to change. She could have changed in front of them, but they liked it when she “made an appearance” and came out of the bathroom posing for them. It turned her on, too.
Changing didn’t take long and she was out shortly. Grant and Jake had gone ahead to get the playroom ready and turn the heater on, leaving Seth to escort her.
“Here, honey, we’re just going to the barn, but you’re right, it is cold and I don’t want you to freeze before we get there.” He handed her a knee-length jacket, which she was grateful for.
Stacie was curious as to what the brothers had planned, but she was sure it would be fun.
When they got to the barn, Seth took her to what she thought was the tack room. She had never been in it and wondered what was up.
Boy, was she surprised to see what was in the room. “Wow, how long has this been here?”
“We put it in several years ago, but have never had anyone in here. We saved it for the woman we want to spend our lives with. You will be the first and only woman to ever be in here, honey,” Seth told her.
“Oh,” was all Stacie could say. His words had more implications than just the fact that she was the only woman they had brought to the room. It told her they were serious and wanted more from her.
“We’ve spent the last few years making this room perfect and getting everything we wanted in here. We’ve visited several different clubs around the country and tried various pieces of equipment, until we knew exactly what we wanted. Some of these have been custom-made. For example, we had this spanking bench modified to fit our needs. It is motorized and can be moved up and down and tilts from side to side. You will be trying it tonight. I think you remember we talked about a punishment this afternoon,” Grant explained to her with a wicked twinkle in his eyes.
Biting her lower lip, Stacie nodded.
“Tell Jake and Seth why you’re in trouble, babe.” Grant grinned.
“Well…um…I…I wore a bra and thong on our ride today without permission, but if I don’t wear the bra while we’re riding, I bounce, and I don’t want my boobs to be saggy.” She looked up at Seth and placed one hand on his chest, “You don’t want my boobs to sag, do you?” she asked, pouting a little for effect.
“Oh, baby, you’ve done it now,” Grant said with a growl. One person you didn’t play with was Seth. She would have been better off trying that with him. He was more likely to give in than Seth was.
Seth placed his hand over hers on his chest, and quickly pulled her to fall against him. “I’ll love your boobs, saggy or not. You don’t wear any type of underwear without permission,” he snarled in her ear and swatted her bottom.
“Oh!” Stacie gave a little scream and jumped. “That hurt.”
“It was supposed to, and I’m not done.” Seth bit her earlobe, pulling it between his teeth. “Over the spanking bench with you. You’ve earned this. From what Grant told me, today wasn’t the first time you disobeyed, and I won’t be having that,” Seth told her, turning her and leading her to the bench.
Raising it up and helping her drape herself over it, Jake and Grant quickly fastened soft, fur-lined leather cuffs around her wrists and ankles and attached them to the legs of the bench. Seth raised it higher so that she couldn’t reach the floor, but her bottom was the perfect height for spanking and taking. They were going to introduce her to anal sex tonight after her punishment.
“Are you okay, baby? You don’t feel like you’re gonna fall or anything?” Grant asked, checking the restraints again.
“No, I’m okay, I guess.” Stacie felt secure, but a little discombobulated. It was unnerving hanging in the air and not being able to reach anything.
Next thing she knew, she heard a ripping sound. Seth was ripping off her shorts. “You won’t be needing these,” he told her, throwing the ruined garment where she could see. He then palmed both cheeks of her bottom, squeezing the globes repeatedly.
Stacie heard a motor start, and her legs began to spread wider and wider until she was sure they couldn’t spread much farther.
Seth pushed himself between her wide-spread legs and she could feel his erection through his pants up against her bottom.
“Ohhh,” she moaned and tried to push herself back against him.
“Not yet, honey. First, your punishment.” He smacked her bottom again. Stepping back, he started with light smacks and built up to harsher ones, until her bottom was a nice shade of pink and she was moaning continually.
“That was just the warm-up, honey. Now for the punishment,” Seth told her, stepping back and walking up to a chest in the room. Stacie couldn’t see what he was doing, but had the feeling she wasn’t going to like it.
He came back and showed her a paddle that looked like a wooden cutting board with a handle. “You’ll get five from each of us this time. Next time you get caught wearing a bra or underwear without permission, you’ll get ten. Since Grant was the one who caught you, he’ll start.”
Grant rubbed his hand over her cheeks, squeezing like Seth had, bringing the blood to the surface. The first swat landed on both cheeks and Stacie gave a little scream. He continued with two swats on each cheek before handing the paddle to Jake and coming around to kneel in front of her.
