“Beautiful,” he said, his eyes devouring my naked body.
I flushed under the heat of his ravaging eyes, and I remained as still as a mouse as he slowly began to circle around me, pacing steadily as he eyed every inch of my flesh. I felt like prey being stalked by a mighty lion.
“I am sure you can guess what is going to happen tonight,” Harry said.
I glanced at the structure before me and nodded meekly.
“And what do you think about this?” he asked, still pacing in slow, deliberate circles around me.
“I am very excited to be in your service,” I answered truthfully.
He grinned wickedly and said, “Lovely. I hoped you would feel that way. And I must say that it’s tempting to take you here and now, but I’ll wait for Liam and Noah.”
He licked his lips and couldn’t resist pinching one of my nipples. It was just hard enough to send a jolt of erotic pleasure downward toward my core, and I gasped slightly. His lip twitched with satisfaction.
“Let’s get you restrained before the boys come home,” he said.
With his hand on the small of my bare back, he led me over to the structure. I turned around and stood underneath it, and he lifted one hand and placed it into the leather shackle. Then he did the other the same way. He used his foot to make me spread my feet apart, and he shackled me at the ankles so my body formed a naked X.
“Ah, perfection,” Harry said.
I felt him approach me from behind, his body molding against mine and his erection straining through his pants against my bare bottom. His hands fondled my breasts, and he dipped his head to my shoulder and nibbled, causing me to moan and my nipples to stiffen against his palms.
“You will remain here until the boys get home,” he told me. “We’ll come for you in a while.”
I watched him heading up the rickety stairs, each step creaking until he reached the top. Then the door closed.
I was alone in the dim light of the basement with nothing to do but think of what might be coming. I was bound and helpless. They could do anything to me and there would be nothing I could do. I couldn’t even scream for help, because no one would hear. The thought was hardly frightening, though. In fact, it was incredibly arousing to know that I had lost complete control.
The more I thought about what might happen, the wetter I became. I could imagine their hands all over me, their mouths pleasing me, their cocks taking me. I was beginning to squirm with desire, my whole body alive with excitement.
I had no concept of time in that dark basement. What seemed like hours could have been days or mere minutes. All I knew was that I was getting wetter and wetter, my pussy quivering with anticipation and adrenaline surging through my body as I waited for what seemed like an eternity.
When finally the basement door opened, my pussy clenched with excitement. I heard footfalls on the creaking steps, and I watched as they descended. All three were already naked, and Harry’s cock was rock hard and standing at attention.
“Fuck, yeah,” said Liam. “You were right, this is hot.”
I could see his cock beginning to swell, and Noah grasped his shaft and began to stroke it. I licked my lips as they approached me.
“So, you’re all tied up and helpless, huh?” Noah teased me. “I could do anything I wanted and you couldn’t stop me.”
He tweaked my nipple, which quickly stiffened, and he grinned. I could tell Noah was especially eager to have me tied up and helpless. The expression on his face was one of savage lust, and I could feel my wetness growing even further.
I felt a hand slide between my legs from behind. Since Noah was right in front of my and I could see Harry to the side, I knew it must be Liam. He raked his fingers through my slid and said, “God, you’re soaking wet.”
“Are you turned on, little one?” Harry asked.
“Yes, sir,” I answered.
“What has you so excited?” Harry asked.
“The thought of my body pleasuring all of you, sir,” I said.
“You love being our little slut, don’t you?” Noah asked, his hands groping my breasts.
“Oh yes,” I answered. “I love to serve you.”
He bent his head and took a nipple into his mouth, clamping down lightly with his teeth and causing me to gasp. Liam was still fondling my wet pussy, and it felt incredible. After all the buildup – the anticipation – I was on the verge of begging for release.
I began to moan softly, and Harry warned me, “Not yet, Pet. You don’t get to cum until we’re finished with you.”
