by Tara Rose
Nando knew how to do this and not cut her, but still give her enough of a fearful sensation that it was the ultimate rush. But was this Nando, or Graham? Whoever wielded the blade did so from behind her, judging by the angle. The realization she had no clue which man it was sent her arousal skyward once again.
While the knife point traced a lazy line across her nipples and underneath her breasts, the edge of something thick and leathery teased her ass cheeks and pussy lips. “We’re going to make you squirm in pain,” said Nando. “You know what that is on your ass, right?”
His voice came from her left side, so she still wasn’t sure if he was using the knife or the paddle. “Yes, Sir. I think so.”
She cried out in pain as the paddle with the holes in it smacked both ass cheeks at once. She’d been wrong about which paddle it was. It wasn’t her favorite, and Nando knew that. It stung like fucking crazy, and the fact that they’d decided to use it along with the knife sent erotic, decadent thoughts racing through her head.
“Now you know,” said Graham. His voice came from her right. They were doing this on purpose to confuse her, but she loved it.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Let’s see how much you can take,” said Nando, his voice soft but with an edge to it that she recognized. This was as arousing for him as it was for her. He had a need to push her right to her limits when they played, and he loved to watch her writhe against the cross or one of the benches. He got off on it as much as she got off on the combination of exquisite pain and pleasure. To have both of them about to take her there was almost too much for Leta to process, so she didn’t try. She simply let go and gave herself over to it.
The knife point now alternated with the flat blade dragged across her skin, but he pushed a bit harder. It didn’t hurt, but it left her feeling apprehensive, as she didn’t know when he’d turn the knife on its point again. Which of course was why he did it.
The man holding the paddle alternated dragging the edge across her skin, including her nipples and clit now, with forceful swats on her ass cheeks and her pussy. Because she was kept guessing about when the swats would come, and how many he would deliver, the sensations were kept fresh.
Her mind couldn’t keep up with trying to guess what was coming next, and the result was a heightened awareness of each sharp point across her skin and every swat. The sensations were all mixed up with their scents, stronger now, and the sound of their breathing. They moved around her body, and she lost track of who she thought was where, which only made it more enjoyable.
How would she ever be satisfied to play only with Nando again?
She hoped he and Graham both were enjoying this as much as she was, and longed to ask them, but that wasn’t part of their dynamic inside the dungeon. They would talk about their feelings later, but not now. Her only responsibility at this moment was to absorb the energy and enjoy the play.
One of them held a bottle of water to her lips and she drank half of it. “Thank you, Sir.”
“Are you sure you don’t need a break?”
Nando could read her so well, and she hated to stop the flow, but she told him she did need a short break. They took off her blindfold and cuffs, and then as she walked toward the hallway to use the bathroom, she caught Graham’s gaze. He smiled at her with so much tenderness in his eyes that her breath caught in her throat. He was enjoying this, and that made her so happy to know.
She hurried because she didn’t want anything to interrupt their energy, and when she was back in the dungeon they put the blindfold on again and she was led to one of the spanking benches. “We wanted to switch you to this, anyway,” said Nando.
She didn’t know if they really did or not, but it hardly mattered. They were both as pleased with this as she was, and that’s all she cared about. It was such a rush to know she could make them each so happy.
Once she was positioned on the bench, one of them removed the rest of her corset and her shoes. “Now we’re getting serious,” said Nando, caressing her ass cheeks.
She sighed and settled against the leather pads. Her torso rested against the large bolster underneath her, and her arms and knees were also well-supported. There was a pad for her head as well. They put the cuffs back on and secured them to the bench, and then one of them struck her ass with a thin flogger.
Leta cried out, as it stung like a mother fucker, but at the same time, the endorphin rush was insane. There would be no reaching her breasts on this bench, but her ass and pussy were exposed to them because the pad only reached to the middle of her lower abdomen. They angled the flogger underneath to strike her wet pussy as well, and that really hurt. But she didn’t want them to stop.
