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Heart soaring, I tossed my arms around his neck and giggled.“Really, Master?Really?”

“Practice makes perfect, little one.”Nick smirked.

“And it’s fun, too.”Dylan grinned.

Looping an arm around Nick’s neck, I hugged them both with all my might.

“Use me, please ,Masters.Use me hard for hours,” I begged.

“Not so fast, kitten,” Dylan warned.“You’re still going to be punished.”

“B-but, I—”

“Stuck your nose where it didn’t belong,” Nick growled, fisting my hair.“Instead of encouraging Julianna to talk to Mika, you took control that wasn’t yours and forced her to take the pregnancy test.Yes, you’ve earned a punishment…tonight, in the dungeon.”

My heart raced in fear as they ushered me from the room, down the hall, and back to our suite.The second the door closed behind us; they started lecturing me.Then, after hours of putting me through an emotional guilt-laden wringer, they left me alone to…Think about my actions.

For two interminable hours, I sat on the bed worrying.Though I knew it wouldn’t do any good, I couldn’t stop.

When we entered the dining room later for dinner, my stomach was in knots.Picking at the food on my plate, my mind whirled.They were going to punish me in the dungeon…in public,andpush my buttons.

Was I going to taste the sting of a whip for the first time?I didn’t know.

As the thought of them stripping me naked careened through my brain, the fear they’d dole out another session of forced orgasms sent panic soaring within.If given the choice between public nudity or forced orgasms, I’d willingly take my own clothes off.My poor pussy and clit hadn’t stopped aching for days after they’d spent all night torturing me with that nasty vibe.

Unable to force a morsel of food past my lips, I set my fork down and raised my head.

“I’m sorry for letting you both down today, Masters.Can you please forgive me instead of punishing me?”I asked, swiping away the tear trickling down my cheek.

“You’ve already been forgiven, kitten,” Dylan assured.

“Then why are you still going to punish me?”

“We’ll explain in the dungeon,” Nick replied as he stood and offered me his hand.

Heart in my throat, I placed my fingers in his palm and forced myself to stand.

Without a word, they led me to the dungeon.The room was packed, yet not a soul was at any of the stations.Everyone was seated in rows of chairs, facing an empty cross…to watchme.

I was nearly hyperventilating when Dylan and Nick led me to the front of the crowd.Unable to look at the faces of those who were eagerly waiting my punishment, I cast my gaze to the floor.

“Thank you all for coming this evening to witness Savannah’s punishment,” Nick solemnly stated.

As whispered murmurs buzzed in my ears, I raised my head to see Mika’s father Emile rise from his seat.

“Go easy on her, Nick.Thanks to your girl, I now know I’m going to be a grandpa,” he cried, tossing a fist pump in the air.

Collective laughter, cheers, and applause filled the room.Even my Masters laughed.I, on the other hand, was too scared to even smile.

“Congratulations, Emile,” Dylan called.“But as all Masters, Doms, Dommes, and Tops know, we’re sometimes forced to correct bad behavior.”

Murmurs of agreement flowed over me.

“Such is the case tonight,” Nick added before turning toward me.“We’ve had numerous discussions about honesty and trust, haven’t we, little one?”

“Yes, Master,” I whispered.

“Keeping secrets is the same as lying.”

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