Mastering Macie [The Men of Treasure Cove 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Rebecca Joyce

  Standing back, he watched as Andrew unceremoniously removed her outfit, even going as far to rip the thong she wore. Beginning at the base of her throat, he attached a lightweight chain, anchored at the front of the collar, that fell directly to the floor, dangling between her spread legs. Andrew attached it to the eyebolt in the floor. Next, he attached a thin, fragile chain to her taut nipples. The silvery metal pinched them hard. He placed another chain, intertwined with the one from her breast, to fall just low enough that when he bent down, he attached it to her clit.

  Other chains wrapped and dangled from her torso to her ankles, the loose ends chiming. Matthew grinned as she shivered with apprehension, looking down to see Andrews’s handiwork.

  Snapping her head back up, she cried out as the sharp move wiggled her nipples, thus pulling on her clit. However, Andrew wasn’t done with her. He grabbed one of her breasts and effectively roped each one, squeezing them until it looked like two ripe cantaloupes. Holy shit, his brother was enjoying this, Andy methodically wound the rope around her in an exquisite pattern.

  When Andrew was finally done, Macie looked like an offering to the gods. Macie looked so beautiful and seductive. Matthew knew at that moment he needed to buy his own set of chains for his foul-mouthed cook. That investment was going to come in handy.

  She looked back up at him, and all Matthew could do was grin wickedly at her. With her chained securely, Andrew gathered up a handful of her hair and tugged firmly backward. She screamed out, just as Andrew covered his mouth with hers.

  Grabbing a chair, Matthew sat before her and pulled on the lead chain. Very slowly, she bent toward him. Her firm breasts lay against his leather-clad thighs. The coolness of them made her nipples harden even more.

  Andrew took up position behind her, gently rubbing her bare ass as Matthew undid his pants, releasing his aching cock. With her face in his crotch, and her chained, she was unable to escape.

  “Suck,” Matthew ordered, as he slapped her cheek with his stiff rod.

  “No!” she shouted.

  The loud sound of flesh hitting flesh surrounded the room. Smack!

  “Suck my cock,” he ordered again, more firmly.

  “Suck your own cock,” she replied, laughing.

  Smack!

  Smack!

  Smack!

  “I think she needs a little incentive, brother. Persuade her,” Matthew said, looking at Andrew, who nodded.

  The telltale sound of a zipper was clearly heard in the quiet room. Matthew knew what Andrew was going to do. They had already discussed it beforehand, if they ever got the chance to be with her.

  This scene was just a bonus.

  Matthew knew the exact moment Andrew lined up his cock at her anus. Her body instantly froze, and she actually tried to fight her way out of the chains. Unable to move, she had no other choice but to speak. “No, Andy. I’ve never done that!”

  “Oh, sweetness, you should have kept that to yourself,” Matthew whispered gravely. “Proceed, brother.”

  Grabbing a hold of her hair, he pulled her toward his cock. Matthew had a clear view of her face thanks to mirrors on the wall of the gym. He wanted to laugh when Andrew tried to breach her tight hole, because the expression on her face was priceless. The moment her lips opened, he took advantage, pushing her mouth over his thick rod.

  He heard her gag as he surged forward. Loosening his grip on her hair, he whispered, “Breathe through your nose, Macie. You can take all of me.”

  Giving her a moment, he waited until she relaxed once more and slowly, pushing further into her hot, silky mouth.

  “Her ass is tight, too tight. I am going to have to prepare her.” Andrew sighed, walking over to the cabinet against the wall. Matthew didn’t really care at that particular moment, because his feisty little foul-mouthed cook was wreaking havoc on his cock. Once she had relaxed her throat, she had gotten into a groove, and it felt divine.

  Her tongue licked and lapped his balls as he drove himself deeper into her wet mouth. Her suction gripped him like a vise. He was in heaven until he felt the first scrape of teeth. Grimacing, he gave her another chance, but as her head came up, her teeth scraped again.

  “If I feel those teeth again, Macie, your ass is going to pay,” he ground out as she scraped his dick once more. Growling, he pulled hard on her hair, lifting her mouth from his cock. “I warned you, kitten. My cock is not a chew toy.”