I groaned and tried to clamp my legs together around Liam’s hand, but my legs were spread too far apart to manage it. I gritted my teeth and tried to suppress my urge to cum, but Liam’s fingers were penetrating me and brushing across my clit, and I could feel myself nearing climax.
Liam removed his hand from between my legs and shoved his fingers into my mouth from behind me. I sucked his fingers, tasting my own sweet wetness all over him.
“You taste like honey,” he said. “You like that, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I answered.
Noah began to rub his hard cock between my legs. Harry came over to me and released my ankles from their shackles, and Noah grabbed my ass, lifting me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist.
I was still suspended from my wrists, and his cock stabbed at my entrance, quickly slipping inside. I heard the sound of Liam spitting, and soon his spit-lubricated dick began to push against the tight rosebud of my ass. I winced as he began to push harder, the head slipping inside the tightness of my darkest tunnel. He grunted as he thrust more firmly, trying to impale me completely on his rigid shaft.
Before long, he had filled my ass completely, and both he and Noah were sliding in and out of my two holes in unison. I could feel their cocks nearly rubbing together, separated only by the sheath of flesh that lay between my two entrances. Noah’s tongue pushed between my lips, and our tongues tangled together. Liam’s hands gripped my breasts and squeezed them as he fucked my ass so hard I was nearly screaming in a mind-blowing mix of pain and pleasure.
Harry was stroking his long, hard cock as he watched the scene unfold. I could see him biting his lip, his chest rising and falling deeply as his breath grew stronger.
“Don’t cum yet, boys,” Harry said.
The two of them reluctantly pulled themselves out of me, and Harry unhooked my wrist restraints from the hooks they attached to and he pushed my down to my knees, attaching the shackles to hooks further down the wooden frame.
He fisted his cock and pushed it into my face, demanding, “Open up.”
I opened my mouth, and Harry shoved his cock between my lips. He was glistening with pre-cum, and my tongue eagerly lapped up its salty slickness. He began to thrust in and out of my mouth, and Liam and Noah stood on either side of him rubbing their cocks as they watched.
Harry grabbed my head and pushed me further down on his shaft. I tried to relax my throat so that he could penetrate me further, but my eyes began to water as his length choked off my air supply. I gagged, and I made a gurgling noise and struggled to take a breath. He pinched my nose as pushed the engorged head of his cock deeper in my throat.
“Oh, god, yes,” Harry groaned. “Take it all.”
I gagged again, and he finally withdrew long enough for me to take a gasping breath. Then he shoved himself right back down my throat.
Noah walked around behind me and pulled me into a standing position, but I was bent over at the waist. He shoved his cock into my ass, and I cried out, almost biting Harry’s cock in the process.
I could tell that Liam was dying to get back into the action, but he stood aside stroking himself while his father and brother took me. Finally, I could feel Harry twitching in my mouth, and he withdrew, shooting a jet of cum all into my face and hair. I couldn’t wipe it away, so I felt it dripping down my face.
As Harry stepped aside, Liam shoved his own erection between my lips and began to thrust, though not a
s deeply or harshly as Harry. Liam was always a bit gentler than his father or brother. I tried not to think about the fact that his cock had just been in my ass, but I must admit I felt a wave of nausea at first thought of it.
I could hear Noah grunting, and his thrusts were becoming spasmodic. He gripped my hips and groaned loudly, pulling out of my ass. I could feel his cum squirting all over my back, dripping down and oozing its way along the backs of my thighs.
Harry was already erect again, and now he positioned himself behind me and slipped inside my soaking wet cunt. His length slammed against my cervix, sending a jolt of pure pleasure shooting to my core, and I moaned against Liam’s cock.
Noah was stroking himself nearby, apparently trying to get himself erect for another go. Liam began to groan, and he thrust himself as far down my throat as he could manage before pulling out, and he shot a huge load of cum all over my face.
Now it was Noah’s turn to get sucked. He stood in front of me and I accepted him into my mouth, tasting myself all over him.
