“Down there.”
“Down where?” Matt asked.
“I can’t say it again.”
Matt cupped her breasts from behind her and she gasped.
He had his face next to her neck as he licked her skin then nibbled on her earlobe.
“Say it.”
Tyler moved his hands under her skirt and between her thighs but not that high.
“Say it now. Where do you want me to touch you?”
She couldn’t say it.
“Turn around. Bend over the table,” Tyler ordered and she complied.
“Hands in position, legs apart, Paula, do not make me say it again.”
She did as she was told and Matt stood there in awe.
She was bent over the round wooden table, her legs spread wide, her skirt lifted up to nearly the crevice of her ass. He couldn’t see her panties, and he wondered if she were wearing any.
“You are to obey me or receive punishment.”
“What?” she asked in a shaky voice.
“This body is ours. We own it.”
* * * *
Paula felt her entire body shake, and anticipation of what Tyler was going to do had her hanging on a thread. She was scared, turned on, and about to explode. Her reaction shocked her. His strong commanding voice and the way Matt stared at her as if everything Tyler said he said, too, made her aroused and overly sensitive.
She waited with her face against the cold, hard wood, her arms behind her head and her ass sticking out. She felt the material of her skirt against her ass cheeks, and she knew that they watched her. As she felt the cream drip from her pussy, she clenched her thighs together.
“Legs apart,” Tyler commanded, and she adjusted her stance.
“You are not following the rules. I told you when I give you an order that you’re to obey it. Understood?”
“Yes,” she nearly moaned.
“Reach back with one hand and pull up your skirt to receive your spanking.”
“Spanking?” she blurted out, feeling shocked and concerned. Was he going to beat her? Oh God, she couldn’t allow this. She didn’t want to feel the pain.
As if sensing her uncertainty, she felt Matt next to her side then his hands gently caress her back as he whispered against her neck.
“We won’t hurt you. You’re aroused, and your pussy is nice and wet for us, but rules must be followed in our presence and when we’re not there to warn you. Now lift up the skirt and obey.”
She began to shake. “I can’t. I’m scared Matt. Please don’t hurt me.”
He kissed her spine. She felt his warm lips against her skin and then his voice eased her fears.
“Shhh, baby, listen to my voice. We will never hurt you. Take this first step as we earn your trust. If you can’t handle it, tell us to stop and we will. I promise.” He kissed her skin and she began to calm down.
“Lift up your skirt.” Tyler’s voice felt as if it penetrated through her skin.
She swallowed hard then reached back to pull up her skirt.
“Sweet Jesus! Look at her ass.”
She tightened up. She knew it was big. There wasn’t a thing she could do about it.
She felt the palms of hands caressing over each globe.
“Thong panties, huh?” Tyler stated.
“Her favorite color is pink,” Matt added.
“That’s good. That’s real good because that’s what color her ass is going to be for not answering my question earlier.”
“Maybe give her another chance,” Matt stated, and then she felt his finger trail along her thong panties then between the crack of her ass before it reached her mound.
She moaned.
Tyler moved to the side of her so she could see his face. “I don’t give second chances, but since you’re new to this and I promised to ease you into it, I’m going to allow this. I want you to trust Matt and me. Relax.”
Matt moved his finger under her panties and now pressed it against her clit.
“Where do you want me to touch you?” Tyler asked her, and she couldn’t speak. She couldn’t say it. She was so turned on right now. She was curious about their control and his authority.
Smack.
It came out of nowhere and she jerked as she gasped.
Smack.
The second one surprised her, too, and so did the fact that her nipples hardened and her pussy wept. She felt Matt’s fingers press against her clit, but he didn’t give her what she needed. She wanted his fingers up her, touching her.
Smack.
“Ouch.” That one was harder.
“Where do you want Matt to touch you?” Tyler asked, his voice sounding rough and firm.
“Oh God, please.”
Smack.
“You will answer me, Paula, or I will make this ass so fucking pink you won’t be able to walk.”
Smack.
“My pussy,” she cried out, and Tyler smacked her again as Matt pressed his fingers up into her pussy.
She jerked her hips and moaned as the orgasm rocked her hard.
She was panting for air as Matt continued to stroke her wet folds
“Oh fuck, baby, that was hot. Sweet heavens, you’re perfect. Do you know that?” Matt asked.
She couldn’t answer him.
“Did we say to come?” Tyler demanded, and she opened her eyes to look at him. He looked hungry and pissed off.
“You’re going to learn the hard way, aren’t you, Paula?”
“I’m sorry. I never felt anything like that in my life,” she admitted and his expression softened. He caressed her ass then moved her hips a little further off the table so that Matt could gain better access to her cunt.
“Your words please me, Paula, and for that I will allow your error to go unpunished. Remember the rules and I promise pure pleasure.”
Matt took that moment to pull his fingers from her pussy then caress her ass.
“So fucking perfect.” Matt leaned down to kiss her cheek.
“Stand up,” Tyler ordered, and she slowly moved, feeling her sticky cream drip down her thighs as she turned toward them. Somehow she kept her arms behind her head, and as her skirt fell against her bare ass, she cringed from the friction.