  “It’s hard to train a cat. They have claws, and do what they want,” Andrew advised as he walked back over to her with lube and a butt plug in hand. Matthew watched his brother as he rubbed the cool metal phallus generously with the lube. When Macie began to fight the hold Matthew had on her hair, Andrew reached back and slapped her ass hard, causing her to scream out.

  “That hurt, you fucker!”

  “Shut up, Macie. The good doctor is about to work his magic.” Matthew smiled.

  “What!” she shouted.

  Matthew held firmly onto her hair, watching from the mirror behind Andrew as he slowly began to insert the butt plug in her ass. Macie screamed out, but never said her safe word. When she started to fight the chains that bound her, Andrew reached around her rubbing her clit. The second she relaxed, with one swift move, he shoved a small butt plug deep into her ass.

  Her screams radiated throughout the gym. Her breathing labored as she let her body adjust to the intrusion. Looking at her face, Matthew watched as waves of fire and lust shuddered through her body. Macie was more than she let on as she succumbed to the pain she was receiving, absorbing it all and using it to gratify something unknown deep within her. She came alive, gasping. Before Matthew could order her, she lowered her head back to his cock and started sucking vigorously.

  The supreme lust and hunger she exuded nearly had him coming deep in her throat.

  Andrew played with the chains attached to her nipples, pulling on them gently, eliciting moans from her lips, which shot straight to his balls.

  “Ready for my cock, Macie? I’ve wanted to stick my dick in you for weeks. I can’t wait to have your tight pussy wrapped around me again, milking me as I shoot my load deep inside your pussy,” Andrew spoke as the sound of foil ripping filled the air. “You want my cock, don’t ya, Macie? You want me to slide it deep and fuck you with that butt plug in your purdy ass. You want to know what it’s going to be like to have both of our cocks fucking you at the same time, don’t you?”

  She moaned again. Andrew slid the phallus almost out. Lining up his condom-covered cock, he surged his dick forward into her wet pussy while shoving the plug back in. Macie lifted her head and screamed at the intrusion but immediately smiled, lowering her head back to his cock.

  Matthew had never seen a woman react the way Macie did. She fought them both with every fiber of her soul. Dominated, she submitted beautifully and allowed them to pleasure her as they desired.

  Thrusting his cock back into her mouth, he tightened his hold on her hair, moving her head up and down as Andrew fucked her pussy hard from behind. Matthew could feel his balls tightening, and with one last thrust, he pushed her head down until he felt her nose in his pubic hairs as he spurted cum deep down her throat.

  She gagged but didn’t move away, swallowing every ounce of his seed. When the last spurt left his cock, he lifted her head and kissed her hard, shoving his tongue deep into her mouth, tasting himself on her lips. She belonged to him, and he was staking his claim. He was letting her know that no one would ever satisfy her, only him and his brother.

  Releasing her, he stood, his cock already hardening again, as Andrew fuck her hard. Her breast swayed with each thrust, the little chains pulling on her tight nipples. After releasing the chains that held her arms to the floor, Matthew gathered them and pulled her arms behind her back. Matthew handed her arms to his brother, and Andrew rode her hard, slapping her ass as he shoved his cock deeper into her.

  Her screams of pleasure surround him like a blanket, warming his soul, for he had finally found the one woman wh
o could make him feel complete again. He loved this woman, and if dominating her was the only way to let her know how much he loved her, then so be it. It was a dirty job, and he was more than willing to accommodate her.

  With Andrew close to coming, Matthew began to stroke himself, as his brother increased the tension on the chains. The clamps on her breasts tightened as her screams of bliss rose deep within her.

  She screamed out her orgasm, Andrew following as he thrust one last time, growling as he emptied himself deep within her pussy.

  His cock hard and ready, his brother stepped back as her juices dripped onto the floor between her legs. It was the sexiest thing he had ever seen, and he couldn’t wait to fill her up with his.

