“It’s time to take her to the room,” Seth said, looking at his brothers, who both nodded their agreement.
Seth stood up. “You’ve followed our directions very well, Abigail. Now it’s time for your reward. To your right is a hallway. Stop at the third door on your right. Kneel in front of it and wait for us.”
“As you wish.”
“As you wish, Sir,” Seth corrected. “When we’re here in the apartment like this, you will address us as Sir. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Go. Now.”
She walked to the other side of the room and down the hallway until she found the door where she knelt down and waited. Five minutes passed and then another. How long were they going to make her wait? The floor was carpeted, but her body was taut and she couldn’t get comfortable.
Finally she heard footsteps. Seth was now beside her. She kept her eyes down. She heard him unlock the door.
“Stand up and walk inside.” He opened the door. The room was pitch black. The door closed behind her. Fear laced through her. Had they left her alone in the dark?
Suddenly the room was illuminated from numerous candle-like wall sconces. It was the size of a large bedroom. There was even a bed against one of the walls, but there was no other furniture except a long wooden bench on the opposite wall. She could see now that the dark maroon walls were padded except for little alcoves that held drawers and hooks with a variety of different things hanging on them. As her eyes adjusted to the dim lighting, she realized there were whips, chains, floggers, and paddles on some of those hooks. She felt a shiver run up her spine. Were those meant for her? She took a step backward into the hard chest of the man who was standing directly behind her.
“This is our playroom, Abigail.” It was Seth’s voice, and his breath that warmed her neck.
“We like to think of it as our pleasure room,” Jamie said from somewhere behind her.
“On your knees, Abigail,” Seth ordered.
She dropped to her knees. They were no longer in the real world but in a place that catered to dark passions where she knew pain and pleasure would be mixed like a cocktail. A place she had told herself she wanted to enter. But now that she was here, she couldn’t help but wonder if Seth hadn’t been right. Did she really know what she wanted?
“Tell me what you’re thinking,” Seth commanded.
“I don’t know what to think. I’ve never been in a place like this before.”
“I understand. However, you must be feeling something.”
“This is a little scary. Maybe a lot scary.” She breathed out.
“Do you want to leave?”
“I don’t know.”
“We won’t do anything you don’t want us to do,” Jamie said quickly, materializing beside her. He kneeled down and took her hand in his. “Don’t be frightened, please.”
“Jamie.” Seth’s voice was a warning.
“You know she’s a novice, Seth.” Jamie looked up at his brother who was now standing in front of her.
Rod was standing beside Seth. Abby looked up at the two men. Jamie, still kneeling beside her, squeezed her hand.
“We want to fuck you, Abigail, here in this room. This is where we fuck our submissives. It pleases us.” Rod’s voice was cool, more formal than she expected.
“Jamie’s correct. We won’t do anything you don’t want us to, but we do ask that you be open to our needs.” Seth’s face was distant and unreadable. “This room pleases us, as you do.”
She needed stay. She had to find out if she belonged here.
“I will try to please you. Sir,” she added quickly.
Seth and Rod immediately smiled.
Jamie squeezed her hand again. “I know you will”
“Now stand up,” Seth ordered.
Jamie helped her stand and then let go of her hand. With a groan Seth grabbed her and hauled against his chest. His lips came down hard on hers. She went limp against him from his unexpected show of emotion. His tongue pushed into her mouth and danced with hers as his hands caressed her shoulders. She became lost in that kiss.
From behind her, she felt Jamie push against her ass with his cock. Rod stood silently, watching them. When Seth removed his lips from hers, she staggered back into Jamie.
“I’ve been waiting all week for this. Now on the bed,” Seth ordered, having regained his composure. “On your back. Legs spread open. Hands behind your head.”