“Suck me, girl,” he groaned.
Harry was pounding my pussy hard and fast. He was gasping, and I could tell he was getting close. But instead of cumming, he pulled out of me and moved around to stand beside Liam. He and Liam were both furiously jacking off, and Noah began to groan.
“On your knees” Harry commanded, his voice halting and breathy.
I dropped to my knees as Noah pulled his cock from my mouth, and all three of them stood around me jerking their cocks until one by one they began to cum. I felt it shooting onto my face, in my eyes, into my hair, and on my breasts. It dripped downward, coating my face, neck and chest and dripping all down my stomach and even onto my thighs. I was utterly drenched in cum.
“You will remain like this until I come back for you,” Harry said once all three had finished cumming.
“Yes, sir,” I nodded.
The three of them quickly disappeared upstairs, leaving me naked and kneeling on the floor with my hands shackled slightly above me and to my sides.
My loins were on fire, but there was nothing I could do. I tried squeezing my thighs together, but it didn’t make a difference. I was aching to cum, but I was alone and helpless.
It must have been at least two hours later when Harry finally came downstairs. Their cum had dried all over me in streaks and clumps, sticking bits of hair to my face and neck.
Harry was carrying a very large dildo, and it was attached to a drill. My eyes widened.
“Now it’s your turn to cum,” he said.
“Where are the boys?” I asked.
“In bed,” he said. “This is just for me.”
Harry placed the toy on a table nearby and released my shackles. He pulled me to my feet and refastened the wrist shackles to the top of the frame. Then he bound my wrists and ankles again, leaving me in the helpless X shape.
He picked up the toy and turned on the drill briefly. The sharp whirring sound made my heart jump and start to pound against my ribcage.
Harry kneeled in front of me and pushed the massive dildo against my entrance. It was so thick that it began to stretch me apart, and I winced and bit my lip to keep from crying out.
I gasped as I heard the whir of the drill, and it began to work its way deeper inside me. It was so wide that it was not only stretching me open, it was also whirling against my throbbing clit, which was so erect it was peeking from its hood and was extremely sensitive. I began to whine as my sensitive clit was stimulated beyond its breaking point.
“Cum,” he ordered me. “Cum now!”
The massive dildo was shoved inside me, spinning rapidly and vibrating wildly against my clit. He began to ram the thing inside me so hard I knew my cervix would be bruised and battered the next day. I was groaning, and my eyes rolled back into my head as orgasm clenched my pussy around the whirling monster, and my whole body shuddered. I was screaming, and tears were running down my face, but the orgasm kept going.
I continued to cry out, my voice echoing in the emptiness of the basement. I collapsed against my shackles, hanging there like a side of beef on a meat hook as the drill kept going, and Harry kept slamming it against my aching cervix.
A maniacal grin widened across Harry’s face, and he continued to let the device bore its way into me. I was bawling at this point, but he didn’t care. He just kept going, and so did my orgasm.
I was really aching now. Everything between my legs was ridiculously sensitive, and I was ready for it to be over, but he just wouldn’t let it be.
“P-please!” I begged. “St-stop!”
“You have to beg better than that!” Harry shouted over the loud whir of his drill.
“Oh, god!” I shouted, tears streaming down my face. “P-please, p-please stop! I c-can’t take it!”
Orgasm gripped me so hard that my whole body seized up and I could barely breathe. It was maddeningly painful, but wildly erotic. It simply wouldn’t stop. I felt something warm and wet gush between my legs, and a puddle of yellow liquid began to gather on the concrete floor underneath me, running down my legs and pooling.
“Beg!” he shouted. “Beg like your life depends on it!”
“Please!” I screamed, throwing my head back and wailing at the top of my lungs. “Enough! Please, please stop! God, please! I’ll do anything! Just please stop!”