Someone tugged her hair hard enough to lift her head off the bench, and then he kissed her, shoving his tongue into her mouth. It wasn’t Nando’s kiss. She knew that. The realization that Graham was kissing her like this while Nando flogged her ass, hard, sent her right over the edge. She kissed Graham back with every ounce of lust she could muster, and tried to keep breathing as her ass now felt like it would burst into flames any second.
When Nando switched to the paddle with the holes in it, she wasn’t sure she could take it, but then Graham released her mouth and nuzzled her neck. Leta moaned loudly as shivers ran up and down her spine. Where had he been hiding this when they were in high school?
He let go of her hair and Nando stopped punishing her ass cheeks, but the break was short-lived because now the Wartenberg wheel and knife were back, and whoever wielded them meant business. Tiny pinpricks of pain moved over her tender ass cheeks, her asshole, and then her swollen pussy lips. He alternated that with rubbing her clit until another climax began to build.
Nando kissed her roughly and deeply, forcing more moans from her until she thought she’d go out of her mind with need. When he released her mouth, he joined Graham behind her, and the men alternated between several floggers with thin falls and the wheel, until she lost track of who was where and doing what. It didn’t matter.
She was soaked, not only from a fine sheen of sweat, but her pussy was so wet she was certain the juices would run down her thighs any second now. When they finally stopped, someone held a bottle of water to her lips and this time she drank the entire thing.
Her hair was tugged again, and a voice so commanding and sexy that she could hardly believe it belonged to Graham spoke softly, close to her ear. “We’re going to fuck you, so if you don’t want me to do that, now would be the time to speak up.”
Oh my God…The desire racing through her body was incredible. She’d never felt anything like it. All this time, Graham had been right here, in their house at least twice a week, and she’d never known this side of him existed.
“I want you to, Sir. Both of you. Please. Fuck me. Fuck me until I can’t walk.”
Chapter Five
Leta swore they high-fived each other. She never begged Nando to do anything in the dungeon. He considered it topping from the bottom, so she was glad they overlooked her slight transgression. Really…how could she have reacted any other way when Graham used that super sexy tone of voice?
She heard rustling sounds, which she assumed was them removing their clothes, and then the next sounds she heard were condom wrappers opening. She moaned softly while writhing against her bonds, so damn turned-on it was ridiculous.
Hands caressed her sore ass cheeks and pussy. “That’s right, pet. Both of us.” Nando’s voice was full of command now, all alpha Dom. She trembled at the tone of it. She loved it when he talked this way to her. “Taking turns inside that hot, soaking wet pussy of yours. And then we’re going to fuck your tight asshole.”
He spanked each ass cheek, hard, and she cried out in pleasure. “And when we’ve done that for a while, we’re going to take you off this bench and put you on a different one so we can fuck your mouth. And you will swallow our cum, understood?”
“Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.” He never had to tell her to swallow. She loved giving head and she love
d the taste of cum, but it was such a rush when he commanded her to do it anyway.
Nando chuckled, which was a good sign. It meant he was having a lot of fun, and her heart soared. One of them filled her pussy with two lubed fingers, and she struggled to keep breathing. It felt so fucking good she could hardly stand it. This was the ultimate fantasy. Tied down, at the mercy of two gorgeous Doms, her ass, boobs, and pussy punished, and then fucked mercilessly in every hole. She never wanted this night to end.
Leta honestly couldn’t tell whose dick was inside her, nor did his moans give him away, and she didn’t care to know. It was more fun this way. He held onto her hips and thrust roughly, the way she loved it. When they changed places, the second man reached underneath to stroke her clit, and she cried out loudly as another crazy orgasm overtook her.
The contractions went on and on as they changed places every few minutes and fucked her deep and hard. Their balls smacked against her with each thrust, and their grunts and moans only increased her own arousal. Once in a while they’d tug on her hair, and she thought she’d pass out from the pleasure coursing through her body. When she didn’t think she could take anymore, they used more lube inside her ass, gently spreading the walls with their fingers.