  Kneeling behind her, he had to taste her. Her scent invaded his nostrils, making his mouth water. Unable to stop himself, her grabbed her thighs and ran his tongue over her sensitive clit, licking her from nub to ass. He had never tasted anything so sweet in his life. Wanting to devour her, he continued his assault until she was spasming and crying out once again, filling his mouth with her essence.

  Getting to his feet, he walked around and lifted her head by her hair. “Do you have something to say, Macie?”

  “No,” she gasped.

  “Are you sure? Because Andrew and I can do this all night if need be.”

  “Bring it on.”

  “As you wish, my dear.” He grinned. Turning to find his brother, he simply said, “Ball gag.”

  Andrew grabbed the black leather ball gag from the shelf, smiling as he walked back over to her. Macie’s coarse mouth was ranting verbally, cursing them to the worst places of hell. Shaking his head, Andrew waited for the perfect opportunity to fit the ball gag to her lips. Matthew reared his hand back and slapped it down hard on her ass. The smack stung his hand. He listened as Macie yelled out, and that was when Andrew moved.

  With the soft gag attached, it muffled her diatribe. Still able to breathe through her mouth and nose, her curses were subdued. Matthew slammed his hand down hard again on her ass, her screams now replaced by whimpers. Looking at her vibrant red ass, he rubbed the heat, spreading it as he continued to spank her. Andrew sat in the chair, tugging and playing with the thin chains on her breast.

  “Macie, show me what you do when you want us to stop?” Andrew asked in a tight, controlled voice. Looking at her hands, he watched as she flexed her fingers, each one straight, showing them five delicate, long fingers.

  “Good girl. When you are ready to apologize, flex your right hand, and we will stop. If you want to stop us completely, flex both and this all ends. Nod your head if you understand,” Andrew ordered.

  Holding his breath, Matthew waited for what felt like forever until she did as requested. When she nodded her head, he finally took a deep breath. He knew his Macie was a tough cookie. She didn’t give in easily, stubborn and obstinate to the very end. He didn’t want to hurt her, but he needed her to understand that he was serious.

  No more playing around, no more hinting and toying, and definitely a little more respect when in the presence of her Masters. They continued their assault for the next twenty minutes. Not once had she ever given him the inkling that she was about to surrender. However, when Andrew went to grab the TENS unit, she flexed her right hand.

  Matthew instantly dropped the paddle he had in his hand. Walking over to remove the ball gag from her mouth, he asked. “Yes, Macie?”

  “No more please,” she gasped.

  “Are you ready to apologize?”

  “Yes.”

  “Are you ready to accept our claim?”

  “Yes.”

  “Are you absolutely sure?”

  “Yes.”

  “Yes what?”

  “Yes, Master,” she whispered contritely.

  With those two words, Matthew looked at Andrew and smiled. After removing all the chains and devices, they both steadied her as they helped her get dressed. Walking her toward the door, she stopped right in front of her host and other guest.

  Smiling, a look of euphoria crossed her face when she announced, “Gentlemen, dinner is ready.”

  * * * *

  Macie couldn’t believe she caved. She was such a pussy for a good stiff cock. Making matters worse, she not only accepted Andrew but Matthew, too.

  Rat bastard.

  Of course, she knew it wouldn’t last. Nothing ever did where he was concerned. Once Matthew got what he wanted, he would leave. That was what he did. He left. When he did, he would crush her. Only this time, she wasn’t some sniffling little girl. She knew what to expect, and she would be ready for it.

  Sitting in the chair against the wall, she couldn’t leave. She couldn’t hide. Hell she couldn’t even speak her mind because Matthew got it in his head that she would run for the hills. The only problem was he was right.

  The moment she got out of this chair, she was gone.

  He had seen to it personally that she wouldn’t stray too far from him. Using the rope he used to tie her breast, he tied her firmly to the chair. She was bound and gagged again!

  He gagged her!

  It was a good thing, too, because she had a bucket load of shit she wanted to say to his ass. The moment she got the chance, she was going to let him have it.

  When she agreed to help Janie with her coming-out dinner, she knew what the protocols were. She arrived on time to help Janie prepare the meal and even managed to find time to help Janie into her outfit. Everything was going perfectly until they showed up. In addition, like all the times before, her brain short-circuited and her mouth took over.

