by Chloe Lang
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Attached to the bench, Phoebe could barely hold back her excitement. “Yes, Sir. I’m yours, Lucas, and Mitchell’s submissive.”
Jason bent down and kissed her long and deep.
The oohs and ahs she heard from the onlookers gave her a nice tingle in her belly. She loved every shiver of anticipation inside her. Pride swelled in her chest, wearing her three Wolfe brother’s collar in front of the Phase Four crowd. With the lighting at the club, she could only make out silhouettes but no faces.
“Don’t move.” Jason’s command froze her in place. “Very good.” He straightened up and turned to their audience. “Time to take your seats.”
I’m going to actually do this? My bottom is going to be bare in front of everyone?
Mitchell came up beside her. “Focus on only us, honey.”
God, he was so sweet, so loving. “Yes, Sir. I will.” The fantasy of being on display on one of the stages at Phase Four was about to become a reality for her. But it was more than her exhibitionist’s desires that was making her so very hot. It was that her three men, her three Doms, wanted to show her off, and that filled her with pride and even more desire.
Mitchell and Lucas caressed her as Jason continued instructing the crowd with what his expectations were for them.
Always in charge. Always a Dom.
A few asked questions, as Mitchell and Lucas inspected cuffs holding her ankles and wrists to the bench.
“Don’t forget, we are in charge,” Lucas reminded her. “Trust us. That’s all we want from you.”
A shiver ran up and down her spine. “Yes, Sir. I won’t forget.”
She recalled how they’d told her the scene would play out tonight. The first part would be filled with all kinds of delicious torments to her ass. Bare hands. Paddles. Crops. All kinds of wicked lovelies. Her nipples and clit began to throb just thinking about it.
“Let’s begin.” Jason’s words sounded like the gunshot.
She felt his hands on her waist, his fingers gently raking her bare flesh between the skirt and top. Her skin tingled and her body shook as his hands moved from her hips to her ass along her thighs. When he tugged her skirt up, exposing her bare ass, she felt heat flood her cheeks.
Her heart thrummed in her chest. No panties. My ass is completely exposed.
She felt his big hands cup her bottom.
“Always inspect your sub’s ass, especially if you have played recently. See how perfect my sub’s…”
As he continued giving instructions to the crowd, she tried to keep from smiling. The pride for her in every one of Jason’s syllables couldn’t be missed, and that filled her with such joy.
“…and I like to keep her guessing. Surprises in play can have excellent results. Lucas, demonstrate that for us.”
“My pleasure,” Lucas said.
“And her pleasure, too.” Jason’s tone elated her.
Lucas placed a blindfold on her, and the room, the club, the crowd, even the world, disappeared from her sight.
Jason continued, “Mitchell, you’re up.”
“Ready, bro.” Mitchell placed something right between her legs. This wasn’t part of the plan. Her breath caught in her chest when she heard a click and the toy began to hum. A vibrator?
Unable to hold back, she moaned, feeling her pussy’s response to the oscillations.
“As you can see, our sub wasn’t expecting this. Keeping things unpredictable is just one of the tools Doms can use to get their subs into the desired state.”
Lucas kissed her ear. “Don’t come until we tell you.” His tone held an authoritative note she’d never heard before.
“I’ll try not to, Sir.”
“Don’t just try. Obey,” Lucas commanded. “You will do as I say. You are mine.”
A ball of heat rolled through her at his forceful, possessive words. I’m his. I’m all of theirs.
Mitchell raised the vibrator’s speed, its pulses on her pussy making her so very wet and wanton. How can I keep myself from climaxing?
“Come, get a closer look.” Jason patted her ass.
She tensed. Was he inviting other Doms up on the stage? Was this another one of their detours? She couldn’t bear anyone else’s hands on her body. Her lips vibrated, her safe word at the back of her throat.
Mitchell removed the vibrator. “Jason? One second.”
“Folks, I need to check in with my sub,” Jason told the crowd.
“Honey, hang on,” Lucas said, his loving tone back in place.
