by Lang, Chloe
“You ready to go to the moon, pet?”
She chewed on her lip and closed her eyes, even though she was still wearing the blindfold.
She heard a click, and instantly a hot jolt shot through her pussy and ass. Her vagina contracted, and her entire body shook as profound sensations fired deep inside her. It was akin to an orgasm, though more focused and short. She heard another click, and felt the electricity vanish.
“Let’s turn this up. You can take more.”
Another click. The shock rocked deep into her womb, and her pussy dampened, and her clit throbbed.
Click.
The voltage retreated.
Click.
The current penetrated every fiber, causing her insides to fire and ripple with responses so new and immense her mind couldn’t focus on anything.
Click.
Even though the juice was no longer flowing into her, the uncontrollable trembles it had brought on continued.
She felt Master remove the TENS unit’s connectors from her pussy and ass. Then, his fingers threaded through her swollen folds.
“Good, pet. Nice and wet for me. Now, let me see how you do with my Nine.” He spoke like a professor giving a lecture to an incoming student. She heard him walk around the back of the triangle, then felt him touch her cheek. “You may have heard of a cat of nine tails.”
She had, and jitters jam-packed her insides.
“Some people call them ‘captain’s daughters.’ I just call mine ‘Nine.’” He pulled her blindfold up on top of her forehead, allowing her to see the thing in his gloved hand, covering his palm but allowing his fingers to show. The handle of the whip was wrapped in a black cloth, and there were nine leather cords attached to it. They looked to Jessie to be about thirty inches long.
Anxiety poured into her like a flood. Did he mean to whip her with it? Of course he does. Her safe word sat in the back of her throat, raging to get out like a horse at the start of a race in a stall. No. I can do this. I have to prove to him I can take whatever he dishes out. God, help me. And though nervous, her cravings to please him and be dominated by him pushed her on. She was pleased to see he was wearing the vest. His biceps looked so big and powerful.
Master put the blindfold back in place over her eyes. She listened to him walk back to the front of the triangle. When he touched her ass with his fingers, a shiver shot down her spine.
“This is an amazing device that was used for centuries, especially by powerful naval forces to keep discipline and order on their ships.” Again, he reminded her of a teacher with his tone. “To survive at sea, a captain was to be obeyed without question. The doling out of punishment was done very formally. That’s how I will issue your punishment today. Listen to the drum roll, pet.”
Suddenly, she heard a military-like beat from the speakers in the dungeon. It grew faster and faster, louder and louder. With the last resounding boom, she felt the sting of Master’s Nine on her back. Her consciousness drifted up and away. The sting burned, and her pussy ached. Again, the drum roll began. Jessie tensed, anticipating the Nine’s bite. It came with another big boom, crashing on the flesh of her ass. Tears welled up in her eyes behind the blindfold, but her thoughts raced to subspace.
Again, Master removed her mask. “Drink.”
He held a glass up to her lips, and she swallowed the cool water.
“Good girl.” The blindfold came back down, and soon she heard the drum roll again.
Another boom and the Nine’s claws hit her thighs. No longer fully in her body, her mind drifted in a euphoric place in a secret corner of Master’s making. Boom. She imagined the stings were kisses from his lips. She dreamed about the slippery future she wanted with him and his brothers. Another drum roll. Boom. The crashes against her body felt far away. Could Master love her? Ever?
“Jessie, you with me?” His voice was firm but tender.
“Yes, Master.” Her legs were shaky, her arms were aching, and her ass and back burned. But all she could focus on was the convulsing in her pussy and the throbbing of her clit.
“Don’t forget your safe word, pet.”
“I won’t.” “Alaska” was her word, but she didn’t need it, and that filled her up with pride.
“Just say the word, and this ends.” Why did he say that? Was he testing her limits?
“No, Master. I’m okay.”
She felt him thread his hands through her hair, and then he tugged, jerking her head just a bit. “More than okay, pet.” She felt his hot breath on her neck. “Much more. You want this like mad, don’t you?”