Finally, miraculously, he pulled the whirling object from within my battered pussy and shut it off, tossing it onto the table. He stood in front of me as I hung there as limply as a ragdoll, and he gripped my face in his hand and kissed me, his tongue weaving its way into my mouth and probing against mine.
He gently unfastened my ankle restraints, and then unfastened those that bound my wrists. My legs gave way, but he caught me, scooping my limp body into his arms.
Harry carried me up the creaking stairs and shut off the light along the way. He took me to my room and laid my naked, cum-soaked body down, pulling the covers over me. Then he kissed my forehead tenderly.
“You were magnificent, darling,” he whispered into my ear. Then he turned to leave my room.
“I love you, Harry,” I called after him.
He turned to me and smiled, saying, “I love you, too, Princess. Now get some sleep.”
He closed the door behind him, leaving me exhausted in my bed and drifting quickly to sleep.
My Punishment
Chapter One
A lot had happened in the past few weeks since Harry and my mother split up. I had specifically asked to live with Harry, my stepfather, because I was happy there. My stepbrothers, Liam and Noah, were good to me. Harry had always been kind. And although I got along with my mother, we really hadn’t been that close in recent years.
Surprisingly, my mother had no problem with me staying with Harry. I guess she trusted him, as did I. When Harry agreed to allow me to stay, I couldn’t have been happier.
Of course, I had no idea what Harry had in mind for me. I never could have anticipated that he would take things so far, but I sure turned out to be glad that he did! Harry and his boys were responsible for my sexual awakening – for making me see what sex could really be, and for taking me to heights of pleasure that I never knew could exist.
I found out what I was meant for, too. I’d never really enjoyed anything sexual before, because it had always been so boring… so vanilla. I wanted something more.
But Harry, along with Liam and Noah, showed me that what I wanted was to be a good, obedient girl who would bring pleasure to the men in my life. I wanted to be taken, used, molded, and pleasured. And they willingly obliged at every possible opportunity.
But the one thing I didn’t know was what might happen if I ever chose to disobey one of them. So far, I’d wanted to do everything they said. I had been totally willing, and none of them had asked me to do anything that I wasn’t willing to do. And I was willing to do a lot!
But I couldn’t help but wonder what might happen if the time came that one of them wanted me to do something
that I wasn’t comfortable with. I didn’t think that day would ever come. I mean, after all, I wanted to serve them. I wanted to please them. I wanted to do whatever they asked of me.
I have to admit that I was both worried and excited at the prospect of what might happen. How would they react? And would I be able to handle it?
Little did I know… I would soon find out.
Chapter Two
For weeks, everything proceeded as it had been. Most nights we simply had our traditional sessions in which Harry and the boys would tell me what to do and I would gladly do whatever they asked. Occasionally, they would tie me up in the basement, and that was fun, too.
But one night, things took a sudden and drastic change, because Liam decided he wanted me to fulfill a fantasy of his that I wasn’t prepared to deal with.
It was one of our bondage nights, and the boys had tied me up on my knees. Harry was simply watching that evening, relaxing on the battered couch against the wall with his arm thrown casually over the back and one ankle resting on his knee. He was still wearing the suit he’d worn to work, though he’d loosened his tie and collar.
Noah had kneeled behind me and had buried his cock inside my ass. He was sliding in and out, his hands grasping my tits as he pumped my tight ass hard enough to cause a little discomfort. This is probably why I was rather distracted, and why it took me a moment to realize what was happening with Liam.
Liam surprised me as I was sucking his cock. He gave me no warning. At first, I thought he was cumming in my mouth, which I would have eagerly accepted. But suddenly I realized this was not cum in my mouth. It was piss.
I pulled my head back and his cock slipped from between my lips. I gagged, and the yellow liquid sputtered from my mouth and dripped down my chest. I tried to keep from vomiting, but waves of nausea kept washing over me.
“Did I give you permission to stop sucking me?” Liam demanded, grabbing my face harshly and squeezing my cheeks.
“N-no,” I answered.
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