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between her breasts. After she slipped off the table, she dropped to her knees. She left her head bowed as she listened to them unzip their pants. The sound sent ripples of excitement expanding through her body. From now on, she d always equate that sound with indescribable pleasure. 84 Madison Layle On your feet, my little pet bitch. Master made the word sound like a sweet endearment. She scrambled to her feet. Her pussy throbbed with need. Her mouth watered. They d turned her into an insatiable animal, but she couldn t fight the desire any longer. A hand grabbed the chain and pulled her forward until she leaned across the padded table. Lift your head, Master ordered with another tug on the chain. His cock touched her lips. She opened immediately, but he didn t move. Who do you belong to, Rachel? Who owns you? You do, Master. You and Sire. His cock brushed her lips as she spoke. Can you speak without our permission? No, Master. Eat without our permission? No, Master. Wear anything without our permission? No, Master. You provide everything. She licked the tip of his cock, but he refused to enter her mouth. Can you climax without us? No, Master. Ask for what you need. I need you and Sire. What do you need? Be specific. I need you to fuck my mouth. I need Sire s cock. I need you both inside me. Please. Only from us, Rachel. Yes. Take what you need. As she sucked him in, fingers dug into her hips, and Sire s large cock impaled her. Master twisted the chain around his hand and pulled her closer to his pumping hips. She slurped and licked his hard length. She stretched up on tiptoes, which gave Sire an even better angle for his deep thrusts. 85 Incognito: Owning Rachel They took her hard and fast. The sounds and scents of unbridled sex filled the room. Take all of me, Master ordered pushing as far as he could go. Just like that. Yeah. That s it. Now, finger your clit. She obeyed without hesitation. Reaching between her trembling legs, she twirled the tiny bud. Her cunt contracted. Ah, yes, Master hissed. When Sire slapped her butt, his brother encouraged him. Yeah, take our hot little bitch. Fuck her hard. Sire pounded faster into her body, stretching her inner walls. His finger slipped between them, tangled with hers, collecting moisture. Then between two strong strokes, he pushed his damp finger into her ass. Aaaaahhh, she screamed. The trembles exploded as they filled her everywhere. Her legs gave way. Her body sagged on the table and still they pressed her climax on. Here it comes. Fuck, yeah. Master jerked forward, his cock throbbing as he ejaculated into her mouth. Drink...all of my cum...pet. Seconds later, Sire wiggled his finger in her ass and buried his cock as he emptied his seed into her womb. For long moments, the three of them stayed there, sweat slick skin connected. Sated. She wasn t sure which one lifted her into his strong arms until he pressed a chaste kiss to her forehead. Sire. He always seemed to plant such kisses on her when her heart was at its weakest. The tenderness behind his actions warmed her heart as much as the dominating tone of Master s voice aroused her. Still, their hidden identities disturbed her. She had a glimpse of their bodies and liked what she felt. But how could she feel the way she did with men whose faces she d yet to see, whose real names she still didn t know? Would the attraction end when her blinders vanished? Was she that shallow? She told herself it wouldn t matter what they looked like. She d enjoy the short time they had together and would keep the memories close to her heart. That would be enough to get her through the rest of her life. It had to be. 86 Madison Layle The men pampered her in a large Jacuzzi bathtub before presenting her with some clothing. Sort of. These aren t meant to cover up, Master explained, but to enhance the view for our enjoyment. They wrapped a garter belt around her waist then attached it to thigh high stockings. Her pussy and ass remained bare. Hold your arms out. She did while one of them took the bra from her hand, slipped it into place, and hooked it around back. The straps were thin, fine lace with tiny hooks that connected to her collar. The cups curved under her breasts to push them up and out while leaving her nipples and cleavage completely exposed. They reattached a pair of nipple rings like those she d worn at the restaurant, only these had the added weight of what felt like tiny chains with little beads on the end. Like mini floggers, they brushed against her areolas when she walked in her stilettos to the dining room. There, the men fed her from their plates while she knelt in her usual position. Knees apart, chest out, palms up, and mouth open. Amazingly, she relaxed, unconcerned about what would happen next. Something inside told her they would take care of whatever need she had. It was a sense of comfort she didn t often experience. Most of her time revolved around the worries of her job, the stress of having to do everything for herself at home. She liked not having to bother with the finer details for once. Every now and then, one of her owners would tug gently on her nipple rings, delicately stroke her neck, or tuck a stray lock of hair behind her ear. After the meal, she followed the leash into another room, which she learned was their study. Although this is Sunday, we do have some work to do, since we both intend to be out of the office for the next several days. Master removed the leash. Because of me? She d knelt when they stopped and now turned her face toward Master s voice. 87 Incognito: Owning Rachel They both chuckled, but Master answered. Yes, my curious pet, because of you. I told you taking care of a pet could be very demanding. We intend to take very good care of you. Oh. She ducked her head, but secretly grinned. Having them take time off to be with her, even for only a few days, meant more than she would ve guessed. We intend to take advantage of the time available and see that you re properly trained. For now, your lesson is patience. Get up. She did, and he backed her against a wall. Turn around and spread em. As she did, she heard Sire open a drawer nearby and then approach. Scoot your legs back some so you re leaning forward more. There. That s good. Master s fingers pulled her butt cheeks apart while Sire spread lubrication over her asshole. She couldn t avoid the jolt of mild pain when his middle finger pushed through the puckered opening. A couple pushes later and he withdrew. Then a larger object sought entry. She winced as Sire worked it into place. You okay? Master asked. How do you feel? Stuffed was the only word she could think of to describe the sensation. That, and pain. She bit her bottom lip in reaction to the hurt, [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] |
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