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The two men looked at each other and smiled. “Deal,” they said in unison.
With that one word, the game commenced, and the agreement was sealed. For the first time in her entire life, Serena was a submissive. She felt like she was floating on air.
“Ok, so when do—”
“Silence!” Miles roared.
Her breath caught in her throat.Good start, Serena.
“So, what is your pleasure, Serena?” Caleb purred.
She didn’t dare answer.
“You may speak.”
“Cunnilingus,” she said, keeping her eyes to the ground. “And falanga.”
“I presume since you were previously a Domme that you have never been the recipient of falanga,” Miles asked.
She waited for permission to reply.
“You may speak.”
“Correct, sir…I mean, Master.”
“We’ll see if you can handle it,” he smirked. “You can dish it out, but can you take it?”
“I have been—” Serena began automatically to defend herself.
“Quiet!” he demanded, his voice echoing in the cavernous room like thunder.
Serena bit the inside of her lip to keep silent. Every ounce of her being had always been a vocal, outspoken woman. She had been a Domme ever since she first learned about the birds and the bees as an adolescent. This was going to be difficult. But something about Miles Vincent and Caleb Hudson made her want to be obedient, want to be a sweet, docile little woman. Their masculine essence reached deep down into her feminine soul.
The feeling was delicious.
“We will decide later if you have earned getting your pussy devoured or your feet flogged.” Miles’s compelling blue eyes turned a nebulous grey with lust as he envisioned the lascivious encounter soon to come.
She nodded and stared at the floor.
“Stand,” Miles ordered, and she did as she was told. “Go to the center of the room.”
Again, she followed her order perfectly, even taking the time to work out where the center actually was. If she was going to do this, she wanted to do it right.
When she was in place, the two men stood in front of her, their bulging biceps folded across their muscular chests.
“Disrobe,” Caleb commanded.
This was it. This was happening. Serena unzipped her tight black shirt and slipped it off her shoulders, letting it fall in a heap to the floor. Miles inhaled sharply when he saw the red and black lacy push-up bra she wore across her ample breasts. The tops of her bosoms threatened to spill over the top of the fabric, and her hard, rosy nipples strained against the thin lace.
She turned away from them and unzipped her thigh-high boots and then her tight latex pants. She bent forward as she peeled the skin-tight leggings down her thighs and calves, intentionally giving them the best view of her ass. She heard Caleb groan appreciatively behind her, so she wiggled her bottom seductively. She kicked the pants off her ankles but remained as she was, bent over in front of them as she slowly removed her silk stockings and red garter belt.
She knew her pretty red and black thong was rising up the crack of her ass, and she accidentally forgot to remove it before she turned around.
Caleb’s eyes flew from her high, round tits to the red Valentine heart-shaped swatch of satin that covered her waxed pussy. Without a word, he reached forward and ripped the panties from her body. She stood, completely naked before them both—confident and unabashed. She knew her body was exquisite, and she knew her sexual talents were second to none. Hot lava coursed through her veins. She raised her arms above her head and ran her fingers through her long hair, arching her back and breasts closer to them.
“Very good,” Caleb praised her, his eyes following her every movement. “You’re hot for us.”
Serena shuddered with yearning.