Clearly, they’d sensed the sudden shiver of hesitation in her. All three of her men seemed to be able to read her like an open book. They would never lead her wrong.
Jason bent down and said quietly, “No one will touch you but your three Doms. Trust me.”
“I do. I trust all three of you.” Her heart continued to beat so very fast. Excited, she was ready to go down any path of his, Lucas’s, and Mitchell’s choosing. “Thank you, Master.”
“We can stop this now. Just say the word.”
Her heart soared. God, he always knew her better than she knew herself. “I’m fine, Master.”
“Damn right, you’re fine. Fine as they come, sub. Time to show you off to these Doms. You’re the diamond they only wish they could have, but they can’t. You are my prize, baby. Mine and my brothers.” Jason tugged on her hair and began addressing the crowd again.
You are mine, too, Jason Wolfe. Mine.
She heard the boots of Doms walking up on stage. They came so close, but none ever touched her. Still, knowing the eyes of so many were getting an unobstructed view of her ass was adding to her delicious dizziness. For the first time in her life, she didn’t feel self-conscious about her body. Pride ran through her from the top of her head to the bottom of her toes and everywhere in between. Her guys saw her as beautiful, and that made her feel beautiful.
The only fingers on her skin were Jason’s, Lucas’s, and Mitchell’s, their caresses causing her flesh to tingle and burn deliciously.
Jason’s words seemed so far off, though he was so very close, the heat of his breath warming her.
“Color protocol, sub. Green, yellow, red. You’re safe word can be either red or the word you and we three know.” He grabbed her ass with his big manly hands and squeezed. “Understand?”
“Yes, Master. I understand.”
She knew that at any time she wanted to communicate to her Doms that she was nearing a limit she could say yellow. Red was another safe word, though she would choose to say the one they’d agreed on long ago, should she need to. But deep down, she didn’t think she would. She trusted the Wolfes with her pleasure. They knew her better than anyone.
Simultaneously, the brothers touched her. Jason smacked her ass with his bare hand. Mitchell shoved the vibrator between her legs. Lucas tweaked her nipples. The stinging pleasure sent her mind and body spinning. The pressure continued to build inside.
“Do not come,” Lucas ordered. “I will let you know when you can, understand?”
She nodded, though wondering how she would keep herself from going over the edge into blissful release. She closed her eyes, trying to slow her breathing. Not possible.
Jason’s slaps to her ass came faster and stung hotter.
Whack. Whack. Whack.
Mitchell pressed the vibrator to her swollen, wet pussy, making her clit throb like mad.
Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.
Lucas continued tweaking her nipples and tugging on her hair.
Her moans could not be held back as they slipped out of her mouth and through her lips.
Suddenly, her three Doms stopped right at the point she was about to climax. How had they known she was about to give in to her desire and come? They seemed to know and sense everything in her.
“Color, sub?” Jason asked.
“I am green, Master.”
Lucas took off the blindfold. He smiled. “My turn.”
His two little words made her even wetter.
> Although she couldn’t see him, she knew something sensual was going to happen. She felt something flat and cool touch her ass. A paddle.
“Count for me, sub,” Lucas ordered.
Anxiously excited, she answered, “Yes, Sir.”
Mitchell removed the vibrator and began playing with her clit. She needed relief so badly.
Thwack. The wicked toy landed in the very middle of her ass, delivering a stinging sensation that got her even hotter.
“One, Sir.”
Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. “Two. Three. Four.” How she was able to say it, she had no idea. The last slap to her ass sent her into that dreamy state of surrender she loved so very much.
She got even wetter as Lucas sent the paddle to her bottom again and again while Mitchell fingered her pussy, sending a couple of his digits deep into her.
“Five. Six. Seven.”
Instinct kicked in, and she shifted her hips, opening herself to Mitchell’s fingers, trying to reach that spot that would give the relief her body demanded.
Another rain of slaps to her ass enhanced the pressure to a breaking point. She wasn’t sure she could contain herself from coming.
“Please,” she whispered, unable to hold back. “Please.”
