Full Position by Mari Carr

eyelids slowly and he watched her struggle to focus. Justin studied her face and realized when she recognized what was happening in the performance.
    “She misbehaved,” Ned whispered as Justin circled her clit. Bella bit her lip so tightly, he worried she’d split the skin and draw blood.
    Ned continued to talk about the show onstage. “Her teacher is angry with her. He’s punishing her.”
    The actor onstage—the professor—had bent his naughty schoolgirl over his desk and taken out a ruler. The scene was an old, familiar one, but Justin could tell from Bella’s responses it was speaking to some hidden desires. Did she like the idea of being punished by an authority figure?
    She slid down on her chair—just a little, but enough—to allow Justin better access to her pussy. He didn’t accept her invitation, determined to crank the heat even higher. While the silent actions of her body told him she wanted a stronger touch, he wouldn’t give in until she was pleading, begging. He dragged his finger over her clit once more, making the touch lighter this time.
    She groaned softly.
    “We’ll punish you the same way the next time you’re late to work.”
    Bella’s gaze jerked to Ned’s face. No doubt she wanted to reiterate the time limit she’d placed on this encounter, but neither of them was in the mood to continue that pretense. Justin pressed on her clit again, distracting her before moving lower to circle the entrance to her pussy.
    Bella’s breathing became more labored. Between Justin’s touches and Ned’s dirty promises, she appeared to be losing her grip, relinquishing control of her inhibitions.
    “We’ll pull you into my office, bend you over the desk, lift your skirt and yank down your panties.”
    “I don’t wear skirts to work,” Bella whispered, though it was clear she was turned-on by Ned’s story.
    “You will from now on. We’re changing the dress code for you.”
    She looked as if she would argue, so Justin went for more distraction, pressing the tip of his finger into her wet pussy.
    She closed her eyes, her expression betraying how much she loved this. She gave herself up to the moment.
    “I’ll pull a ruler out of my desk drawer and Justin and I will take turns spanking you. I want to see that sexy ass of yours blush as prettily as your cheeks are right now.”
    Justin pressed his finger deeper, realizing Ned’s fantasy wasn’t just working against Bella. His cock was so stiff it hurt. The tight clench of her pussy didn’t help. She felt like heaven.
    Ned added more fuel to the fire building in her body. “Once we’ve finished punishing you, we’ll take turns fucking you from behind. You’re going to spend hours with our cocks inside you from now on, beauty.”
    “Just tonight.”
    Justin added another finger to her heat. She gasped, then spread her legs wider, every bit of reserve gone as she silently told him she wanted more. Her hips began thrusting toward him as she sought more stimulation.
    Ned ran his hand through her hair, turning her to face him. “You’re going to come on Justin’s fingers, Bella. Right now.”
    Bella blinked rapidly and started to shake her head as she recalled where they were. “There are too many people around.”
    Ned’s eyes darkened and his hand tightened in her hair. “You’ll do exactly what I say. You’ve agreed to be ours for the night. Obeying our commands is part of that.”
    “What about what I want?”
    Justin loved her feistiness. While Bella had definite submissive qualities, she wasn’t weak. That was one of the reasons she was such a valuable employee. She wasn’t a yes-man and she had no qualms telling them when they were wrong. She was bright, with a good eye for design, and she wasn’t shy about expressing her opinions. It helped that she had the talent to back them up. Some of her marketing creations had been works of art.
    Unfortunately, she didn’t understand the boundary she was crossing with Ned. While Justin