She nodded.
He touched her mound, and a jolt of hotness shot through her. “You’re absolutely soaked, pet. That pleases me.”
“Thank you, Master.” Did he really mean it? Could she actually win him over by submitting fully to him and his ways?
Chapter Five
Jessie’s breathing turned shallow and quick. Her skin heated. Though she couldn’t see Austin, she could feel the weight of his body against her backside. He’d shed his clothes, and his dick pressed against her ass.
“You want me inside you, pet?”
“Yes, Master. I do.” Her voice didn’t falter, though cravings tore at her womb.
“You need to answer my question then.” He reached around and pinched her nipples. A delicious burn stung them.
“What question, Master?”
“Tell me what was troubling you in the kitchen.”
Unable to hold back any longer, she confessed. The words spilled out of her like a waterfall. “I’m terrified you don’t find me attractive, and that you’re only spending time with me to indulge your brothers. You didn’t even try to fuck me last night. If you don’t find me sexy, I understand. I’m no model. I’m just average. My heart is breaking, Austin, but I can’t come between brothers. I won’t.”
“You’re silly, pet. If you wonder whether or not I find you desirable or not, try this on for size.” His dick came up and slid between her ass’s cheeks. It was long and very hard. “Believe me, you’re anything but average. I love your tits.” His hands cupped her breasts. “Your curves knock me out.” She felt his hands drift down her sides slowly. “Your sweet, little pussy is like a magnet to me.” His fingers reached around her hips and walked through her wet creases.
Every one of his touches created sensations inside her, causing her breathing to race and her body to heat. “You do want to be inside me, Master?”
“Yes, pet. I do.” The truth of his hunger for her was evident by his tone.
Still she wondered how deep his desire went for her? Was it enough to last the week? What about a lifetime?
She felt Austin’s weight come off her. “You tensed up? Why? Don’t hold back, pet.”
“I–I…am afraid…you only want to fuck me now. After this, you may not want to do it again.”
“That’s the truth about what you were thinking. Good girl.” He stroked her hair. “Don’t worry, pet. I will be inside you as much as I can the next seven days. There’s no stopping me, I promise. Trust me with your pleasure. Okay?”
“Yes, Master.” If she couldn’t have forever, at least she would have a week with the sexy Dom. Her cravings for him screamed loud in her mind and body.
Austin’s lips kissed her lower back, and she felt him apply lube to her ass. His finger pierced through the tightness, and he stretched her out. “Pet, listen to me. Last night, you came without my permission. Follow my commands, and you will reach an orgasm this morning that will blow your mind. But you cannot come until I say. Understand?”
“I’ll try.”
“You’ll do more than try. You will obey me and wait until I say.”
“Yes, Master.”
She felt his thumb press on her clit, as he sent another finger into her ass. The burn in her anus and the throb of her clit mixed together, making her woozy and hot.
His voice dipped to a low octave of masculinity. “Take a deep breath.”
She obeyed.
“Let it out slowly, pet.”
As the last gust of air from her lungs leaked past her lips, he filled her ass up with his massive dick. A burning and full sensation overtook her. “O–Oh!”
“Breathe, Jessie.”
She clenched her teeth to fight back the pain. Completely seated inside her ass, his hands worked her pussy and clit over, sending sparks to every nerve ending. Shivers rumbled through her, like aftershocks of an earthquake. Her aches and burn felt amazing. Slowly, he thrust his cock in and out of her ass, providing sensations that tore down all her resistance and worries.
Unable to focus on anything but the here and now, being with Austin, she settled back into just enjoying the bliss she found herself in of his making. Tears rolled from her eyes down her cheeks. And each drop was filled with the need to surrender to him. She sobbed, crying out his name.
Master nibbled on her ear as he continued his assault into her ass. Her clit burned like fire, and her need grew even more. He plunged in and out of her ass, his rhythm perfect to the ache rolling inside her. Stroke by stroke, Master’s fervor seemed to redouble. With each stab of his cock into her ass, she felt his body slam against her backside. His torturous pounding continued, bringing her so very close to the brink. But he’d told her not to come. She fought against the impossible flood that demanded to be unleashed.