She walked over to the bed on wobbly legs and did as she had been instructed. Above her was a mirrored ceiling. She gasped at the sight of her naked body spread eagle on the bed. Who was this woman? Her hair was wild and splayed against a maroon sheet, her breasts jutted outward, and her thighs, slick with her need, were open wide enough for her to see her swollen clit. She moaned, unable to stop herself.
Her eyes were still looking upward into the mirror when they surrounded her. They were naked. She couldn’t take her eyes off their muscled bodies and their large, thick cocks that made her mouth water. Her pussy tightened and her ass cheeks clenched. It was then she noticed the flogger in Seth’s hand. Both Rod and Jamie also held a flogger. She watched as if she were detached from the scene as their hands raised. The bite of the leather on her breasts and pussy caused her to lift upward as she cried out.
“We’ll stop if you want us to. Just say stop,” Seth said before she felt pain on her tender thighs. She wanted them to stop and yet she didn’t. It hurt, but what they were doing was also making her heart pound harder and her pussy ache for them. With each bite of the leather straps, her body arched from the pain they were inflicting but undeniably with her need for more.
“Well done, Abigail,” Seth said before he threw the flogger next to the bed. “It’s time we fucked you.”
“Yes, Sir,” she cried out.
He kneeled on the bed and lifted her, positioning the head of his cock at the entrance of her pussy. She whimpered from her uncontrollable need to have him fuck her. Rod climbed onto the bed beside her, his cock ready and waiting for her mouth. Behind her, Jamie lubricated her ass and stuck his finger inside of her. She felt her orgasm building and they hadn’t even penetrated her with their cocks yet.
“Wait, Abigail,” Seth warned. “I’ll tell you when. You’ve been so good, baby. We’ll give you what you need soon. Very soon. Now get on all fours.”
She whimpered. His words enflamed her and yet calmed her all at the same time. As soon as she positioned herself, she felt Jamie’s cock pushed between the cheeks of her ass. He didn’t stop until his entire length was deep inside her. She was quickly losing her ability to think. All she could do was feel and react. Seth pushed up inside her as Rod’s cock brushed against her lips. She had never wanted to be fucked so bad in her life.
When all three men were deep inside her, they found their rhythm and she moved with them, knowing she was theirs completely. How could she not be, they were everything she had ever dreamed of and more.
Rod’s cock filled her mouth. She sucked it, but was helpless to do more than wait for his cum as his brothers continued to pound her body with their cocks.
“Now, Abigail. Now. Come for us now.” Seth choked out his command, his cock moving inside her with fierce thrusts that matched Jamie’s.
She could never be sure which man filled her with his cum first. She drifted upward and outward, her body shaking with each wave of pleasure that took her to yet another level of heat and desire. The orgasm lasted longer than any she had ever experienced. Possibly it was a series of mini ones, but to her it was one long road of pleasure that carried her above and beyond anything she could ever have imagined possible. Her body no longer belonged to her, it belonged to them.
She felt lightheaded as she finally floated back to reality. Last weekend had been all about fast and dirty sex without a lot of forethought on their part and she had loved it even though she knew she had been a quick fix for their lust. However, tonight couldn’t be more different. They had opened the d
oor to their world and she had been invited to step in. How, she wondered, would she ever be able to live without this, without them?
She looked up and saw her now-satisfied body shining with a light film of perspiration from her exertions. She was wedged in between Seth and Jamie. Rod was looking down at her, his cock now limp. His cum dripped from her lips. He lifted his eyes upward and met hers in the mirror. There was a glint of sadness, or was it regret, in their depth. She felt her heart drop as a sliver of fear coursed through her. Rod’s eyes were a warning. She was on probation. She would only be allowed to return to them as long she continued to pass their tests and didn’t disappoint them. Could she live with those conditions? Did she want to?
Chapter Seventeen
They bathed her in a large tub that held all four of them. She was their toy to play with and she became pliant with her need to please them. When they toweled her off, they returned her to the playroom where once again they fucked her. Only this time it was Rod who took her ass and Jamie her pussy. There were no floggings as Seth watched his brothers take their pleasure. Knowing his eyes were on her intensified every erotic sensation that ran through her body. She wanted him in her mouth. However, he didn’t move from where he sat on the side of the bed.