“Feel good, pet?” Lucas whispered wickedly in her ear.
“Yes. God yes.”
He kissed her cheek. “I can tell you want more, don’t you?”
She was on fire. Her pussy ached and her clit throbbed until she thought she might pass out. “Yes, Master. Please. More.”
Jason cupped her ass, which sizzled like a flame. “Time for the crop, sweetheart.”
She felt him slowly drag the little monster down her back and to her ass. Suddenly, the bite of the crop burned her bottom even more than the paddle had.
Smack.
She slipped fully into that dreamy trance-like state.
“Do not come,” Lucas reminded her. “Not until we give you permission.”
She moaned, her need so great, her want so overwhelming.
Smack.
The wicked leathery kiss to her ass from Jason’s crop, and the delicious fingers on her pussy and breasts from Mitchell’s and Lucas’s hands multiplied the already frenzied sensations inside her.
Lucas warned again, “Do. Not. Come.”
Desperate for release, she pleaded with him, but mercy wasn’t given.
“Just a little bit longer, baby,” he said tenderly. “You can take more. Trust me. It will make your climax even better.”
Smack. Smack. Smack.
Tears of frustration fell from her eyes. “Please let me come, Masters. Please. I beg you.”
“That’s what I love to hear,” Lucas said. “Shall we let her?”
“Not yet,” Jason said in a deep, lusty tone. “Not just yet. We are the Doms here, sub. Not you. Us.”
“Oh God, Master.”
“Do you feel my control over you? Do you feel Lucas’s and Mitchell’s power, too?”
“Yes, Master. I do.”
“Do you surrender to us? Everything?”
“Yes. Yes. Yes. I surrender, Master. I surrender to you and Master Lucas and Master Mitchell. I’m yours.”
“Beautiful words.” His tone seemed filled with a kind of awe. “So beautiful.”
“Please. Please. Please.” Even though he was in control, she doubted she could hold back the overwhelming need inside her much longer. It was about to burst inside her and she didn’t know how to stop it.
All three of her Doms smiled their approval.
“Now, you can come. Come for us, sub,” Jason commanded. “Do it, now.”
Her entire body shook, as the most intense climax she’d ever experienced released the pressure that had been building since they walked into the club. Sensations zoomed through her body as her pussy began to spasm violently.
The scene was over and she was somewhat aware of the crowd applauding. Her guys applied cream to her backside, which felt incredible. Then they removed the restraints and placed the blindfold back on her. They carried her off the stage.
When they removed the blindfold, she realized they’d taken her into one of the club’s private rooms. This one had a large bed in the center of the space. Another surprise, as that had not been discussed with her prior to coming to Phase Four.
Her Doms stood in front of her, completely naked, three sexy beasts, their monstrous erections in their fists.
“Strip out of your clothes, sub.” Jason’s face had little expression for her to read.
Same with Mitchell and Lucas. She knew in her heart that the reason for their steely demeanor was all part of the play, keeping her on her toes.
“Yes, Master.” Slipping off her skirt, she tried to catch little glances of them to get a clue as to their state of mind, but could only sense their determination and will in their eyes.
After she was completely naked, Mitchell commanded, “Bend over, sub. Grab your ankles.”
She obeyed instantly.
Mitchell, her sensitive musician, somehow had been transformed into a full-on Dom tonight. Sure, he’d played at BDSM, but never had she seen him so intense. He massaged her breasts, sending several shivers through her body.
“Look at this.” Lucas fingered her backside, raising her temperature. “We colored this sweet ass perfectly.”
Lucas, her balanced builder, embraced his dominant side completely now.
Jason…well, Jason was being Jason—a Dom through and through.
He came up behind her. His fingers slid over her swollen folds. “Our slave’s juices shouldn’t go to waste.”
She felt him grip her hips and spread her thighs apart. Then he buried his face between her legs, licking her pussy with his wicked tongue. He squeezed her thighs with his hands. A silent reminder that he was in control, he was in charge.
This had been her dream long ago, surrendering everything to her three men at the same time.
