Forty-Eight Hour Burn (10 page)

She remembered longing to be the woman in the video she watched that night. She spent many a night after fantasizing about being the woman bound to the spanking platform, naked and vulnerable to Gavin’s every whim and need. Now, the mere idea of the pleasure she knew it would bring her scared her to her toes. What would happen, how would they react if they knew how much she enjoyed the punishments they gave her?

“Go.” Gavin propelled her gently forward.

She moved across the room on legs that wobbled, stopping when she reached the step, and kneeling as instructed. She struggled to keep her breaths shallow and even, to keep her body from shaking out of her skin.

“Relax,” Randy whispered as he came up behind her and slipped a blindfold over her eyes.

The sudden darkness kicked her already rapidly thumping heart into quadruple time. With her sight taken away, her other senses immediately took over. She felt the heat of his body behind her, registered more warmth as Gavin moved before her, heard their even breaths, and smelled their innate scents mixed with the sweet aroma of their own arousal.

She swallowed. “I’m trying. It’s hard.”

“It won’t be if you let us do the work,” Gavin said. “We’re going to position you where we want you. Loosen up, and let us guide you.”

She did, though reflex made her want to resist each inch as they guided her to lie forward on the upper step of the staircase. Her breasts hung free over the edge. Gentle hands stretched her arms to either side of the platform and secured her wrists with the leather straps attached to the stairs.

“Comfortable? The binds aren’t too tight, are they?” Gavin’s voice was controlled but compassionate.

“No, they’re fine.” Her own voice quivered.

More leather straps closed around her ankles next. She startled when the step she kneeled on separated, spreading her legs wide.

“Jesus, would you look at that view?” Pure male appreciation rang in Randy’s whisper.

“Sexy as hell, isn’t it?” Gavin chimed in. “Take a deep breath, darlin’.”

“Why? What are you going to do?” Alarm made her tense again, her ass clinching in anticipation of the first strike of the flogger. The movement delivered her a prickle of pleasure as it shifted the plug inside her anus.

“I didn’t say to ask questions,” Gavin chastised. “I said take a deep breath.”

Twin darts of pleasure and pain collided in her center as an unforgiving, impossibly wide dildo entered her pussy at the same time that something cold and hard clamped on both her nipples in turn. She made a mewling cry as her body adjusted to the sensations. Her head, the only part of her she could move, lolled from side to side.

“How does it feel?”

The pleasure, the pain mixed to a level of insanity that left her unable to decipher which of her men spoke to her. “Good,” she admitted. Wildly, wickedly, amazingly good.

“Hmm, punishment isn’t supposed to feel good. Perhaps we should try something else.”

“Wait!” She cried out when she felt the warmth of her men leave her. “Where are you going? Don’t leave me like this.”

“We aren’t going far.”

She had just enough time for the voice to register as Gavin’s before the plug in her ass and the dildo in her pussy began a simultaneous and fierce vibration. “Oh, oh! Dear, God!”

Georgia squeezed her eyes shut beneath the blindfold and gritted her teeth as pleasure took over her soul. Her body hummed with the movements of the toys filling her holes to bursting. The double penetration coupled with the bite of pressure to her nipples brought her on a race to an explosive pleasure she feared might kill her. Could a woman really die of pleasure? She thought she might find out any second. Then, the vibrations stopped as quickly as they began.

“No. No! Please.” She flailed, or attempted to, as she remained bound to the platform. Every inch of her body screamed in agony, need slamming into denial to cause her a pain she never before experienced.

“No coming, Georgia.” Gavin made the command an absolute.

In that moment, she knew no matter how amazing it felt, he would deliver her true punishment this time. And if she dared defy him by allowing herself to come…she didn’t want to think what he might do next.

