AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“I’ll count,” I breathe.
Maybe it’s my imagination, but I’m sure I hear each of them sigh with relief. A part of me wants to explain that I wasn’t opposing them just for the sake of it. If that was the case, I wouldn’t be kneeling on the floor. A ‘please’ goes a long way, especially when I’m already feeling vulnerable.
I shiver with anticipation as the flogger gently trails down my spine, leaving a path of fiery expectation in its wake. Anticipation is once again building. When the leather reaches the top of my ass, hands cup my wet cunt, and just as two fingers thrust into me the flogger comes down on my back. Hard.
“One,” I half pant, half scream. My body is at war, confused whether it should feel pleasure or pain as the fingers inside me pump in and out in a steady rhythm, matching the bite of the lashes. “I want… I want you inside me.”
The fingers in my cunt wiggle, as if to say ‘I’m already inside you’ and I roll my eyes, even though they can’t see it. After I repeat my demand, I’m being lifted into the air, and a few minutes later I’m straddling one of my men.
I smirk as Liam’s cock bottoms out inside me and his name is on my lips, but I manage to keep quiet. They don’t need to be aware of how intimately I’ve memorized them. My consort is the only one with a natural, wicked curve that hits my g-spot perfectly every time he thrusts into me, no matter the position.
While I should feel bad that he can’t make a sound, I don’t. In fact, it makes me feel smug to have this hidden knowledge, and it makes it easier to take their punishment. I keep counting out loud after each hit, and the other pair of hands continue to toy with my nipples while also sucking and biting my neck and shoulder. Each movement makes my pleasure build, and before long I’m shaking and crying out as my orgasm crests.
As I call out “six,” the rough pounding into me gets more frantic. The hands on my hips grip me harder, and I moan as I imagine Liam’s tattooed hands on the curves of my hips.
“Ten,” I scream as I come around Liam’s cock for the third time, and this time he follows me over the edge while my inner muscles hold him tight.
I barely have time to enjoy my orgasm before I’m lifted again, and then I’m on top of… “G-oh my god…” Throwing my head back I try to cover my slip of the tongue as I recognize Gus’ magnificent cock. He’s longer than the other two, and I have to lean forward and tilt my hips to get him just right.
When the flogger barrels down on me the eleventh time, I realize someone else is in charge of my punishment now. Liam, perhaps? I can’t tell. All I know is that it’s Gus inside me, and that it’s someone else sucking my nipple into their mouth, biting the pert bud while licking around it. As a hand closes around my throat, I’m almost sure it’s Kai. It feels like his hand.
“Twenty,” I scream, my cunt squeezing my cousin’s cock, milking the cum from him as I come again.
By now, I’ve lost count of how many orgasms I’ve had. Six? Eight? A thousand?
I’m again lifted and placed on top of Kai. Despite my many orgasms, I hiss as I slowly work my way down his shaft. He’s so thick, stretching me as more and more of him is sheathed in my wet heat. “Fuck!” I cry once he’s all the way in, and I remain still for the first two lashes, needing the time to grow accustomed to the girth.
Once I begin to rock my hips, Kai takes over. He squeezes my ass and lifts me up and down his hardness. My moans bleed into the numbers I’m calling out. “Mhmm… twenty… oh, god… two… Twenty three.”
The flogger has just touched my back for the twenty-fifth time, and I’m full on crying. The lips, teeth, and hands on my body keep me alert as they alter between gentle caresses and pinches that almost sting as much as the flogger. Well, not really… but in my heightened state, it’s all starting to feel like too much.
“Twenty-seven,” I scream. The blindfold is once more absorbing my tears, making the wet fabric cling to my eyes.
I’m dreading the orgasm I feel building. My entire body is on fire, humming with pleasure and burning with pain all at once. My inner muscles are sore, and I don’t want to come again.
“P-please,” I stutter, screaming again as the second to last lash is hitting both my ass cheeks. “I can’t… no more.” My muscles have turned to jello, so I’m being held up by Kai’s hands on my ass.
Suddenly and without warning, the caresses and sweet touches turn harsh. Teeth dig into my areolas, and my clit is pinched so hard I scream.
“You didn’t count.” That fucking robotic voice again, reminding me of my failure.
“I-I can’t.” My body quivers and I’m feeling… too much. I need them to stop. That’s not what we agreed to, so instead of even entertaining those thoughts, I push them away and try to keep myself upright. “I’m sorry, please may I have another?” It pains me to ask them to hit me again, but not as much as the thought of letting them down.
This time I count, and again when the final blow is delivered. “Thirty,” I scream as the flogger hits my front, clipping one of my nipples. “Thirty, thirty.” I’m shaking so hard now that even my teeth are chattering, and I can’t seem to stop screaming the magic number as I come again.
I feel my husband shoot his hot cum deep inside me. “Shhh, we’re done. You did so well.” Kai’s soft hands run down the length of my arm, skimming my side-boob.
“Thirty,” I whimper, all my thoughts circulating the meaning. Then I fall to the side and pull my legs up as much as possible. I don’t even care that their cum and my juices are leaking out of me and onto the floor. “I’m so sorry, I’m so fucking sorry. P-please, I’m so sorry.”
I don’t know why I’m crying and acting like this, like a broken husk of myself.
The experience is so surreal I momentarily wonder if they’ve drugged me. It’s as though I’m watching myself fall apart, while another part is pondering if I’ve given them enough.
“Cia.” Gus.
“Nereid.” Kai.
“Agápi.” Liam.
