by Drew Sera
I pulled my hand away from Sydney for a few moments to playfully punch Anthony’s shoulder. I returned my hand to rub on our girl and he adjusted his shirt over us that we were using as a blanket.
“So, how was your dinner, Anth?” I joked with him and laughed a little when I realized my voice didn’t sound anything like it normally does. My throat was sore.
“My dinner was excellent. Sorry about your shirt, Col.” He continued to keep his gaze on Sydney, watching every move, and was ready to react if she grew uncomfortable or needed something. He was right there for her, as always. Anthony scooted closer and reached out to stroke her hair and brush it off her face. He bent to kiss her and he whispered that he loved her.
Anthony stood to stretch and was getting his bearings straight before heading to the fridge. He brought bottles of water over and sat back down. Once he was situated against the breakfast bar on the floor, he held his arms out. He needed to hold her too. I nudged her and pushed us to a sitting position.
Fuck my head throbbed. I slid us closer to Anthony and he pulled her off me and into his arms. He cradled her while he held a bottle of water for her to sip. I downed the bottle he gave me and leaned against the wall next to him.
How the fuck, did I ever get so lucky? That’s all I could think about for the next few minutes. I glanced at the dishes on the table and then at my watch. It was already going on 8:00 p.m. Didn’t matter though, our evening was incredible.
“Why don’t you take her upstairs and start a bath, Anth. I’ll quickly clean up the table and be up to join you guys.”
Anthony nodded and headed upstairs with our girl. I cleaned up the kitchen in a blur and was ready for the bath by the time the water shut off. Our bath was very lazy and intimate. Sydney leaned against my chest while Anthony rubbed on her feet. Her eyes were heavy, and she looked worn out. After our relaxing bath, Anthony and I took her to bed. I don’t think it took any of us very long before we dozed off to sleep.
55
Friday, January 3rd
Colin
I woke up rock hard and needed our girl. A part of me felt a little guilty for waking her up with my cock but I’d make it good for her too. She was asleep with her head resting on Anthony’s shoulder. Her body was out from under the blankets, and her sexy ass stared right at me. My cock throbbed with need.
I pushed a pillow near her waist and gently pulled her off Anthony and situated her so her hips rested over the pillow, exposing her ass more. Once Sydney moved from Anthony, he woke up. He saw what I was doing and let his head fall back to the pillow smiling. He edged closer though so that Sydney could still rest her head on his shoulder while I buried myself in that ass of hers.
Sadly, I had exercised little control and needed to come. I pumped her sweet ass and then emptied in her. I fell back on the bed smiling. My life couldn’t get any better.
While I was day dreaming with my eyes closed, I felt movement on the bed and then Sydney was being placed over my midsection so that her head was to my left and her ass to my right. Anthony had needs now and pushed into her little hole that I just had occupied. Sydney moaned as Anthony sucked in some air.
“Fuck, sunshine. Do you have any idea what you do to us?”
“N-no, S-sir.”
And I believed it. Sydney was oblivious to the power she had over us. He was thrusting into her hard and deep. Like me, it took Anthony just a few minutes before he came in her.
Today was Friday and was therefore my favorite day. My work day was shorter, I looked forward to golfing with my best friends and then having an evening of playing at Irons with Sydney ahead of me.
We had pancakes for breakfast this morning, and we talked about what Sydney was going to do today. After her chores of cleaning up the breakfast dishes and shaving her pussy, she was going to lunch and to shop with Gina. She would most likely be out shopping when Anthony and I got home to change for golf. She and Gina know that they are expected to be home by 5:00 to get ready for dinner and then Irons.
Anthony and I were the only ones in the elevator on the way up to our office. Ever since Sydney gave us those pictures for Christmas my mind has been running wild with possibilities. One picture sticks out at me the most, aside from the rope one, it’s the one with her kneeling in front of the St. Andrews Cross. I love it because it’s one hundred percent Sydney. No make up to cover her scratches or burns or cuts. It’s just all of her in the most natural, pure image.
