all the way to her pussy. She nearly burst. This time she failed to keep in her moan. Hercules let go of her breast and latched on to the other nipple. While he continued his sucking assault on the first one, he twirled the second tip between his fingers. The dual sensations overwhelmed her.
“Oh, my God.” She arched her back.
Casius battered her pussy with the dildo, heating her to the core. She screamed as her first real orgasm claimed her.
Both men stopped, and she stilled. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears as she waited for them to do something. The bed moved, implying that neither man was there anymore. “Did I do something wrong, Masters?”
“Untie her and flip her over.” That command came from Hercules. Gone was his affable self.
She thought her pleasure had been their goal. They’d succeeded in transporting her to a higher place, so why not let them know? Now that she’d experienced such wonderment, she wanted more. She wanted a real cock driven by a real man.
All ties disappeared, yet neither man answered her question. They lifted her onto her hands and knees. Without warning, they once more tied her legs open. She tugged on her restraints but couldn’t close her legs even an inch.
She believed it was Casius who cupped her pussy, and she swore she heard him inhale. The bed depressed, and he clasped his hands on her upper thighs. The man’s fingers were so long and meaty that they went around her leg halfway.
“I love your smell.”
He does?
When he swiped his tongue across her slit, every part of her body rejoiced. It was when he flicked her clit that she nearly came again. This time she forced down her excitement.
Casius then stopped. “I believe my brother might have failed to tell you that you are forbidden to come until we tell you.”
She replayed his instructions and didn’t remember if he said anything about coming or not. It would be best not to react.
One of them dragged the flogger across her ass. “Since you own this little item and claimed to love being whipped, we thought we’d like to use it on you.”
She thought back to her original conversation but couldn’t remember if she said she liked to wield the whip or wanted to be whipped herself. It didn’t matter. Anything they did would be fine. “Okay, Masters.” She trusted they knew what they were doing.
“We will start slowly then. If you are good, I think Casius might like to fuck you.”
Yes! Yes! Yes! She yearned to really lose her virginity to these amazing men. She nodded even though he’d made a statement.
Because of the angle, Tanya could tell Casius was the one holding the flogger. He dragged the ends over her ass so lightly that it tickled. As Hercules reached under her and took hold of her nipples, his rigid cock brushed against her lips. She so wanted to lick and then devour him, but without permission, she didn’t dare. From everything she’d read, a submissive needed to obey.
The flogger came down harder, and she tightened her cheeks.
“No tightening. We need to train you for when I drive my cock in your ass. Would you like that?”
She’d worn a plug many times and liked it. “Very much so, Master.”
He kissed her ass. “Hercules, I think we should keep her. What do you think?”
Please say yes .
“I’m undecided. I’ll need to see how my cock and her pussy get along. She’s rather tiny, and I don’t think I’ll fit.”
Tiny? She wasn’t tiny. She hoped he was teasing her. The next swat of the flogger actually hurt, and a small whimper escaped. Immediately, Casius rubbed her ass.
“I think that’s all I can handle,” he said.
All he could handle? It was her ass getting red, not his. From the way she was perfuming the air, he had to know how much she liked the pain-to-pleasure continuum.
The two men must have been mouthing instructions to each other because just as Hercules pressed on her nipples, Casius sunk two fingers into her pussy. She lost control and milked his
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