“Wait for my permission,” he instructed.
She needed release like drought-ridden pastures needed rain. Her head spun, and her body ached.
Austin touched her clit gently, continuing his thrusts into her. “Do you surrender to me?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Then come for me, pet.”
“Y–Yes!” Her womb convulsed and her entire body shook as she lost herself in the release. She thrashed against the restraints as Master drove even deeper into her ass with his dick. She trembled, and the waves of pleasure pushed her forward, causing her to sob.
“Fuck yeah!” Austin yelled, and she felt his dick pulsing inside her ass.
Her delicious shivers continued, and she felt him lean into her with all his weight. She liked how he felt against her.
After several minutes, he unfastened her from the triangle and rubbed her arms and legs, which helped her circulation to return quickly. Master removed the blindfold, and gazed at her with his dark, amazing eyes. Then he lifted her up in his arms, and took her back to the bathroom.
“Sit on the side of the tub, pet.” He placed her down, and she obeyed.
Jessie liked that he wasn’t wearing any clothes either, though it didn’t really make things level between them. His body was muscular and powerful. Hers was soft and feminine. Still, she very much enjoyed the view.
Austin methodically went around the bathroom, turning on the water, gathering up all sorts of items. Soon, he sat next to her and began massaging her arms and legs, applying oils and creams. “How does that feel?”
“It’s feels amazing, Master.”
“Good. Turn around so I can work on your back.”
She did, and he applied more salve to her welts. The cream felt cool and took the sting away.
“Face me, Jessie.” His tone came from deep in his chest.
With her bare bottom still on the edge of the tub, she turned back around. “Yes, Master.”
He gazed at her for the longest time. She wondered what he was thinking. After a bit, his hand went behind her neck, and he pulled her close. His lips were a razor’s edge away from hers, and yet, he didn’t move.
“Master?”
“Yes, pet.”
“Do you want to kiss me?”
“Yes.” Still, he remained a breath away.
It might not mean much to him, but she had to thank him for showing her more about herself than she’d ever known before. “Master, I’m glad you let me come to your home. Thank you.”
His eyes widened, and then he pressed his mouth against hers. Our first kiss!
There was no softness in his lips. They were powerful, urgent, and demanding. As his tongue leapt into her mouth, she became so wonderfully woozy. He continued kissing her until her lips throbbed and her body melted into him. Clearly there was more to this kiss than she knew, but she couldn’t even tempt a guess as to what.
Even as he deepened his kiss, she knew Austin was still closed to her. Didn’t matter any longer. He’d conquered her completely. Seven days and nights might be all she would have with Austin, but she prayed for forever. Either way, she’d go the distance with him—even if it broke her heart in two.
Austin released her mouth, and his stare locked onto her. Another long pause had her trembling.
Finally, he said, “Time for your bath, sweetheart.”
Jessie couldn’t help but smile. Until this moment, he’d only called her by name, or “pet,” or “sub.” Sweetheart! Hearing that word from him thrilled her, and she needed to hear it again and again.
The Big Bad Wolf kissed her again, causing a tingle to shoot down her spine into her toes. This time he attacked her mouth less ferociously, but still she sensed something unspoken from him, though she didn’t know what. She hoped this embrace was his silent claim of her. How could she be certain with Austin so guarded and closed to her?
He broke the kiss. Looking pleased, he asked, “You ready?”
Jessie nodded, realizing if Austin tossed her away after this week, then her heart would break in two, and she would lose all her cowboy loves, which now included a man she called “Master.”
* * * *
Austin sat in a chair next to his bed, waiting for Jessie to fall asleep.
“Master?” Her eyelids were fluttering heavily from fatigue induced by the bath he’d given her.
“Shh, pet. Go to sleep.”
“Thank you.”