Minutes that felt like hours passed, and then the vibrations began again. Just when she feared she might lose control, that her body would take away any chance she held of following the order not to come, the rhythm would cease. It became a maddening pattern, bring her to the brink of release, yanking it away again so fast her body wept from the sheer torture. She couldn’t say how many times it happened, how long it went on, or when in that time, she started to beg. She only knew she didn’t care how needy she sounded. She didn’t fret when she felt the first tear seep into the blindfold. She couldn’t stand the torment anymore.

Georgia teetered on the brink of delirium when she felt something cool laid across her ass. It disappeared almost instantly, but the sting it brought in its return drew a strangled cry from her lips that sounded of a wounded animal. The next slap of the flogger fanned her pussy, spreading the stinging heat through her very core. At the same time, the clamps on her nipples tugged, adding another vicious stage to the pleasure.

“Your orgasms belong to us.” Gavin spoke softly in her ear, his words barely making it through the riot of sensations. “You do not find pleasure unless we give you permission to do so. Is that understood?”

The flogger connected with her bottom a second time, turning her answer into a scream. “Yes, I understand.”

“We will give you what you need, always,” Gavin continued. “Whether it be punishment or reward.”

“You can’t treat me like a dog.” She didn’t know where she got the strength to argue, but she lost it a split second later as the flogger delivered another, harder blow to her pussy.

“We will treat you like our woman, our love, but you will belong to us, Georgia.” Gavin’s tone hardened, turned even more commanding. “You will obey us, serve us, and in return we will give you everything you could ever want and so much more.”

Georgia felt too far gone to realize how barbaric his statement sounded. Still, she answered him though he hadn’t asked a question. “I understand. Please, Gavin, no more. I understand.”

A final slap landed on her pussy, and then, blessedly, she heard what could only be the sound of the flogger being tossed to the floor.

* * * *

They planned to walk away, to leave Georgia trembling on the precipice of release and give her time to think on all Gavin said to her. Randy couldn’t do it. Her glorious body beckoned him. He wanted to cover the reddened swells of her ass cheeks with his body. He wanted to soothe her stinging pussy lips with his tongue. He wanted to thrust into her sodden channel with every ounce of power his throbbing cock possessed.

No. No way could he walk away and leave her like this.

He met Gavin’s gaze over Georgia’s quivering form and knew his friend reached the same conclusion. They delivered her enough punishment. Now, they meant to show her pleasure.

An almost imperceptible nod from Gavin sealed the deal. They didn’t often deviate from their plans with a woman. Then again, they never made plans to carry through with a woman they loved as much as Georgia.

Randy’s attention dropped to her pussy lips, made all the pinker by the slaps he gave them with the flogger. She enjoyed her spanking. The river of visible juices dripping around the dildo secured inside her channel left no doubt to that. Some women didn’t get off on such a thing. He had feared she wouldn’t. He felt immensely pleased to discover differently.

“How are you feeling, sweet thing?” Randy took off his sweats and moved between her legs, letting his hands glide softly over her ass. Her cheeks felt hot to the touch.

“Used,” she answered weakly.

Randy’s hand stilled as his heart flipped in his chest. That wasn’t right. He didn’t want her to feel used.

“Deliciously used and abused and hot and so ready to come I’m going to scream so loud the neighbors in the next county will hear if you don’t let me soon.”

Randy chuckled his relief.

“Well, now that’s what we like to hear,” Gavin told her as he took position by her head.

Randy bent forward, covering the places his hands touched with peppered kisses and tender licks to the heated swells of her ass. Her cheeks flexed, and then she sighed, a thoroughly pleasured sound that made him smile.

“So sweet,” he whispered as he eased the dildo from her clenching pussy. “So wet.” Her juices covered the dildo in a thick layer of cream he couldn’t resist. He brought the toy to his lips, sucked it inside his mouth as if he would another man’s cock. “So tasty.”

Randy glanced up to find Gavin watching him. Gavin’s fingers were curled around his stiff erection, slowly stroking in an even rhythm that matched Randy’s exploration of the dildo. Their gazes locked and an unspoken communication of some other time passed between them. They never journeyed down any sexual paths with one another in the past, but Randy knew neither of them would balk at the idea of trying it out, especially if Georgia asked it of them. Some women liked seeing their men pleasure one another as well as themselves. Their woman might prove to be one of them.

