My Two Doms

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Authors: G. G. Royale
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against the feeling of it. He pulled his finger back, swirling her slickness over her clit.
    “Definitely ready,” Jason said and held up his finger for anyone to see.
    “Then fortune takes another turn,” Gregory told Haley, and he spun the wheel. Now that Haley was naked, the air current from her spinning rushed past her sex and across her nipples. She felt her body flush and heat. She didn’t giggle this time, nor did she close her eyes. No, this felt like an entirely different ride.
    Eventually Gregory reached out a hand and slowed the wheel. He stopped Haley as she lay with her right side parallel to the floor, her left leg stretched upward. Her head kept spinning, and she had to close her eyes and take a few deep breaths to settle her stomach.
    She heard the sound of metal against metal, which told her Gregory had replaced the pin. She opened her eyes and looked at him. He stepped back and stood with his arms crossed next to Jason. They both seemed to be admiring their work.
    Haley hung there, waiting, the tension in her pussy building as she watched the two men she wanted so desperately to take her.
    “Condom, Greg?” Jason asked.
    “Sure.”
    Jason dug around in his bag and came back out with two foil-wrapped condoms. He handed one to Gregory.
    Haley watched as more people gathered. How many had come out for the weekend ? She couldn’t believe it. She sucked in a breath. So many of them to witness her first venture into this new…fetish? That didn’t sound right. It seemed deeper than that. Haley wanted two men, yes, but these two men. She couldn’t see herself in another situation with two other men. No, it had to be this combination.
    Jason and Gregory.
    And as Haley’s mind wandered on this tangent, momentarily detached from the present, from the impending penetration, she realized she didn’t want them only now either. She didn’t want them only in this situation. No, she wanted them snuggled in bed on either side of her. She wanted them to walk the levee with her. She wanted them all to pick out a dog together.
    Stop it, Haley . She couldn’t let herself get wrapped up in any of that. All she had was this, now.
    “Haley, where’s your mind?” Jason asked. She snapped her gaze to him. He could always tell when her thoughts drifted away from the scene. He bent down and looked into her face. “Do you need a little redirection?” he asked her.
    She knew he liked to give her a choice first. If she could stay focused, he wouldn’t punish her. If she couldn’t manage it after this warning, he’d bring out the nipple weights or the flail or something to make sure she didn’t forget where her thoughts should be. “No, Sir.”
    She worked to still the swirling images in her head of her fantasy life with both men in it. Instead she watched Gregory strip, neatly laying his dress clothes across a section of fence that separated the Catherine’s wheel area from the rest of the barn. Jason still stood there, staring at her, making sure her focus didn’t waver from the present.
    When Gregory finished undressing, he approached the wheel again. “Make sure she stays with us mentally,” Jason told him as he stepped away to undress.
    Gregory bent slightly to look into her face. “Are you ready for this?” he asked.
    Haley nodded.
    “I think I’ve got something to add, though.”
    Gregory walked back over to his clothes and took an item out of his pocket. “Hank had a little toy lying around for you,” he told her.
    A butt plug, quite a bit smaller than Gregory’s straight-and-proud cock, which now pointed straight and proud. Haley licked her lips, knowing she would get stuffed to capacity tonight. She could feel her moisture leaking down her thigh. It was just as she’d imagined.
    Gregory returned to the wheel. Now that Haley lay hanging against her side, he could remove the small ledge between her legs. He did so, and she murmured as the brief motion there ignited sparks in her sex.
    He ran the

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