Jessie’s bravery and determination had totally trampled his self-control, sending his previous game plan out the window. “You’re welcome.”
She sighed. “Austin, thank you for showing me—”
“Pet, you’re exhausted. Rest.”
“I will, but…” Tears brimmed in her gorgeous eyes. “Your brothers and I shouldn’t have tried to…I mean, I shouldn’t have…tricked…sorry.” Two little streams fell down her cheeks.
“Quiet, sweetheart.” He leaned forward in the chair, grabbed her hand and squeezed. “Talking can wait. Now, be good and catch some zees.”
She smiled, nodded, and closed her eyes. As he expected, she dropped off in less than a minute.
Austin gazed at the metal around her tiny neck. An unbreakable connection to Jessie wrapped itself around his being as she continued to meet his dominance with the most courageous submissiveness he’d ever experienced. Soon, he would replace her training choker with a permanent collar.
He stood up. Though tempted to crawl in next to her, he needed time alone to think. He walked to the panel of paper and wood, and then turned back.
Before quietly closing the divider, he glanced once again at the center of the bed that held the sleeping beauty. Mine.
So much for his plan to push her away. Instead, she’d ensnared him completely. Seeing her on his A-frame had broken his willpower flat. He’d tried to keep his head, tried to stay focused on the task, and tried to keep his brothers’ happiness in mind. But every thought crumbled when he felt her trembles as he applied the salve to her marks he’d given her.
He’d been willing to let her go to be their wife, knowing how it would crush him. How he wished he could see his way clear to join his brothers in a plural marriage with her, but he couldn’t.
He’d told many a newbie Dom to begin with the end in mind, and that was exactly what he would do with Jessie.
Life was about to take a nasty turn he’d been trying to avoid for a very long time. He wasn’t like Jackson, Phoenix, Dallas, and Denver. Though they might begin the relationship with forever in mind, his darkness and methods would eventually push his brothers away. And though he hated what he had to do to keep Jessie for him
self, he would do whatever it took to make sure that happened.
Six more nights. It needed be enough to win Jessie’s complete surrender. He’d make sure it was enough.
Chapter Six
Walking around the tranquil Japanese garden, Jessie sees five cowboys approaching on horses…her cowboys—Jackson, Phoenix, Dallas, Denver, and Austin. Their smiles warm her up.
Austin speaks first. “Come here, pet.”
She obeys, and he pulls her up on his horse in front of him. She wears no clothes, and he fondles her breasts.
Jackson grins. “You look beautiful, darlin’.”
She giggles. “Thank you.”
“Angel, I can’t wait to taste your sweet cream.” Phoenix sends her a wicked wink, causing her to become extremely dizzy.
“We should tie Jessie up before we get started.” Dallas isn’t wearing his white hat. Soon, she’ll be stroking his shaved head as he licks her pussy. The thought leaves her hot with desire.
“Sounds good to me.” Denver’s lips curl up into a sexy grin. A tingle shoots down her spine.
A young woman arrives on skates. She’s got the body of a centerfold model.
Jessie asks, “Who are you?”
“I’m Sally Jo, Austin’s girlfriend.” The woman sends a very clear message with her middle finger.
Jessie’s jaw drops. “You’re who?”
Before she can ask Austin if what Sally Jo says is true, seven more men on horseback ride up to their group. Jessie tries to cover herself by placing her arms over her chest.
Austin smiles. “Time to introduce you to some of our brothers you haven’t met yet but will eventually marry, too.”
Jessie can’t believe her ears.
More brothers? Impossible.
“Alaska! Alaska!”
* * * *
“Wake up, sub.” Austin’s voice jerked Jessie back into consciousness. “Time for another lesson.”
She lifted her head from the soft pillow and shifted to a sitting position. Thank God it had been only a dream and there were really no more Wilde brothers for her to fuck. She had more than enough of them to deal with now. In fact, she knew it was crazy to pursue a relationship with five men, but she couldn’t go back now.