Tyler reached for her wrists, restraining her a moment, which sent another wave of arousal through her body before he slowly placed them by her sides. He gave her a firm expression, and it hit her that she wanted to please him and Matt. She felt Matt’s strong solid back behind her, and then his hands clasped her wrists, bringing her arms slightly back and against his crotch. She gasped as she felt his thick, hard erection pressed against the material of his jeans.
He whispered against her neck and ear.
“You do this to me. Your obedience and your responsiveness. I can’t wait to fuck that pretty little pussy.” He licked her skin and she closed her eyes and moaned. Tyler cupped her face between his hands and held her gaze as he looked down at her. “You will learn.” He kissed her passionately on the mouth, not releasing her until she was practically moaning for more as Matt held her wrists tight behind her back, making her fingers graze his cock. She wanted to touch him, hold it in her hands, and give him pleasure, and that nearly freaked her out. It had been so long and she had little experience with sex, but these two sure as hell knew what they were doing. What am I going to do?
Paula had no idea what came over her. His words, their simultaneous touch, her desperation for sex, she had no idea why she reacted so strongly to them, but she wanted more.
Tyler made love to her mouth while Matt moved her arms back up behind her neck. She then felt his hands move under her skirt to caress her ass cheeks. Was he concerned that Tyler had been too rough or was this part of the treatment?
By some strange ability, she kept her arms locked behind her neck as he ordered, and her feet were still apart, even though she felt her cream drip down her inner thighs.
These two men were so fucking hot and amazing she just wanted them no matte
r what the cost. She didn’t want to share her fears yet. She felt so safe and secure with such macho, muscular, and dominant men. Their dominance and control was a total turn-on, and she hoped she hadn’t lost her mind.
Tyler released her lips and lowered his hands to her waist.
“You are special, Paula. That’s what I was talking about when I said giving up all of you to our control. In the future, you wait for our command for you to come. You cannot come without our order.”
“I don’t know if I can.”
“Oh, you will. We’ll teach you how to hold off so that when we allow you to come, it will be well worth the wait,” Matt informed her.
“You two know so much. I don’t understand why I’m reacting like this to both of you. I should be freaked out.”
“No, baby. You’re reacting like this because your body and your heart know to trust us. It’s your mind and your fears from the past that hold you back.”
“I’ve never let anyone do this to me before. I feel so out of control.”
“But you like the sensations, don’t you? You like giving over complete control to us so you don’t have to feel worried or afraid?”
“God, yes. My God, I’m weak.”
“No, baby, it’s not a weakness. You just never experienced a relationship like this before. If you take the chance and trust us, we’ll show you how wonderful it can be,” Tyler told her.
“Do you want a little more of an introduction, baby?” Matt asked her.
“Yes.”
Tyler smiled.
“Good girl. You’ve made us so happy, the way you’re trying to give over that trust you thought you couldn’t. We want to reward you, baby, for being so perfect.”
Her heart pounded inside of her chest. She felt Tyler’s hands on her thighs, under her skirt move up to her waist.
He pressed his fingers over the thin strap of her panties and pushed them down her legs.
“You smell so delicious all the time, Paula. Every time you passed by me in the club or when I entered this room to find you kissing Matt, I was turned on. I love your scent, so sweet and fresh. I want to taste you, Paula.”
She felt her legs begin to shake with anticipation, then she felt his fingers brush over her mound. “Oh,” she moaned.
“Sweet mother, that sound turns me on, baby,” Matt whispered against the hair over the back of her head.
“It turns me on, too. Makes me think of all the things I’d like to teach you, baby.” Tyler pressed a finger up into her pussy.
“Oh God!” she stated loudly, and Matt gripped her hips as Tyler pressed his digit in and out of her.
“Look at me, baby,” Tyler demanded, and she popped her eyes open, with her head tilted back against Matt’s shoulder for support.
“I want to taste you. Your pussy’s so wet for us, isn’t it? Can’t you feel that?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Put your hand where mine is.”
She was shocked, and she didn’t move fast enough.
“Do it,” Tyler told her, and she let one arm down so she could reach under her skirt and touch herself. She felt so naughty and aroused. Her belly tightened, and she knew she was about to come.
“Don’t you come, Paula. You don’t come until Matt or I tell you to.”
“Oh God, it isn’t fair.”
Tyler chuckled. “We’ll tell you what’s fair.”
Their fingers touched against her cunt. She felt her wetness and he grabbed her finger between his and helped her to press her own digit to her wet pussy.
“Do you feel how slick and soft you are?”
“Yes.”
“That’s what I want. That’s what Matt and I want. Are you ready to give us complete power, possession, and control of this pussy?”
“Oh God, yes. Please I’m going to come. I need to.”
“Shhh. Baby, not yet,” Matt stated, and she shivered from their words and their touch.
He pulled her finger from her pussy and lowered to his knee.
“Give me a taste, baby.”
She realized that he wanted her finger in his mouth. Holy shit! She tightened her muscles, forcing back the orgasm that needed release.
Slowly she moved her finger toward Tyler’s mouth, and he sucked on it. She held his gaze, stared into his hazel eyes, and saw the raw desire. He was so fucking good-looking. How the hell did she wind up here with two hot guys?
