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“First of all, we need to see the goods we now own, so be a good girl and strip.” The Greek God orders with a smile.
“Are you serious right now?”
“As serious as a heart attack, Kitty Cat.”
I look between the three friends, and goosebumps break out all over my skin. They all take a seat and relax, waiting for me to get undressed. I’m not ashamed of my body, not really, but I know that they have been with a lot of women. From what I’ve seen, they are at least two sizes smaller than I am. My tummy is flat, but my curves are a bit much for some.
Fuck it. They have already seen me in just my bra and panties. What’s the worst they will do? Decide that they aren’t sexually attracted to me. But will they still help if that’s the case?
As the Lords of Sinsit shoulder-to-shoulder before me on the couch, I grip the hem of my shirt and pull it up and over my head, staring intently at the trio as I do so. Next are my skinny jeans. Kicking off my booties again, I pull my jeans off and stand before them with my hands on my hips. I know what’s coming, but I must try to be difficult, at least.
“You’re not done yet, Little Saint.” Fynn licks his lips as his eyes roam from my head down to my feet, “We have already seen this much of you; we need to see the rest.”
Looking at the lust in their eyes, I'm slightly bigger than what they are used to. If they want a show, I will give them a show and hope that when Jett said they weren’t planning on having sex tonight that it still holds true.
Reaching back, I unhook my bra, but before peeling it off, I turn and give them my back. I hear snickering as I pull it off, hold it to the side, and drop it. I then look over my shoulder to see that they are all enthralled by my little performance, so I hook my thumbs into my panties and rim the waist, prolonging the inevitable.
Taking a deep breath, I bend forward before pushing my lace panties down. Looking over my shoulder, I cover my breasts with one arm while my other hand goes down and covers my lady bits before I turn back and face the Lords of Sin.
Right away, Oakley is shaking his head, no, “Drop your arms, Kitty Cat.”
“I’ve stripped just like you asked,” I say sarcastically.
“Yes, but I also told you we wanted to see what we now own.” Oakley stands and comes closer, circling me slowly as he checks me out.
When he comes to stand behind me, my heart thumps anxiously, not knowing what he will do. It’s only when I feel his hands grip both my wrists that I realize what he’s about to do and it actually has my core throbbing even more. It shouldn’t surprise me that he is forcing me to show myself; it did state in the contract that they could have me strip and present myself to them whenever they wanted me to. I agreed to all of this and then some.
Oakley’s voice is like silk floating through my ears after I feel his lips on my bare shoulder. I don’t fight it when he pulls my arms away and holds them at my side, “Don’t move Kitty Cat. Let them see...let us see what we now own.”
“Oh, you are much lovelier than I thought, Lovely Lina. My name for you fits perfectly.” Jett stands and comes closer.
I’ve changed my mind and am now hoping against hope that one of them or all of them will touch me. I need to feel their hands on me, caressing me. Jett dips his head and kisses my neck on the opposite side of where Oakley is. Moisture pools between my thighs, and a soft whimper slips from my lips.
“I think our Little Saint likes the attention,” Fynn says as he joins the rest of us. Taking my hand, he places it firmly over the bulge in his pants, “I have someone who would like some attention too.”
I try to yank my hand away, not because I’m appalled by the Lord’s actions but because I’m craving even more from them. I need to play it cool and make it harder for them to get it. But how can I do that when every cell in my body screams at me to let them do what they will.
I clear my throat, “I have done what you asked. Now may I please get dressed?”
“What’s the hurry, Kitty Cat?”
“I’ve given you what you wanted, Oakley.”
“Yes, but there is still one more thing that must be done before you can get dressed and leave,” Fynn states, running a finger from my belly button up the middle and through the valley between my breasts.
“What’s that?” I try to keep my breathing even.
“Go to the bathroom and get into the shower stall. Be a good girl and get on all fours for us.” Oakley’s voice is close to my ear again.
I whip my head toward him, “Jett said there would be no sex tonight.”
“Ah, I said we aren’t planning on it, but this isn’t about sex. Well, at least not yet.” Jett looks like the devil himself as he gives me his wickedest grin.
I feel a hand slither down to my ass and squeeze my cheek, “We need to prepare you before we take you, remember.” Oakley says as he squeezes my cheek a second time.
“Oh God, you are serious about the enema?” I close my eyes and sigh.
“Oh, yes, Little Saint, very serious.” Fynn takes my hand and starts to pull me toward the bathroom.