When both Rod and Jamie came, bringing her with them, she looked to Seth. She wanted him to see his reaction as she lost control with his brothers. His eyes were dark and fierce as he watched her and listened to her screams. When his brothers were totally spent, they each kissed her deeply before they left her, shutting the door to the playroom behind them. She was alone with Seth. This, she knew, was the plan.
She could feel Rod’s and Jamie’s cum flowing from inside of her. They hadn’t used condoms. They knew she was on the pill and obviously they trusted she was clean. Seth was still sitting in exactly the same spot he had been when his brothers had fucked her. She lowered her eyes from the intensity she saw in their depth. Had she pleased him? Shyness overcame her. It was just the two of them. It was startling to acknowledge how much power he had over her emotions
“Come to me, Abigail.” His voice was deep and commanding.
She crawled to where he sat. His arms encircled her and hauled her onto his lap. His cock was hard. He positioned her so her back was to his chest as his cock slipped upward between her legs, touching her pussy. She moaned and threw her head back.
“You’re very beautiful, Abigail, and very responsive. Before, did you like the sting of the flogger on your skin?”
“Yes, Sir,” she answered. It wasn’t a lie. She had liked it, to her dismay and surprise.
His hands reached around her to hold her breasts. He squeezed them. “These are exceptional. You’re exceptional.” His breath was in her ear.
“Please, Sir,” she all but begged, “I want you so badly.”
“You’re a needy little thing, aren’t you?” he chuckled. “I like that.”
“I know I am. I would have never thought I could ever be like this. But with you and your brothers, I’ve become someone I don’t know.”
“What you’ve become, Abigail,” his voice said silkily, “is who you really are, who you have always been. You just didn’t know it until now.”
“How did you know?”
“There were signs. Rod saw them first. Well, no, I guess Jamie saw them first, but you were too young and he was only beginning to understand his own dominance. That night that he took you to the lake after your formal was the beginning for you, wasn’t it, Abigail?”
“The beginning?”
“The beginning of finding the woman who wants to be controlled in bed and made to please because that is her own pleasure. You’ve been waiting for us to find you, Abigail.”
“And you did find me,” she all but cried. “I’ve waited so long.”
“I know you have, baby, just as we’ve waited to find you. I had all but lost hope that you existed.”
Seth’s hands dropped from her breasts and caressed her stomach and continued to move downward to her pussy. He pushed his cock into the folds of her labia as he caressed her. She groaned. He moved his hips as he rubbed his cock up and down across her clit, his hands continuing to sweetly torture her pussy. She cried out, knowing she was about to come.
“Not yet, my sweet Abigail.” Seth breathed into her neck. “Not yet.”
“Yes, Sir,” she choked out. “But I need you so bad.”
Seth lifted her and turned her around so she was now facing him. His hard, throbbing cock between them. “I’m going to fuck you hard, Abigail.”
Her heart was doing all kinds of somersaults and backflips as he brought her down hard on his cock. The fire was instant and engulfing. She felt him swell. She could barely keep her head up as she rode him into another climax that shook her like a rag doll. He filled her as he cried out her name.
His arms drew her even closer to him. She could feel his heart beating. He kept his cock inside of her. They stayed that way for a while. She had no concept of the passage of time. It felt so good to be held by him like this instead of him walking away from her and leaving her with so many doubts.
She heard the door behind them open. Rod and Jamie had returned but not until they knew Seth had taken her alone. Why, she wondered, had they not watched the way he had watched them when they had both come inside her earlier?
Seth lifted his head from her shoulder. She could see him smile. “Abigail needs a quick shower.”
“I’m sure she does,” Rod said teasingly. “Goodness knows, we’ve showered her enough with our cum.”