They took turns fucking her in the ass as well, but weren’t as rough as they’d been inside her pussy, and only changed places a few times. If she was this out of her mind with desire, they had to be close to coming. It felt so damn good she didn’t want them to stop, but she also was dying to give them each a blow job.
She heard them remove their condoms, and then her cuffs were detached from the bench, but they left the blindfold on. One of them lifted her into his arms and carried her as if she weighed nothing. She could no longer distinguish them by their scents. They both smelled of sweat and lube, and she found the combination intoxicating. She also found his strength so damn sexy she nearly came again.
They placed her in what Nando called the blow job chair, and secured her ankles to the chair legs with the cuffs. The chair was designed with rings on the legs and behind it, so clips on cuffs, rope, or chains could be used. They placed her arms behind the back of the chair, and then clipped her cuffs together.
Leta wiggled against the bonds, testing them. She loved being restrained and at Nando’s mercy. With both of them there, everything was enhanced.
One of them grabbed her breasts. “I think I’ll come on these instead of in her mouth.” That was Graham’s voice, and it sounded like he was barely hanging on.
“She won’t mind that,” said Nando. “But she loves to swallow, so…I’m just sayin’.”
“You’re the sexiest woman on the planet, Leta.” Graham’s voice was filled with awe, and Leta had to take a deep breath to hold back the emotion it evoked. “Your call. On your tits or in your mouth.”
“No,” said Nando. “I don’t give her that choice. Neither one is a limit, so I tell her whether or not it’s going to be in her mouth. Leta prefers it that way. She doesn’t want to make any decisions when we’re in here. She has her safewords, and I promise you she will use them if she needs to.”
“That’s cool. I understand. But how does she safeword with a dick in her mouth?”
Leta bit her tongue to keep from laughing. It was a legitimate question, but hearing it asked out loud was so humorous she could hardly contain her giddiness.
“With this.” Nando placed a tennis ball in her right hand and she squeezed it. “She’ll drop it if she needs to safeword with her mouth full.”
“Good idea.”
“Thanks. Enough chit-chat. Let’s give her what she wants. I’m ready to explode here.”
One of them grasped her head and she opened her mouth. She knew by the confident way he fucked her mouth that it was Nando, but that was all right. She was getting tired now and it was nice not to have to think or guess any longer. She relaxed her throat muscles so he could go to town the way he loved to, and it didn’t take long before she was rewarded with hot cum.
She wondered whether it was possible to have a mouth orgasm as she swallowed every tasty drop. Nando kissed her tenderly on the cheek and whispered, “Thank you, pet. That was incredible.”
“You’re welcome, Sir. Thank you.”
Graham stroked her hair before he teased her lips with the head of his dick, and when she opened her mouth, he slid it inside gently. It touched her that he’d fucked her pussy and ass hard and deep, but was so careful inside her mouth. Was he inexperienced at this? Not all women enjoyed giving blow jobs. But within a few seconds, he fucked her just as roughly as Nando had, and when he came he cried out loudly and held her head still while she swallowed his cum as well.
He pulled out and hugged her, kissing her neck. “Thank you, Leta. Thank you so much.”
“You’re welcome, Sir.”
They took off the blindfold, and then they removed the cuffs from her wrists and ankles. Nando carried her out of the dungeon and into the room they used for aftercare. He placed her on the sofa and wrapped a blanket around her, and then gently pulled her onto his lap. Soft music was already playing, and the light in the room cast a soft glow. They had this routine down pat.
“Pet, that was fantastic. No. Not even the right word. Fucking amazing incredible.” Nando stroked her hair and back, and she sighed out loud and leaned closer to him, letting his scent and warmth envelop her soul. “Are you ready to talk yet?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Tell us what you’re feeling.”