  She really needed to learn to think before speaking.

  Before she could shut up, they fucked her, spanked her, and tortured her, and God help her, she loved every fucking minute of it. However, the moment she saw Andrew grab the TENS unit, she gave up. She had heard about that machine and what it could do, but it was the look in Andrew’s eyes that scared her. She quickly flexed her hand and put a stop to everything before Andrew could finish what he was going to do.

  There were times when Andrew got a look about him, which brooked no recourse. His firm stance and blank stare sent shivers down her spine, and not in a good way. There was something dark about Andrew, and she wasn’t ready to delve into whatever it was. She loved him dearly, and she trusted him, but where he was going to lead her, she wasn’t ready to follow.

  Matthew, on the other hand, was a fucking kinky bastard who liked to tease. She was so going to have fun fucking with him when she got free. That bastard was going to get everything he deserved, and more.

  Macie believed in two things, always own up to one’s mistakes and paybacks were a bitch with a strap-on!

  Deep down, and alone with her thoughts, she could honestly tell herself the truth. She loved them both, but they would never hear those words uttered from her mouth. No, she had made that promise to herself long ago, and when Matthew left, he took her heart with him.

  She was honestly happy that he was back. His daughter needed him, and so did Andrew, though he wouldn’t admit it.

  Over the years, she had watched Andrew withdraw within himself. No longer the fun-loving, always-smiling friend, Andrew was now reserved, quiet, and at times moody. She didn’t know what happened to Andrew but figured it had something to do with his brother leaving him without so much as a “Peace out, dude. I’m outta here!”

  Nevertheless, life moved on without Matthew Jenkins, and though it was an adjustment, she and Andrew persevered and survived. One thing was for damn sure. Just because Matthew returned didn’t mean he was wanted. She didn’t know what game he was playing, and she didn’t care. As far as she was concerned, she hoped he enjoyed himself because that was the last time she would ever suck his dick again.

  “The beautiful lady is correct,” she heard Gabriel say. “The name is an anagram. I am most impressed, Janie, well done. Jeffery, you must reward this beautiful woman.”

  “I intend to, several times,” Jeff, replied, looking at the woman
he loved, and Macie watched her blush scarlet from the insinuation.

  Those two were starting to make her gag. For someone who couldn’t get off his ass for eight months, he sure was making up for it.

  God, men were hopelessly stupid sometimes.

  “Well, gentlemen, I believe that is our cue. Please, join me in my private suite at The Cave. Entertainment is on me,” Gabriel offered, walking toward the door with Braxton and Andrew.

  Thank god! I can finally get off this fucking chair she thought. But when she looked up, she saw Matthew standing over her.

  What in the hell does he want now?

  Matthew leaned over and picked up the chair, with her still in it.

  Macie about lost it.

  Still attached to the fucking chair, she heard everyone’s laughter as it bellowed throughout the house.

  “Matt, what in the hell are you doing?” Andrew asked, laughing.

  “Oh, taking her with us. She needs more attention.” Matthew grinned, walking out the front door with her, chair and all.

  “Oh this is going to be a fun night. I love surprise guests.” Gabriel clapped, following the rest of them.

  Cursing him to perdition, she tried in vain to get the hell out of the chair, but the ropes he tied her with held firm. She was stuck until he freed her, and when he did, he was going to get an earful. Ignoring her cousins and Janie’s shocked expression, Macie glared at Matthew as he walked her to the door. Once there, he set her back down and released one of the ropes. Thinking that was it, she immediately stood and fell forward into Andrew. Before she could blink, he hoisted her up and over his shoulder.

  Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

  “To the Pleasure Cave.” She heard Matthew laugh.

  * * * *

  “That’s it, sweetheart. I know you want it harder. Come on, be a good girl, and ask me nicely for it.” Matthew’s voice sounded husky and so damn smug. It was bad enough that he had her totally unhinged with pent-up sexual frustration, but she really hated how he loved to deny her the pleasure while verbalizing just how desperate she was for him in front of a full crowd. He was going to defile her in all sorts of scrumptiously underhanded ways just to hear her beg.