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naughty little mate, stand right back up here and take your punishment like a good girl. We have decorations for these lovely chains you know. Lovely diamonds because I do believe I have heard you mention how fond you are of them.” With that quick warning, Jameson clipped the extenders with the large stones they had chosen at the very tips of the chains so they would swing freely with each breath Kit took. He’d been careful when he’d attached them to keep them still, but as soon as they were in place he flicked them both at the same time with his fingers so they started swinging, and he smiled as her entire body went rigid just before she started trembling.
This time Trev growled as he bit down on the tender spot where her shoulder and neck met, “If you come without permission, mate, it will be the last release you get for the rest of the night so you better pull yourself right back from that ledge. I believe you have a punishment to get out of the way before you get a reward.”
“Oh God, if this isn’t the punishment I’m in…fuck a duck in a big yellow truck I…I don’t …” Trev made sure she didn’t have to finish the sentence because the swats he landed on each ass cheek had definitely been meant as punishment and they had their intended effect. “God damn it to hell, Trev, that fucking hurt you asshole.” It took everything in him not to laugh as Jameson watched Kit’s mouth fall open when she realized what she’d said.
Oh my love, you have played right into our hands.
Kit had been so lost in everything happening to her that she had barely registered Trev’s admonishment not to come until one of them gave her permission. But the blistering swats he’d given her had pulled her back from the edge and then some. And it had been the denial of pleasure more than the pain that had rocketed her from arousal to anger and the words had flown out of her mouth before she’d had a prayer of calling them back. The men’s reaction had been immediate and before she had even had a chance to apologize she found herself bent over a cool leather padded device that she knew was the spanking bench she had seen earlier. With an almost technical efficiency the men worked together to secure her to the device. Kit had been floating in a strange place between fear and anticipation and hadn’t taken stock of just how vulnerable everything was until one of the men walked behind her, and just that small movement of air drifting over her soaking wet pussy caused her to jerk against the restraints.
She realized every inch of her pussy was spread wide for their view and use, and her rear star was also nicely peaked and spread open as well. The padded board pressing between her breasts kept her from folding in two, but the semicircular cuts allowed her breasts to move freely. Even the smallest sway set the chins dangling from the nipple clamps swinging so the weight of the diamonds Jameson had attached were tugging against her tender flesh. Hell, even breathing was lancing white hot sparks of need through her entire body. Each one of those sparks faded into pure need that was quickly moving from a dull throbbing ache to a renewal of the soul deep connection that she had longed to feel again, that driving need to submit and feel safe in their love and care. The promises of the sexual sea that she could just fall into beckoned and she responded because she knew Jameson and Trev would catch her. She didn’t have to be the responsible one, the daughter, granddaughter, employee, friend, wife, or mother. All she had to do was submit and let them lead her to the release that right now looked like a very small light at the end of a very long tunnel.
The first crack of the wooden paddle over ass cheeks was more of a surprise than true pain and Kit shrieked in response. Jameson’s words caused her focus to zero in on his words and off the flames dancing over her ass. “Why
This time Trev growled as he bit down on the tender spot where her shoulder and neck met, “If you come without permission, mate, it will be the last release you get for the rest of the night so you better pull yourself right back from that ledge. I believe you have a punishment to get out of the way before you get a reward.”
“Oh God, if this isn’t the punishment I’m in…fuck a duck in a big yellow truck I…I don’t …” Trev made sure she didn’t have to finish the sentence because the swats he landed on each ass cheek had definitely been meant as punishment and they had their intended effect. “God damn it to hell, Trev, that fucking hurt you asshole.” It took everything in him not to laugh as Jameson watched Kit’s mouth fall open when she realized what she’d said.
Oh my love, you have played right into our hands.
Kit had been so lost in everything happening to her that she had barely registered Trev’s admonishment not to come until one of them gave her permission. But the blistering swats he’d given her had pulled her back from the edge and then some. And it had been the denial of pleasure more than the pain that had rocketed her from arousal to anger and the words had flown out of her mouth before she’d had a prayer of calling them back. The men’s reaction had been immediate and before she had even had a chance to apologize she found herself bent over a cool leather padded device that she knew was the spanking bench she had seen earlier. With an almost technical efficiency the men worked together to secure her to the device. Kit had been floating in a strange place between fear and anticipation and hadn’t taken stock of just how vulnerable everything was until one of the men walked behind her, and just that small movement of air drifting over her soaking wet pussy caused her to jerk against the restraints.
She realized every inch of her pussy was spread wide for their view and use, and her rear star was also nicely peaked and spread open as well. The padded board pressing between her breasts kept her from folding in two, but the semicircular cuts allowed her breasts to move freely. Even the smallest sway set the chins dangling from the nipple clamps swinging so the weight of the diamonds Jameson had attached were tugging against her tender flesh. Hell, even breathing was lancing white hot sparks of need through her entire body. Each one of those sparks faded into pure need that was quickly moving from a dull throbbing ache to a renewal of the soul deep connection that she had longed to feel again, that driving need to submit and feel safe in their love and care. The promises of the sexual sea that she could just fall into beckoned and she responded because she knew Jameson and Trev would catch her. She didn’t have to be the responsible one, the daughter, granddaughter, employee, friend, wife, or mother. All she had to do was submit and let them lead her to the release that right now looked like a very small light at the end of a very long tunnel.
The first crack of the wooden paddle over ass cheeks was more of a surprise than true pain and Kit shrieked in response. Jameson’s words caused her focus to zero in on his words and off the flames dancing over her ass. “Why
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