“Do you think we can get Sydney to play in the dungeon tonight?” I looked over at Anthony to check his reaction.
“Col, she’ll do whatever we want her to do. And I don’t mean that from a Dom’s perspective. Sydney trusts you and I not to put her in harms way. So if we suggested playing down there tonight, she’d be on board.” He straightened his tie and glanced at his watch. “Fuck, I’m on board. I never thought we’d play with her in the dungeon of Irons.”
I agreed with him. I never thought we’d play with her at all. But Sydney has proven to be full of surprises. She has a very strong spirit and even the worst of situations hasn’t broken her completely.
“Anth, I want to take the blindfold she gave me for Christmas. Just to play it by ear. Maybe the night will take us there.”
He looked at me with his sly smile. I knew he wanted to try but we’d also tread very carefully.
“Time to push our fragile kitten harder, Col.”
Anthony was right. It was time to push our girl a little harder. We just had to do it carefully.
While I sat through my executive meeting, I couldn’t help but think of her and what I wanted to do with her tonight. I managed to pay some attention to the meeting topics. We were beginning to work on finalizing delivery dates for Cheng’s order. Thankfully everything was going as planned and we were on schedule.
Finally lunch was here and Anthony and I met Matt at Vito’s. When we sat down, I couldn’t help but look at my watch and think about Sydney and what she was off doing. Matt had today off so he would have been home when our girls left for lunch and shopping. I told Matt that Anthony and I were possibly going to try and play with Sydney in the dungeon tonight, and then I casually added the blindfold part. He looked up at me and then over to Anthony. He watches over Sydney like a big brother, and I knew he’d have some concern.
“Really? Fuck. Well best of luck to you guys. She loves you both and trusts you. You guys know what she can handle.”
While we golfed I continue to let my mind wander to the idea of the dungeon and Sydney. I so badly wanted to put her on the cross, but my gut told me it was too soon. Her blindfold may be a possibility though.
“What plan are you devising?” Anthony asked me as he nudged me with the club.
“Just thinking about the dungeon and cross.”
He had sunglasses on but I could still see him frown.
“And do what Col? You bind her to the cross and what? Flog her? Not ready for that, man. Test those waters at home in the playroom, not at Irons. The blindfold will be enough. Trust me.”
He was right. Time would bring us to the cross, but not yet.
56
Friday, January 3rd
Sydney
Gina and I stopped at the cookie store to get some treats for the guys. Every now and then we try to pick up little surprises for them. We’ve found that each of those Doms have a weakness for cookies. After that, we shopped at our usual stores and browsed. Gina and Matt had a wedding they had to go to in a few weeks, so she was starting to look for a dress to wear. Gina doesn’t have any marks to worry about concealing when looking for clothes. I somewhat forgot what that’s like. I tugged my sleeve up and glanced down at my ugly wrists and sighed. Yep, they were still there.
“So have you and Anthony attempted the rope yet?”
“Not yet. I’m eager to try but at the same time I am nervous.”
“You know that you are safe with him, right?”
“Yes, of course. I just don’t trust myself. I don’t want to
have some horrible flashback and then ruin it for him.”
Anthony has talked to me about the rope, and I know he’s going to go slow, but I don’t want him to be afraid to be himself. I’ve been noticing that he’s been pushing a bit more when we play. I love it and it’s such a turn on. His voice gets extra sexy and his grip becomes firmer, but never painful. The way he looks at me is hot. Colin has also been pushing and playing rougher, which I love. It’s just been so hot playing with them. They turn me every which way but loose.
While they’re very controlling, they are also very sweet to me. I’m so thankful for them and love pleasing them. The kitchen sex last night was wonderful, and then this morning they each took me. I’m so lucky to have them.
57
Friday, January 3rd
Colin
We sat down at the couches where our evening usually starts. I had ordered Cokes to be sent over to us to help us settle into the evening. Sydney sat between Anthony and I and was listening intently to Gina talking about the scene Matt had promised her this evening. They were going to play in the area for the camping theme outside.