He released her finger.
“I need more, baby. You taste so damn good.”
He lifted her thigh and placed it over his shoulder then disappeared under her skirt. Then she felt his mouth on her pussy, and his tongue plunged against her clit.
She lost her balance, but Matt had her. She leaned back against him as Tyler ate at her cream. Matt moved one hand over her shoulder to her breast, and he began to play with the nipple.
She was losing her battle to control the orgasm.
“Please. I can’t take it.”
Tyler pulled his mouth from her pussy and replaced it with his fingers. He thrust up into her and she thrust back against his hand and knuckles.
“Oh God, please!” She begged to come and they just kept pushing her limits.
“Matt,” Tyler said, and Matt pulled her nipple as Tyler pressed his fingers faster into her pussy.
“Come now, Paula,” Matt whispered against her ear, and she screamed her release as she thrust her hips against Tyler’s fingers. The sensations went on and on as she swayed from the effects of the hardest orgasm she’d ever had.
She was breathing heavy as Tyler slowly pulled his fingers from her pussy then lowered her leg and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her hard on the mouth, plunging his tongue deep and tasting her fully. She tasted her own cream as her body continued to have small aftershocks from their tactics.
Matt stood behind her, caressing her ass and holding her hair in his fist.
She completely forgot about keeping her arms up behind her head as she hugged Tyler and kissed him back.
When he released her lips, she raised her arms up, and Matt turned her toward him and kissed her.
“Put your arms down, baby,” Tyler told her, and she did.
Matt continued to kiss her, making love to her mouth as he explored with his tongue and teeth.
She held on to his shoulders and felt his hard cock brush against her sensitive flesh, despite the material barrier.
His hands roamed over her ass, and he lifted her up so that she straddled his hips. His belt buckle pressed hard against her thighs as she climbed higher, which gave his fingers access to her already wet, sore pussy. It had been four years since she’d had sex of any kind.
She felt his fingers pressed up into her pussy, and she moaned against his mouth. She took over kissing him when he pulled his mouth from hers and sucked hard against her neck.
“Oh hell, baby, this is more than we expected.” Tyler grabbed her hair, making her lean back against him. Matt continued to pump his fingers up into her pussy while he used his teeth to push her camisole down so he could lick between her breasts.
She held his head by his hair and moaned, thrusting against him.
She felt herself being moved backward and slowly lowered down. Tyler sat on the couch, still holding her hair in his fist, and boy did it arouse her. He leaned her head back against his shoulder.
“Put your legs over my thighs,” he stated in a very husky-sounding voice. She immediately did as she was told and moaned from the sensation of Matt’s fingers still pressed into her pussy. She was oversensitive, and now her ass was pressed against Tyler’s crotch. She felt his long, thick cock, despite the dress pants.
She tilted upward, and Matt lowered in front of her. He pushed her skirt up as Tyler used his grip of her hair to turn her toward him.
“You are so fucking hot, baby. Spread wide open for our pleasure. Do you want to come again, honey?” Tyler asked her.
“Yes, oh please, make me come.”
Tyler pressed h
is tongue between her lips and kissed her hard.
Matt leaned forward and licked her pussy while he continued to finger-fuck her.
Her legs were spread wide as the two men devoured her, and she wanted more. She felt her body tighten again, and holy shit, they did this to her. They made her this horny and aroused.
Tyler pulled his lips from hers and licked across the seam.
“Don’t you dare come, Paula,” he reprimanded her, giving her hair a slight tug.
She pushed her breasts forward, and Tyler used his free hand to reach under her shirt to push up her bra. Matt nipped her clit, and she moaned again.
“Please, I can’t take it.”
“You will take it.” Tyler pinched her nipple. She was on the edge. She couldn’t hold back.
“Oh God, please, Tyler. Please, Matt, please!” She begged for release as Matt pulled his mouth from her pussy then pressed his fingers in and out of her cunt fast.
“Come, baby. Come now,” Tyler ordered as Matt replaced his fingers with his tongue and mouth. He sucked, nibbled, and pulled on her clit as she shook and rocked against him. Tyler held her firmly against his chest as Matt slurped at her pussy like he was starving.
When he finally released his mouth from her pussy, she felt swollen and still aroused. She opened her eyes to see Matt kneeling in front of her. He ran his finger from her pussy to her breasts to her lips then leaned forward and kissed her. “Sweet.”
Tyler pressed his hand down over her breasts to her pussy that was exposed to their view.
“I’ve got your first order of business, baby,” Tyler whispered against her neck as he played with her sensitive pussy lips. Her legs were shaking, but he kept tormenting her and it was explosive.
“I want this pussy shaved bare the next time we see you. I don’t care if it’s tonight at the Dixie Chix or tomorrow. We’re going to check.” He cupped her sex with his large, thick hand.
She moaned and Matt chuckled.
“We’re going to have a lot of fun, sweetheart,” Matt told her as he stood up. He gently massaged her thighs before lifting one off of Tyler’s thick muscular thigh and then her other one.
He leaned forward and kissed her. She started to get up when Tyler tugged her hair, making her remain where she was.
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