Page 138 of Awakening Veronica


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The strands whooshed and then landed across her torso, wrapping around her hip and slapping her ass with a muffled thud. Whoever was holding the flogger, Travis she assumed, used it to paint a silky crisscross pattern around her body, letting it strike and slide with seductive softness, awakening her nerve endings and stirring a craving for deeper stimulation.

A hand rested on her abdomen, steadying her, and a different flogger, suede possibly, was stroked over one breast and then the other, the strands still soft, but rougher than the rabbit fur had been.

She cried out around the gag when a hot mouth drew on her right nipple, Travis, judging by the deep rumbling chuckle he made and the tickle of his beard against her flesh. He worked her nipple, licking and dragging on it until it throbbed. She fought the bonds when she heard a tiny, telltale creak and then something hellishly tight cranked down on her nipple, inspiring a muffled scream. Pain and pleasure warred inside of her as she writhed in her bonds. She wasn’t sure if she came or not as her pussy throbbed and she breathed through the pinching sensation. Hank’s clothespin nipple clamps. And those weren’t the “starter” clamps, either.

She mumbled around the gag to herself or to them, she wasn’t sure. “I’m finding Hank’s toy box and trying those on someone’s balls sometime!”

Hank laughed out loud and said, “Well, whatever that was she just said, she really means it! Did she call me a motherfucker?”

“Uh-uh!” she cried out, shaking her head and trembling with her own combination of laughter, arousal, and excitement.

Both men laughed and Travis kissed her abdomen before he took her other nipple into his mouth and sucked on it, then applied another clamp. He flicked them both with his fingers and she jumped and writhed as hot streaks of arousal shot to her clit.

Her breath erupted in panting when she felt hot fingers slip between her pussy lips and then more fingers slip between her ass cheeks. The fingers at her ass were lubricated and she knew why a few moments later as Travis said, “If we want to put our cocks in her at the same time while she’s tied up, the least we could do is get her used to the idea, huh?”

Hank growled and teasingly said, “I don’t know, she may not like it. Not many women can handle two men like us. Better get her good and worked up.”

A whimper escaped her and she worked herself against the gentle, yet rough fingers, at least until she heard Travis chuckle and slide some kind of device between her legs. It had two toys attached. She could only imagine what she must look like, bound and about to be penetrated in both places out in the open air.

“Fuck, I think she wants it. Give it to her.”

The toy was slick with lubrication, maybe made of silicone because it wasn’t hard, and she moaned again as both her pussy and ass were slowly entered at the same time. The burn as her ass was breached stole her breath.

“Don’t fight it,” Travis growled as he pumped the toy in and out of her, giving her ass time to adjust to the intrusion. Once he was past the resistance, she cried out as she clenched on the toy, trying to keep it inside her. In and out, over and over again until her skin felt on fire and she wanted to come so bad she would be begging if they’d take the gag out. When the toy was fully seated, Travis secured it with some sort of strap around her hips.

The suede flogger slipped over her back and butt cheeks and then the strands began to fall on her skin, lightly at first, in more of the same crisscrossing pattern, at regular intervals, licking at her skin, turning up the stinging heat a notch. She clenched and flexed on the toys, losing control of her responses, fucking herself on them but without stimulation to her clit she was unable to get herself over the edge.

The flogger landed on her thighs, her ass, and her upper back, as he moved around her, gradually increasing the power behind each strike until every nerve ending in her body vibrated with pain and pleasure, and pleasure and pain. It all got confused. All she knew was she felt alive and at their mercy.

A few more strokes of the flogger and then it ceased and the toy was removed, but not before it was pumped in and out of her until Travis groaned. “She’s soaked with her cream. I want that tight little cunt so fucking much. I can’t wait.”

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