Anthony was relaxed and was leaning against the back of the couch, and his arm was over the tops of the cushions behind Sydney. Every now and then, he’d drop his hand to stroke her shoulder or play with her play collar. I couldn’t help but keep my hand on her thigh, and I’d let my hand edge upward. Sydney had become everything to me, and I couldn’t get enough of her.
The longer we sat there, the need to play with Sydney grew. I leaned closer to her and got a whiff of the vanilla scented lotion she uses and felt as though I had just been given a shot of adrenaline. I kissed her hard and once my lips touched hers, I went crazy. I tried to keep my hands from moving too fast, but it was hard. I was making out with her fiercely while I rubbed and twisted her breasts through her top. I couldn’t get enough of our little kitten. I only stopped when Anthony tapped me on the arm a few times.
“Col.” I knew that tone. I was starting to get carried away and was moving my hands too fast on Sydney. I’m thankful he is here and am pleased to know that he and I will watch out for her and aren’t afraid to slow the other one down.
I pulled away from Sydney and then let my forehead rest against hers. I shut my eyes and took a few deep breaths. When I opened my eyes, I looked over at Anthony. His eyes were ablaze and were burning for Sydney too. He and I needed to play.
“Baby, take my hand,” I instructed Sydney and rose from the couch.
I took the lead and guided us down to the dungeon. I had her hand firmly in mine, and I knew Anthony was right behind her. I used the walk as a time to clear my head and focus on Sydney.
We walked into an empty stall that only had a few chairs and a metal table along with a toy case. I dimmed the lighting in the stall and raised a small spotlight in the center of the room creating a halo of light.
“Baby, remove your clothes and present yourself in the spot light.”
I felt the need for this woman grow as I watched her begin to strip. She folded her clothes neatly and set them on the floor by a wall. Then she walked ever so softly to the center where the light was. She lowered herself to the floor and situated to a position that mirrored how she greets Anthony and I at home. Fuck she looked hot.
Because of the circle of light she was sitting in, she couldn’t see much outside of the light. But I made sure she could hear me and that she’d know where Anthony and I were at. We were going to push her tonight.
I pulled my shirt off and began walking around the perimeter studying her and watching her as her mind began to race with curiosity and anticipation. I glanced at a shirtless Anthony sitting backwards on the wooden chair with his arms over the back. I turned my attention back to our girl.
“Tell me your safe word, Sydney. What do you say when you want it to stop?”
“Red, Sir.”
“Good girl. And yellow to slow down.” I walked full circle and now stood in front of her but at the line where light met dark. “I’m going to push you tonight. I will not harm you. Anthony is over here to my left. You’re safe.”
I let the words sink in and continued my heavy pacing. Anthony looked like he was getting comfortable to see a great show. I intended for it to be incredible, but I wasn’t playing this up for anyone but the three of us. I walked back over to where he was and from my back pocket, I pulled out the blindfold she gave me for Christmas. Anthony shot his gaze up to meet mine, and he tensed. He knew what I was going to do. In that moment, I didn’t think he agreed. In a hushed tone so that Sydney couldn’t hear I told Anthony that I needed him to pay close attention to Sydney, and that he may need to be her voice if she froze up.
“I’ll watch, but, careful Col,” he warned. I knew he’d put her before anything, which is why I wanted him right where he was. Keeping the blindfold behind my back, I approached Sydney in the light. I crouched down and brushed a lock of her hair behind her ear as I gazed into her deep blue eyes.
“Baby, you know no matter what, that you’re safe, right?”
“Yes, Master Colin.”
I felt my heart begin to pound when she addressed me as “Master Colin.” I’ve been called Master Colin many times in Irons over the years but none of those times made my insides heat and sizzle as they do when Sydney says it. I stared in her eyes for a few more moments, and then I brought my other arm around to my front. Dangling from my hand was the blindfold.