“I have a question first, Sir, if I may ask one.”
“Go ahead.”
She lifted her gaze to meet his, and then glanced toward Graham, who was still naked as a jaybird, sprawled out on the chair across from the sofa. Leta smiled as she let her gaze roam over him. He was truly beautiful, just as she’d always imagined he’d be. The same Taino tats that covered Nando’s arms and torso decorated his torso and left leg. It must be a Durante and Raleigh thing, because she’d noticed similar tats on other family members’ arms and legs before.
Nando watched her closely, his expression a mixture of amusement and not a small amount of jealousy. Shit. That’s what she’d been afraid of. Didn’t he know how perfect he was in her eyes? “Is there a question in there, pet?”
“Yes, Sir. I wanted to ask you both if you enjoyed that as much as I think you did.”
“Is it important to you that we did?”
“Of course it is. This was a new experience for all three of us, and…” How should she word this not to upset Graham? “And Graham has had…I mean he’s…” She had no clue how to express what she wanted to say, but that might have been due to the brain fog that always settled in after play and sex.
Graham leaned forward and clasped his hands together, fixing her with an expression filled with understanding and gratitude. “It’s all right. I can talk about it. I haven’t played or had sex since Bailey and Teddy died. And yes, this was a first for me as well. We might as well get it all out in the open now, don’t you both agree? I’ve had a thing for Leta since high school. That’s no secret to any of us. And yes, I enjoyed what we just did. I enjoyed it so much that I won’t be able to stop thinking about it, or reliving it, for a long, long time.”
He cut his gaze toward Nando for a brief second, and when Leta followed it, she was distressed to find Nando watching his friend carefully. Too carefully. Did he regret this already?
“But it’s important to both of us to know whether you enjoyed it, Leta. Isn’t that right, Nando?”
“Yes, it is. It was her submission to give, after all.” He glanced at her again. “How was it, pet?”
She studied his face. Yes, he was jealous. But what the hell had he expected? She’d end up having very bad subdrop if she wasn’t careful here. He knew that. So she decided to take the high road and look after her own immediate needs right now because clearly he wasn’t thinking past his reaction to Graham’s words at the moment.
“Intense, Sir. Very intense.” He’
d need more than that. She swallowed hard, then asked for more water and chocolate. Chocolate afterward always helped with the inevitable subdrop that settled over her within forty-eight hours. It was the only time she ate it.
“Of course.” Nando reached over and handed her another bottle of water, which she drained, and then he gave her several miniature-sized candy bars. After she’d eaten them, she returned to her explanation.
“Intense but also very gratifying. My orgasms were strong, and being blindfolded was arousing because I didn’t always know which of you was doing what.” Nando smiled at that, and she relaxed a bit. “That was very sexy because it made me feel like I was forced to submit to you, sight unseen, if that makes sense.”
“It does. Thank you. I had a feeling you’d like the element of surprise. How about the sensation play and the impact play? Were they what you’d expected?”
“More, Sir. They were fantastic. Thank you.” She cut her gaze toward Graham, wishing he’d put on some damn clothes. It was one thing for Nando to be naked. She saw him that way all the time. But the easy familiarity Graham now showed caught her off guard. “Both of you. Thank you.”
“Did you find us equally skilled as lovers?”
She snapped her attention back to Nando’s face at the question because she’d also caught the edge in his voice. “I didn’t know who was where, Sir. So, yes. You were both amazing. I’m very overwhelmed still by how perfect the experience was. I wasn’t shy at all like I thought I might be.”
“Do you think that had to do with the blindfold?”
“Yes, Sir. I’m sure it helped.”
Nando looked like he was going to say something else, but then he simply gathered her closer and held her for a moment. Leta glanced at Graham from underneath her lashes, and her heart gave a strange little lurch at the look of confusion and uncertainty on his face. What must this be like for him, to watch her and Nando together right now? She took their aftercare for granted because he usually gave it so much time and attention.