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“I liked your cage idea,” said Jason. “But we don’t have a cage big enough for both girls, and Sara’s already come once.”
“This is true. Perhaps it’s time for Kelsey to catch up.”
Sara was lifted and guided across the room with a hand at the back of her corset. She heard instructions, apparently meant for Kelsey. Lie back. Lace your hands behind your head. Spread your legs. Wider. Someone, probably Jason, bent Sara over the bed. He guided her head between her friend’s thighs.
“Time for you to lick Kelsey’s pussy, little one. Make her come for you. Kiss her nice and sweet, just like you did while you danced.”
Sara had never gone down on a woman before, but if she had to fumble through this, she was happy it was with Kelsey. Sara wasn’t exactly turned on, but it made her hot that she was being forced to do this. The slavey side of her wanted to please, wanted to give Kelsey the best orgasm ever. She gave her friend a few tentative licks, discovering the taste of her. She was very, very wet.
“Oh, God,” Kelsey breathed, and Sara wished she wasn’t blindfolded so she could see her face. She decided not to go right for her clit. Instead, she toyed with her and teased her, drawing the moment out. The men were silent, doing God knew what. Watching, she supposed. She decided she would make it as pretty as she could for them. She arched her back and licked Kelsey all over, reveling in her soft, high-pitched moans.
Theo said something in French that Sara couldn’t decipher and Jason spoke French back to him. Then, whack! She heard the sound of impact, but didn’t feel any pain. Kelsey jumped, her leg jerking. Another whack and Kelsey tried to pull her legs closed.
“Open,” Theo barked. “Legs still.”
Sara raised her head, trying to figure out what was going on, why Kelsey was whimpering rather than moaning, then she felt the excruciating snap of a leather strap across her ass cheeks. “Don’t stop,” said Jason. “If you can come while you’re getting double-faced-fucked, Kelsey can come while she’s getting whipped on the inside of her thighs.”
Sara cringed on her friend’s behalf. Whips hurt so bad, and the soft skin of the inner thigh was so sensitive.
“The sooner you make her come,” said Jason with another stroke of the strap, “the sooner Theo puts the whip away. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Master.” Pressure. Oh God.
So much for taking her time, for making it last. She buried her face in Kelsey’s pussy and decided she’d better find her clit immediately. She had a general idea what she was doing but—
Whack!
Kelsey bounced against her face and groaned.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry,” Sara said.
“It’s okay,” Kelsey replied. “It feels really good, it’s just—”
“Less talking, more licking,” Jason warned, and both girls yelped as they received their Master’s punishment. Sara explored her friend’s sex, licking, sucking, searching for that spot that would make her moan again. If only she could see! If only she could use her hands to part Kelsey’s pussy, but they were still cuffed behind her so all she could use were her lips and tongue. She finally found a place that made Kelsey babble in between tortured cries. It was cry, beg, cry, beg on Kelsey’s end, while Jason strapped Sara from behind every twenty seconds or so.
Please come, she thought. Please come, Kelsey, because I don’t know what else to do.
“I don’t think you’re trying hard enough,” Jason said. “Kelsey’s thighs are sore and red and so is your ass.” He gave her the hardest stroke yet, and she wailed against Kelsey’s pussy.
“I’m sorry, Master. I’m doing my best.”
“Maybe you need a good, hard assfucking to motivate you.”
“I’m sure she needs that,” Theo chimed in. “The lube is in the drawer.”
“Hm. I might use a little lube. If she gets that tongue moving.”
Theo’s only response was another series of whacks to Kelsey’s thighs. Sara lapped at her friend’s pussy, trying not to flinch as Jason dripped lube on her asshole and pressed his cock against it. With the blindfold obscuring her vision, everything felt more intense—Kelsey’s flinching and crying, the heat of her friend’s pussy, and the pain as Jason pushed in the head of his cock. She tensed around it, then whined through the aching burn as he slid all the way in, then out again.
It might have been too much, if Kelsey’s cries hadn’t started rising in intensity. “Yes, yes,” her friend begged. “Don’t stop.”
Sara didn’t stop, and Theo didn’t either. Whack, whack, whack. Jason drove into her from behind, reaming her asshole, while Kelsey’s cries rose to a scream and then broke in a gasp of relief. “Don’t stop, don’t stop,” she said as her legs tensed against Sara’s shoulders. Sara tongued her clit until her friend’s orgasm peaked and her jerking pelvis came to rest.
Was that it? Apparently not, since Jason’s cock was still buried in her ass. He pushed her up onto the bed. Her face and corset slid against the sheets until someone took her shoulders and lifted her. Since Jason was fucking her ass, it had to be Theo. He slid beneath her so she felt his warmth through the satin of her corset, and his sheathed cock against the inside of her thigh.
“Oh God,” she cried. Next thing she knew, she was rearranged between them and Theo’s cock was pressing against her pussy. This was definitely something she hadn’t done before. Gentle hands stroked her hair and guided her face to the side, and soft lips pressed to hers.
“You’ll like this,” said Kelsey. “Just let it happen. This is how things go at the Citadel. You do things you never dreamed you’d do.”
“I don’t know if I can do this.” She winced as Theo’s cock eased a little deeper. She felt so full, too full, but the two pairs of hands on her waist wouldn’t let her shift away. “I’m scared,” she said, burying her face against Kelsey’s cheek.
“I’m always scared when I play in the back rooms,” she said, “but I’m always glad afterward that I was brave.”
Theo’s hand squeezed her hip and then he pushed all the way inside, so she felt impossibly full. He groaned and held still. She could feel him tensing beneath her. Jason moved slowly, just a little. “Take off her blindfold, Kelsey,” he said, driving in again. “She should see this.”
Sara felt Kelsey’s hands at the back of her head, and then she lifted the blindfold away. Lights and motion assailed her vision. The music pounded in the background as Sara stared at Kelsey’s light hair and sm
iling eyes, then at Theo’s dark torso beneath her. His muscles rippled each time he moved, and she saw such strain and control in his face. Jason unlatched her cuffs so her hands were free and she braced them on Theo’s chest.
“Do you like it?” Kelsey asked. “It’s so hot.”
Sara couldn’t reply. Her voice was gone, her mind was gone. There was only her body, grasping and riding the dual intrusions of her Masters’ cocks. Kelsey played with her breasts, pinching and teasing the nipples. Sara twisted to look back at her Master, needing his reassurance.
“Good girl,” Jason said. “Both of you are such good girls.” He slid a hand up Sara’s chest and circled her neck with his fingers. “Come for us, baby. Like we’re at the Citadel, only better.”
“Ohhh,” she sighed. “I...I can’t believe it.”
“Believe what?”
“That the Citadel could ever be better than this.”
Theo grinned beneath her and then Jason grabbed her hips and they were both fucking her, invading her, while Kelsey played with her breasts. It was too much, but at the same time it wasn’t enough. She gripped the cocks inside her and lost herself, forgot who she was or where she was. Her orgasm came, painfully hard, like a constriction of every muscle in her body. The pleasure racked her, wave after wave of bliss. Theo groaned and Jason’s grip tightened on her hips as she clamped on their cocks with involuntary spasms.
The men came in their own time, each of them pressing inside her to the hilt. It felt okay now. It felt right, like her body was made to contain these two men and their violent hungers. Even after they came, none of them moved or drew away from each other. Lights reflected in Kelsey’s eyes, a rainbow of blinking, pretty colors, and Sara thought this night couldn’t have been more perfect. A month ago, she never could have imagined such closeness, such friendship with the other couple. Such heights of pleasure, Citadel or not.
