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Our wedding took place a month after that fateful day. It was a small, private civil wedding but they did invite some of the people from the company. I insisted on bringing in Sabine and Johnston now that they’ve become good friends of mine.

No one else knew that I was also married to Dick. Right after the legal wedding with Victor the three of us headed to the Caribbean and there we held a separate ceremony. With Victor as our witness and our “minister” of sorts, I married Dick there. Instead of a ring, he gave me a necklace with a golden heart pendant and I gave him one as well, made of silver.

Needless to say, we had our honeymoon there as well. My two husbands had a really luxurious yacht and we spent nearly a week out there in the Caribbean, worrying about nothing but having a good time. Of course, that also meant having more sex and I loved every freaking moment of it.

When we got back we focused entirely on the new line of clothes and we began our viral marketing strategy, the one that I had proposed two months prior. I really worried it wouldn’t become a hit but in just a few days it exploded all over the Internet, becoming viral on social media. Women all across the country and of different races and ages were sending in their videos. It was heartwarming to see all these people respond positively to something I came up with.

There were a few hiccups, of course, particularly the difficulty of picking the select few for the main commercial videos we were going to produce. We wanted to ensure they weren’t all young women or all white or all too sexy. There had to be a realistic balance and there was a lot of back and forth in the office regarding who we should pick out of the thousands that were submitted to us.

Despite all the troubles, it worked out in the end. Now I was more than just a secretary to Dick and Victor. Now I was an executive who was in charge of an entire department. I did model some of the designed we made every now and then and it kind of became a big deal for the media whenever I stepped into the spotlight.

It made me wonder what my ex-boyfriend was thinking every time he’d go to a mall and see my face plastered on some billboard, knowing that I wasn’t just the model for that dress but also a key executive for the company that made it. That felt like justice to me.

***

They say life is never fair and that it can be extremely difficult. It can also be undoubtedly excellent for a lucky few.

By some weird twist of fate, I got to experience both sides of the coin. For a long while, I was in the gutter, suffering from an abusive boyfriend and stuck in a really horrible job. I was on the verge of either committing suicide or throwing myself away as a prostitute.

I didn’t choose either of those fates, however, and decided to run from it all.

Running away from my home and the life I’ve built for years was a scary thing. I didn’t know where I’d end up, what kind of life I’d get into or what kind of job I’d find. I could get raped, mugged, killed or just find myself winding up into the same situation that I left in New York. The cycle might just repeat itself.

None of that happened. Instead, I ended up in the West Coast, walking into a random bar on the outskirts of some random city and ended up meeting a man who would alter the course of my life forever. Richard seemed like an ordinary trucker at first glance but after spending a night with him – a night I barely remembered the details of since I was so drunk – I discovered he was more than met the eye.

He, along with his partner Victor, were two peas in a pod. They came together and I quickly found out that this also included their sexual relationships. I wasn’t just Dick’s girlfriend; I was also Victor’s. It wasn’t like they were competing for my attention either. They both loved me equally and I loved them both equally.

I gave everything to them. I opened my life to them and I surrendered my body to them. Yes, I was a slut – a complete, totally submissive fuck slut – who would let them have their way with me at anytime but I was also their princess. They gave me a good job, they gave me a home and they spoiled me with all their riches and more.

My fairytale-come-true didn’t stop there. Right when I was on the verge of proving my worth they married me. Of course, under law, I could only marry one of them but under our terms, I was married to them both.

They were my husbands, my masters, my owners and my daddies. I was their little girl, the one they could always turn to when they wanted love and affection. I was the one they could come to for more than just sex. I was the one they could talk to, the one they could hug when they were sad and the one they could rely on when the going gets tough.

Well, of course, I was also the one they’d turn to when they were horny and I was always ready to fulfill my duty as their fuck toy. Whenever I saw them preparing to tear my clothes off and make love to me – or viciously fuck me – I couldn’t help but smile and feel even more aroused.

At times I wondered what people would do if they found out the secret life we lived. What people say if they found out I was “married” to both men and that I fucked them both. I wondered if my friends in the company would still be my friends if they ever learned the truth. I mean, threesomes were common anyway, right? Society should just let us be then.

I knew Sabine would. She admitted before she had a threesome relationship but it didn’t work out in the end. Fortunately for me, I knew Victor would never get jealous of my love for Dick and Dick would never get jealous of my love for Victor. They shared me equally and they always have since the day we met. They’ve always given me room for respect while also coming in to fuck me in every way they could imagine.

***

It has been a year now and here I was, relaxing by our pool at home and sipping a delicious cocktail while listening to music on my phone. Dick was in the water, swimming to and fro, while Victor was seated by my side and was completely naked.

“I love it when you stroke your cock like that,” I said when I turned and saw him masturbating. It was marvelous to see how even his big hands struggled to fully grasp the enormity of his shaft.

He smiled and asked, “Why?”

“Because it lets me know you’re still so aroused when you see me,” I answered him with a smile. I sat up a little and took off my bra. Quickly after that I slid my panties down. “Just so you know, I’m still aroused whenever I see you and Dick, even when you’re fully clothed.”

Dick came out of the water and he took one quick glimpse of me before he said, “Well, count me in. As tired as I might be from all that work we did at the gala you know I’m always in the mood to fuck you like there’s no tomorrow.”

Those words sounded like magic to my ears.

Life is hard, yes, but dancing with my two daddies has turned things around for me. I was in love and they loved me back. After all the hardship and turmoil I had gone through they gave me purpose and just made everything okay.

“Are you going to just sit there and tease us or are you going to spread your legs and let us fuck you?” Victor then asked when he noticed I was lost in my own thoughts.

“Come here daddy,” I invited them both as I lay back down and welcomed them to feast on my flesh. “Dance with me.”

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