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Paddle.
Whip.
Paddle.
Alistair’s finger keeps the maddening pace on my clit, holding me on the edge. He circles and stops, never letting me get to where I want to be. Even through all of this, I could come in a fucking instant if they let me.
I’m sobbing again. My nipple is still on fire from the clamp, and the cooled wax is flaking off my body as I writhe on the bed. My ass stings with each whip, each paddle, as if flames are licking my skin. It breaks me, it’s too much. I can’t handle any more, they have to stop. They have to make me come.
“I’m so sorry!” I try to scream, but it just comes out as garbled sobs. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”
Sobs overtake me, and I cry into the bed. My nose clogs, which terrifies me even more since I can’t breathe through my mouth. Hands descend on me again, and I’m flipped once more, my raw ass rubbing painfully on the sheets. My hands are bound above me, and my legs are spread again, while the ginger root and dildo still have their way with my cunt and ass.
Alistair removes the tape and silk from my mouth, and I suck in a breath and blink up at him. “Have something to say?” he questions, dangling the damp fabric over my wax covered nipple.
I nod. “I’m sorry,” I whisper.
He makes a confused face and turns his head, cupping his ear. “Did you guys hear something? Because I didn’t hear anything.”
“Nope,” Rogan replies, and I look around to see them hovering over me, their arms folded across their broad chests as they eye me like a piece of meat.
“I’m sorry,” I say louder, my voice cracking.
“What was that?” Alistair asks, leaning closer.
“I’m fucking sorry!” I shout, spit flying from my lips.
Maddox grins. “Damn right you are. Now let’s finish her off.”
Relief floods me, thinking they’re finally going to give me what I’m so desperate to have. Alistair removes the dildo in my pussy, but he leaves the root.
“Please, Alistair. Take it out,” I plead. The burn has me squirming on the bed, scratching my raw ass on what usually feels like super soft bedding.
Alistair shakes his head. “No can do, Rory. This is a punishment.”
Rogan pulls a new device from the drawer with two appendages on it, one long and one short. He smiles and drizzles lube all over it, then steps between my legs. “Your pussy is so red and swollen, Hellcat. I wish I could kiss it all better.”
A retort grows on my lips, but as he slips it inside of me, and I realize how the toy works—one is a dildo and the other rests on my clit—my words fail me. It turns on, buzzing inside of me and on my swollen nub, and I toss my head back, knowing this low setting won’t take me over the edge. It will only keep me on the brink, letting me look down without falling over.
Then they do something I don’t expect. Each gorgeous man begins to loosen their belts, and for a moment, I tremble in fear, thinking those are their next weapons of punishment. But that’s not what happens. Instead, each Dixen brother lowers his pants and boxer briefs, standing proudly with their hard cocks on display.
I almost come right then as they stroke themselves. My eyes widen, watching in excitement as they pump their dicks, squeezing and twisting as they watch me, watch my body being fucked by the dildo. My breath catches in my throat as I glance between the three of them fucking themselves.
“So sexy,” Alistair moans, his free hand coming down to grope my breast.
“So submissive,” Maddox growls as he flicks the remaining nipple clamp up and down, making me mewl in pain.
“So completely ours,” Rogan announces, moving his hand faster on his dick as he stands between my legs. “Mmm, such a pretty cunt. I can smell it, almost taste her cream.”
“These nipples, all plump and red,” Alistair rasps as he plays with one while stroking himself. His tongue catches between his teeth, and his eyes darken as his breathing speeds up.
“And her ass,” Maddox growls, shutting his eyes as he shivers. “Those marks made by my whip—fuck.”
“And my paddle,” Rogan adds, his voice gravelly as he increases his pace on his cock.
“You will never fucking lie to us again, you understand?” Maddox snarls, his tone harsh, demanding my obedience.
“Yes!” I shout, needing them to believe that I’m sorry, that I’ll never betray them again.