“Hey babe, how are you doing?” Grant asked her, moving the hair out of her face.
“I’m g–g–green, Sir.” Stacie hiccupped, sniffling.
“You sure you don’t want to stop this, baby?” Grant was concerned. She was really crying.
“No, I need this,” she answered, and for some reason, she did. It was about more than the punishment. There was more to it than that. It was more about pleasing her masters. When she disobeyed, she let them down, and showing them she could take the punishment was one way to make it up to them. She would do this.
Grant decided she needed something else to concentrate on and stood, undoing his zipper. “Open up, babe. Little Grant needs you,” he told her, brushing her lips with his penis. When she opened, he slowly pushed himself inside her warm, waiting mouth and she eagerly welcomed the distraction from the paddle hitting her bottom.
Jake quickly took his five swats, and then he handed the paddle to Seth. Crawling under the bench, he reached up and grasped each of her nipples, pulling and pinching them b
efore talking one into his mouth and gently sucking.
Seth also gave her his five swats quickly. He wanted to get on with the rest of the program. Putting the paddle away, he got the lube and came back to her. Motioning Grant to move away so he could crouch down and talk to her, he looked at her and said, “Honey, we want to try something a little different tonight. You know we’ve been playing and that one day we want to take your bottom. Do you think you’re ready for that?”
Stacie swallowed. They had used their fingers and a few toys and it had been uncomfortable at first, but once she had gotten used to it, she liked what they had tried. How would it feel with one of their cocks? All of them had bigger cocks than any of the toys they had used.
“Honey, we’ll go slow and I’m going to play and make sure you’re ready. If it gets to be something you don’t think you can take any more of, all you need to do is tell me and I will stop,” Seth told her patiently.
Grant scooted down so that he could take her clit in his mouth and Seth started slowly inserting first one finger, then two inside her to stretch her.
Between what Seth and Grant were doing, Stacie was getting hotter and hotter. Jake squatted down in front of her and took her mouth in a claiming kiss, before reaching for her breasts. All three of her men were playing her body and she was most decidedly getting tuned up.
After stretching her asshole for a few minutes, Seth stood and started slowly pushing his way in her anus. Jake watched her face and, when he saw her start to grimace, signaled Seth, who stopped pushing and held himself in place until Jake signaled she had relaxed.
This was the nice thing about the three brothers taking a woman together. They all worked to please the woman and knew each other’s needs and weaknesses. Seth couldn’t watch Stacie from his angle, but Jake could, and they made this work for Stacie’s benefit. This was going to be an experience she never forgot and they were going to make it good for her.
Slowly pushing in until he could go no further, Seth held himself in place until Grant got into position. They were all three going to take her together for the first time.
Grant slowly started to push in her pussy. “Oh Lord, she’s so tight. Jake, you have to try this.”
“Oh, I will, little brother. You and Seth are not going to have all the fun. Next time, it’s you and me.” He started pushing his way into her mouth.
Stacie had never felt so full. Even though they had all taken her with plugs, this was a completely different feeling. The way all of her men were possessing her body was the most amazing thing that had ever happened to her. She had never felt this loved or cherished before. If her mouth hadn’t been occupied by Jake’s cock, she would have gladly told them all how much she loved them and how she never wanted to leave them ever, and it was true, not just in this moment, but forever. She never wanted to be with anyone else or go anywhere. This was her home and no one and nothing could ever make her leave it.
Grant and Seth started moving, and when Grant pushed in her pussy, Seth pulled out of her ass. It was amazing, something Stacie was sure she would never get used to. Jake also got caught up in the rhythm and soon they commanded her to come.
Stacie’s world exploded in a rain of fire when the men commanded her to come. She was sure her limbs had separated from her body. Nothing had ever been like what she had with her men and it just kept getting better. She didn’t know how much more she could take before she went out of her mind with the pleasure.
When Seth gave the command to come, all three men gave themselves to her. Stacie had never felt anything as amazing as the four of them being together like this.
Jake fell to his knees in front of her and hugged her close. Seth lay across her back, holding her around the waist, and Grant lay under her, smiling up at her. After a few minutes, they all rose and started unfastening her, lifting her and carrying her to a corner of the room where they had a couch. Laying her across all of their laps, they all touched and soothed her, then they laid a blanket over her and just held her for several minutes until they had all recovered.
“That was wonderful, baby. Was it good for you?” Grant wanted to know she had enjoyed the experience as much as they had.
“It was amazing. I loved it. I hope we can do it again,” Stacie answered in a breathy voice. She was still floating.