He slid his tongue through her swollen, wet folds. “God, your cream tastes so sweet.”
When he sucked on her clit, she moaned and balled up her hands as the pressure grew and grew. “Mmm.”
“I like the sound coming from this pretty mouth.” Mitchell ran his fingers over her vibrating lips. “I can only imagine what she’s thinking right now.”
Think? I can’t think about anything right now with Jason drinking from my pussy, Lucas fingering my ass, and Mitchell massaging my breasts.
“I can’t wait to make love to our sub.” Lucas’s words were laden with deep, hot lust. “Would you like that, pet?”
“Yes. Please. I beg you.”
“That’s what I enjoy hearing. There will be more of that tonight. You’ll see.”
The pressure began to build again, faster and hotter than before.
Jason’s delicious oral assault ended suddenly, and she instantly missed his mouth on her pussy. “I’m going to plug this ass. Get it ready for my cock. What do you think about that, baby?”
“I’m excited, Master,” she confessed.
Jason applied lubricant to her ass and began stretching her out with his fingers. “Color, sub?”
“Green, Sir,” she answered. So very, very green.
She felt him drag the toy on her ass’s flesh, still burning from the scene they’d run in the other room. When he sent the tip of it past her anus, she held her breath. The deeper in, the wider the spread of her flesh. The last thrust by Jason had it slip into her ass until the tapered bases locked it into place, causing her toes to curl.
“I’m going to leave that in for a bit, sub.” He tapped on the handle, sending a vibration through her body. “Once I know you deserve it, I’m going to claim your ass with my cock.”
“Please, Master. Please.”
Mitchell placed a dildo at her lips. “Suck this, baby. Show us what your hot mouth can do to a dick.”
She parted her lips and swallowed the head of the toy.
Mitchell grabbed her hand and placed it on
his cock. “I’m a lot bigger than this dildo. I want to fuck your mouth. Practice makes perfect, baby. That’s what they say. Prove to me that you can take my cock. Show me.”
She took more of the dildo down her throat, hoping to impress him with her skills.
“Very good, baby,” Mitchell said, removing the toy. “Straighten up.”
“Yes, Master.” When she stood upright, the plug shifted slightly, causing her to tremble. A ball of need swirled in her belly, moving to her core and settling in her pussy, which was aching like mad.
“Time for some electric play on these,” Lucas said, tweaking her taut nipples. “She’s never enjoyed the violet wand before. I wonder what our pretty little pet thinks about that.”
She saw the purple glass electrode in his hand, causing her to shiver wonderfully. His smile made him look devilishly handsome. When he placed the tip of the wand on her arm, she felt a little, tickling bite.
“Just a taste. Let’s turn it up a bit, baby.” The next kiss of the wand hit her nipple and she squealed with delight.
Back and forth Lucas sent the wand to her taut buds until she was shrieking and getting even wetter. He crouched down in front of her. “Don’t move.”
“I’ll try, Sir,” she stammered out, realizing what he clearly meant to do with the wand. But she trusted him with all her heart. All three of these wonderful men were her Doms, but more than that, they were going to be her husbands, too.
“Don’t just try, sub.” Lucas pressed the toy to her pussy for a split second, and she yelped but didn’t move. “Nice, baby. Very nice.”
Another zap to her sex caused her to chew on her lower lip.
Lucas moved the wand down her thighs and back up to her pussy, dotting her flesh with electric kisses.
“Oh God. Please. Please. I need you, Masters. I need to feel you inside my body.”
Lucas ran his hand up and down her back. “You are so beautiful when you beg, baby. We are going to make you feel so good.”
She felt Jason remove the plug from her ass.
Mitchell lifted her into his muscled body. She wrapped her arms around his neck.
She saw Lucas get on the bed, face up.
“We’re going to claim you as ours, sweetheart.” Mitchell sent his mouth to hers, and she parted her lips slightly in surrender. When he released her mouth, he continued, “Together. At the same time. We planned this, baby. For you. How do you feel about that?”