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ttom and continued to do so with each thrust. He usually removed the leather skirt that hung before his cock. Instead, the long strips hung on either side of his cock and balls, flapping back and forth in time with his movements. She mewled a silly sound of nonsense with each penetration. The wetness was apparent and it shamed her.
Felix enjoyed grinding into her, only withdrawing when she whimpered. Rufus engaged himself in another kind of delicious torment. He’d the magical paste he’d made from some plant and with it on the tips of his fingers, he began to probe her tight bottom hole. It didn’t sting, whatever it was, but caused a delightful tingling that spread down and along her sex, right to her swollen bud.
“I need to come,” she squealed.
Felix rewarded her request with a smack on her arse cheek. “No.”
A simple command, and nearly impossible to obey. Rufus’s circling of her puckered entrance continued and he dipped his finger inside her, just as a wave of spasms sucked the breath out of her mouth.
“She’s come,” Felix chuckled. “So naughty, aren’t you?”
She had no air in her lungs to answer him.
Around her, the breeze whispered and cooled her hot skin. If there was a spirit nearby, they’d awoken it with their fuckery. However, the spirit was welcome, as it brought with it the swaying grass and rustle of leaves to calm her and it also allowed the orgasm to sweep over her, leaving a trail of quivering muscles and energised nerves. It was then, as she purred in a state of bliss, that Felix switched his attention to her bottom hole.
The paste had worked as well as the oil. She didn’t fight him as he pushed the head of his cock against her bud. It gave and stretched as he entered without pausing. He shifted his grip down from her waist and onto the fleshy part of her bottom.
“This is mine,” he muttered. “Mine forever.”
His hips collided with her bottom. He claimed her with the full length of his cock and she’d managed to take his substantial girth in one go.
He fucked her with vigour and immediately, she wanted to come again. Thankfully, it was his wish too.
“Come on my cock, now, slave,” he commanded.
She screamed with the intensity of the climax, which was more powerful than the last. Each time she reached a new height of sexual pleasure, she soared up there with it until the spasms spiralled into nothingness.
He eased back and she waited, breathless for the next stage of her punishment: Rufus’s narrower, yet equally generous rod.
Rufus ran his hands along her spine and circled each lobe before coming to rest on her hips. “Such a fine arse, so beautiful.”
“Keep your seed back, Rufus. Keep it until she’s entirely spent. She’ll not have our cum until she’s fully punished,” Felix told Rufus.
Rufus grunted in agreement, then speared her to the hilt of his erection. Withdrawing fully, he thrust hard again and groaned.
She gasped, both at the power of the thrust, and at Felix’s demand for her to submit for the duration of their fucking without the satisfaction of feeling them fill her with their seed. Now she understood the true nature of their punishment. It wasn’t that they denied themselves pleasure, which given how much they enjoyed the act was unlikely, but that in keeping her coming and coming, she would not feel the power of their orgasms until the very end. Their control over her was solidified and unbreakable.
“Oh, Masters, I’m sorry,” she wailed pitifully. “I do regret not telling you, I do. I will be a good girl.”
Rufus scrunched his fingers around the locks of her hair and drew her head up. Leaning forward, his cock buried deep, he kissed her cheek.
“You are forgiven, sweet Bethan. Now be brave and take your punishment. Do not ask me to come or Felix will take his Rudius to your backside once more.”
After a few more strokes of his cock, they switched places again, then again. She needed no guide to know which cock belong to which man, she knew their dimensions and their preferences: Rufus with his firm, leisurely thrust, which made full use of his length; Felix and his thicker erection, grinding hard.
They changed places a few times, ruining one of her orgasms, before building her to complete another. While one lover fucked, the other toyed with her clitoris. The close proximity of the men meant their hot breaths were constantly on her back, keeping her warm and placid as they whispered words of encouragement until she’d no strength left in her.
“That’s it. Keep coming. Make me feel it.” Rufus suddenly stopped moving. With a long sigh, he spurted inside her.
Felix quickly took over and with a few thrusts, he too was sated by his orgasm and planted the hot liquid deep within her.
“Good girl,” he panted.
She felt more than good. She’d given them what they asked, and to her chagrin, she’d enjoyed every one of her orgasms, even though they came accompanied by a sore and pummelled bottom. Now she battled fatigue and wished only to sleep.
They released her from bindings, carefully wrapped a fur-lined cloak around her exhausted body, and carried her to the wagon. Given water and plenty of caresses, she heard one phrase repeatedly.
“Good girl.”