“So hot,” Georgia added and wriggled her perfect little ass as much as she could given the binds on her ankles. “You guys are firefighters. Could one of you please put out this fire inside me, even for a minute. I’m dying here. What’s a woman got to ask for to get a hose?”

Randy threw back his head and laughed. “Where do you want that hose, sweet thing? Here?” He slid a finger over the plug still lodged in her ass and marveled in the wickedly siren moan the movement pulled from her throat. He followed his finger’s path with the tip of his tongue, reaping the rewards of more moans and erotic quivers.

“Does it make the sensations sharper?” Gavin asked, his tone husky with his own arousal. “Do you like when Randy kisses your ass while the plug is inside you? Did you like having it inside you while that beautiful ass of yours was spanked for your disobedience?”

“Yes.” Georgia hissed the word.

“Your honestly is something that will gain you gifts of the most pleasurable kind,” Randy assured her. “I’m going to remove the plug now, though.” He didn’t want anything else inside her when he thrust his cock into her clinching pussy for the first time.

“Are you going to…to take me there?”

Randy couldn’t decide if she sounded afraid or excited by the prospect. He didn’t answer as he gently pulled the butt plug from her anus. The sight of that forbidden, virgin hole stretched and ready for a cock almost did him in. He nearly answered yes. “Not this time. Gavin has claim to that virginity. I’m going to pleasure this pouty pussy instead.”

He tossed the plug aside and delved three fingers into her channel. Wet ambrosia coated his fingers. He wiggled them, thrust them inside her and marveled at the sounds of her moans mingling with those of the sloshing her wetness caused. “Do you want me to make love to you now, Georgia?”

“Yes, please, Randy, make love to me.” Her words came on labored breaths in beat with his plundering of her pussy.

A sharp look from Gavin momentarily caught his attention. He registered the surprise in Gavin’s expression the same as Gavin obviously caught Randy’s choice of words. Make love. Make love to her. No other words in the English dictionary fit together more perfectly to describe what he intended to do by sinking his throbbing cock into her delicately wanton body.

“Gavin?” Georgia angled her head toward where she must sense the other man stood.

“Yes, my love?” Gavin’s response only reiterated his echoing feeling for their woman.

“What about you?”

Randy withdrew his fingers from her melting channel, smiling to himself as he tasted her cum once more while he waited for Gavin to answer. Another man might have been hurt or angry that she thought of Gavin now. Not Randy. The fact that she wanted to see to Gavin’s pleasure while receiving her own only added more weight to his belief that she was indeed meant for them.

A mirroring approval sparked in Gavin’s eyes. Randy knew the other man struggled with a jealously of his own when it came to sharing Georgia. Though Gavin never said as much, Randy caught the signs more than once. Today, those signs seemed to be torn down by Gavin’s acceptance of Randy’s love for her, by her desire to be with both of them.

Gavin moved into position at Georgia’s head as he spoke. “You’re going to suck me off while Randy fucks you, darlin’.”

“Yumm.” She drew out the last syllable making both of them chuckle. “Will you take off the blindfold? I want to see.”

“Not yet,” Gavin told her. “There’s no need to see. For now, I only want you to feel.”

“Okay.” Though she sounded a tad disappointed, she relented easily enough.

So trusting, Randy thought, so ready. If only she would trust them with every other aspect of her life. If only she would be ready for them to take care of all parts of her world as she allowed them to take care of her body. Perhaps after tonight, she would.

Randy wanted to take her slowly. He intended to enter her fiery depths in a series of minute presses that would prolong the first heavenly sensations for them both. Instead, the instant her tight cunt began to close around his cock, he knew he would be unable to stop until he became buried as deeply in her clinching channel as he could get.