Her eyes widened when she saw it and her gut reaction was to flinch. I could hear Anthony moving around behind me. I knew he was standing now and was watching her reactions. Sydney caught herself though and adjusted her posture. Our brave fragile, kitten. She was trying.
I reached out and put my fingers on her neck to feel her pulse. She didn’t disappoint. I knew it’d be humming right along, and it was.
“You gave this to me, baby. I was hoping we could try it out tonight. If it’s too much, you say your word. And just so that you know, Anthony is watching out for you too. He will be your voice if needs be. Okay?”
I could see her pull her bottom lip in to nibble nervously on it. But then she released it, nodded, and confidently said, “Yes, Master Colin.”
I bent to kiss her forehead and whispered for her to not be afraid right before I slipped the blindfold over her eyes. My heart was racing as I stared at her. I pulled gently on the mask covering the eyes to make sure it wouldn’t be too tight and to ensure the elastic wasn’t binding either. Matt did a bang up job in helping her select a good one for her needs.
Sydney’s mouth was parted and her breathing had increased. I focused on her body before I touched her again. Her chest was rising and falling anxiously, and her hands kept twitching every now and then. I think she wanted to close them into little fists but was able to resist the urge so far. I watched her for a few more moments and saw her lip tremble. Her nostrils were flaring to help her breathing, and her hands were now tiny fists. I watched her struggle for a moment to see where this would take her. I knew her mind was swirling with shit from Howard. Her lips were now tightly closed so I wouldn’t see her shake.
Come on, Sydney. Think, baby. Concentrate on me. I’m not Howard. I silently encouraged her.
Anthony was crouched just outside of the halo of light to my left. I knew he was close to saying something. I watched as her posture straightened, she took a deep breath and lifted her chin.
Yes! She talked herself out of where her mind was headed.
“Good girl, Sydney,” I whispered and saw her proud smile spread across her face.
I put my hands on her shoulders and took her lips. I didn’t have to work much to get her to open to me. Soon my tongue was gliding along hers in her sweet mouth. I gripped her shoulders a tad more firmly and pushed her to lie on her back. I took in the beautiful sight of our fragile kitten, bare naked on the floor of a dungeon. Bare naked right down to her soul. She was breathing faster now.
I got right up against her body on the floor and was prop
ped up on one arm. I allowed my free hand to stroke her body. I caressed her from her head to her knees, and those pretty nipples pointing out didn’t escape my notice. I rolled them in my fingers and tugged on them with just the right amount of pressure that I know she likes. While I pulled and tugged, I felt her arch her back upwards causing her breasts to push into my hands. I smiled and lowered my mouth to one of her hard peaks.
Sounds of her quiet moans made my balls ache. I continued to play with her nipples with my teeth while my free hand massaged the other one. She was doing well, but I wanted to check on her and make sure her head was clear and focused.
“Baby, which one of your breasts has my hand on it?” I wanted to pose a question to her so she’d have to think a little.
“My left one, Sir.”
“Good girl. What color?”
“Green, Sir.”
I let my hand slide down to the junction between her legs and instantly felt warmth and dampness. Good, at least I wasn’t scaring her. I spent time letting my fingers play in the wetness. She parted her legs for me without me having to tell her.
Here I had our fragile kitten bare and on the floor, submitting to me, trusting me to not break her. Now was time for some pushing. I moved to kneel between her legs and then I lowered myself over her body. I allowed some of my body’s weight to rest against her body but I still held most of the weight on my forearms. With my erection pushing against her bare pussy, I took her mouth again. I traced my fingers over our collar and drug my hand back up and along the line of her jaw. It was sexy to feel her tiny body under me, submitting to me and allowing me to do as I please. I was on fire for her and for a moment I got carried away. I allowed myself to get caught up in kissing her and rubbing on her face that I didn’t realize that I had let some of my weight drop on her. When I felt her flinch, I pushed off of her body.