Abby lifted herself from Seth’s cock and turned toward the two men. “I would never complain about that. I’m yours and your cum is what I crave.”
“Very nicely said,” Seth said before he separated himself from her while still touching her leg with his hand, as if losing contact with her was painful.
Rod picked her up in his arms and carried her to the shower. Jamie followed. They washed her off and lathered her skin with soap. After they toweled her, they rubbed body cream over every inch of her skin. It was excruciatingly wonderful.
“We can’t have your skin drying out,” Jamie said. He smiled. “It’s so soft. I could massage and caress you all night, except we have other plans for you.”
“I think Seth likes me now,” she said happily.
“Seth has always liked you,” Rod said. “Ever since the first moment he was with you. He needed to be sure, that’s all.”
“And he is now,” Jamie said, bringing his arms around her from behind as he caressed her breasts. “Tonight proved to him that you were ready for us and not afraid of our world.”
“I’m still a little afraid,” she admitted. “I mean, you only used the flogger. It hurt, but I could handle it. What if you do something I can’t handle?”
“Then we’ll stop,” Jamie said before he kissed her neck. “With us it’s all about control and setting limits. But it’s also about finding someone all three of us want and that wants us exactly the way we are. You’re everything we could ever want.”
“And you’re what I want,” she said.
“Are you sure?” Rod’s eyes questioned hers. “Our needs could be more than you can handle. You’re new to this.”
“Are you having second thoughts?” she asked, reaching her hand out to him. “Do you regret bringing me here?”
“No. I just don’t want you to regret it. I know what I want.”
“And what do you want?” she asked softly.
“It’s time to get you back to the room. Seth will be waiting. We’re better at showing you what we want.”
Seth was sitting on the bed waiting for them. He was still naked. She drank in the sight of him. Rod motioned for her to kneel in front of Seth. She did and lowered her eyes.
Jamie and Rod sat on the bed next to Seth. She peeked up at them through her eyelashes. All three men were devastatingly good looking. She was overwhelmed by their beauty and the control they had over their own needs. They
could have any woman they wanted and yet they had chosen her. But for how long? Her heart constricted. Rod, she knew, no matter what he said, wasn’t sure she could please them for the long run.
Seth stood and walked to one of the wall alcoves. Music filled the room. It was a piece she had never heard before. She hadn’t listened to a lot of classical music. She had a feeling that was going to change if they continued to want to see her.
When Seth returned, he stood in front of her.
“Look at me, Abigail.”
She raised her eyes to his. He held a pair of handcuffs.
“Stretch your arms out in front of you.”
Doing as he told her, she watched as he cuffed her wrists. Rod walked behind her and tied a scarf around her eyes and tied it behind her head.
“Now lay down, Abigail.”
In darkness, she laid down, her hands in front of her. The cold steel of the cuffs made her involuntarily shiver. She let the music wash over her. It was intoxicating and yet relaxing.
Three sets of hands began to massage her body in unison. She whimpered as her legs were spread wide. Every nerve ending in her body was responding to the way they were touching her.
And then it was their tongues. They were licking her as if she were their favorite treat. It was too much. She cried out, begging them to let her come.
“That’s it baby, enjoy this. It’s all for you. We’re here for you now. We want you to know how much your submission means to us.” Seth’s voice was like liquid fire in her veins. She groaned. The mood swings he generated kept her totally off balance and constantly seeking their approval.
“Can I come?” she asked between panting and trying to maintain her sanity.
“Yes,” Seth told her softly. “As many times as you wish.”
Hands stroked and tongues licked her pussy along with every inch of her body. Her nubs were taut. She was swimming in an ocean of sensations. Her orgasm swept through her with another following quickly. It was all butterflies and wonderful and so much more. She felt wetness on her cheeks and knew she was crying. Kisses fluttered across her face. Something broke inside her and the tears became sobs.
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