“Oh, honey, we will frequently. We all want to be with you and never want to let you go.” Seth lifted her up to kiss her.
Those were words Stacie had been waiting to hear. Relaxing, she let the men lift her and wrap the coat around her before carrying her back to the house.
Chapter Nine
Luke stood outside the barn in the shadows where he wouldn’t be noticed. He had seen the locked room in the barn, and although the hands weren’t allowed in, he had a pretty good idea of what was in there. He had never been to the club in Rapid City, but Ron had been and knew the brothers went there to play occasionally. When he retired, he was going to join the club and share a house with Ron. They had been planning it for years.
Standing in the shadows, he watched Seth Ransom carry the girl back to the house, with his brothers trailing behind him. Ramona must never find this out about her daughter or the brothers. She would use it not only against her daughter, but would also turn it on the brothers and try to get money out of them if she ever knew.
Luke was supposed to be off, and if anyone saw him lurking around, it wouldn’t look good. Sneaking on and off the ranch was too easy. When he got to where he had parked his car, he headed for Ron’s. He needed to find out exactly what Jake had been asking and find out how much they knew. Ron would be a good sounding board to talk out his thoughts with.
* * * *
Stacie woke the next morning after an incredible night. When they got to the house, all three brothers had crawled in the big tub in the master bath with her. It was very late before any of them got any sleep, and the men woke later than usual, leaving Stacie to sleep and be alone in the house for the first time.
When Stacie woke, the house was quiet. Even though she enjoyed the company of the men, it was nice to have some time to herself. When she got downstairs, it was close to noon. There was a note on the stove from the brothers telling her they would have lunch with the hands and not to worry about them. One of them would be in as soon as things were caught up, and to call their cell phones if she needed them. They had all three signed it “Love” and their names.
Stacie held the note to her breast. The first time they had indicated they loved her.
Taking the note, she read it twice more before running upstairs to put it in her memory box, where she saved everything. Turning it over, she quickly dated it, but doubted she would ever forget this date. She couldn’t wait to tell them she loved them, too.
* * * *
Ramona was sick and tired of waiting for Luke to make his move. It had been two weeks, long enough for him to have an opportunity to get the bitch. He wasn’t answering her calls and she needed something done.
Her phone had been blocked from calling Stacie, the Ransom brothers or any of the phones on the ranch, so she had gone and bought a disposable phone. There was more than one way to get what she needed done. She’d had the phone for a couple days before she finally got Stacie to answer her cell phone.
“Hi, Stacie, it’s your mom. Don’t hang up,” Ramona said quickly when Stacie answered the phone finally.
“What do you want, Mom? There’s no money left,” Stacie answered with a sigh. Why couldn’t her mother be a real mother and be contacting her for something else?
“Half of that house and those insurance policies were rightfully mine. You know that. Why are you trying to keep what belongs to me?”
“Mom, there’s nothing left. The hospital bills took everything. Dad was very ill before he passed away.” Stacie tried to reason with her.
“I really don’t care about any of that. Just get the money to me or I’ll find another way to get it. Those men you live with would pay a lot to ke
ep you from being hurt!” Ramona screamed, hanging up the phone.
Stacie sat down on the couch and just stared at the phone in her hands. What to do now?
That’s how Jake found her when he walked into the house. “Babe, what’s wrong? Are you okay?”
“I…just…the phone,” was all Stacie managed to say, still staring at the phone. Jake pried the phone out of her hands and looked at the last call received, unknown. Hitting the redial, the number had been disconnected.
“Babe, did you get this call today?” he asked her softly, not wanting to upset her any more than she already was.
“My mother…money. She threatened me,” she answered.
The picture was starting to come together for Jake now. “Stacie, was it your mother that called again?”
Stacie just nodded. What was she going to do? She didn’t have the money to give Ramona and was scared after she had been threatened by her.
“Don’t worry, baby. We’ll take care of everything, and the first thing we’re doing is changing all the phone numbers around here. If she should happen to call again, you need to hang up immediately. Once we change all the numbers, she shouldn’t be able to call again, but just in case she should get a hold of the numbers, don’t answer. I know this will be hard, but until we get this settled, I don’t want you calling any of your friends or giving them the numbers to any of the cells or the ranch. I’ll try to get this taken care of as soon as possible, but will you do this for me?”
Jake pulled her into his lap and held her. She was still acting shellshocked and he was worried for her. Once he had her settled, he planned on calling their lawyer to see where he was with getting the matter settled, right after he called his brothers in to help with Stacie.