But he was not alone. He was submitting to Liam’s will, to his Master’s will. He was doing this to please Liam. Refocused, he flicked at her engorged clit, slipping the tip of his tongue beneath its pushed-back hood. He twisted his fingers inside her, curling and hooking them upward while he licked her steadily.
Alex was jerking hard beneath him, still trying to form words, but all that came from her mouth was an incoherent jumble of sound. He pushed a third finger into the velvet heat and Alex began to pant.
The pant changed to a low, guttural moan that slowly rose up an octave until she was keening like an animal, her body twisting and shuddering, her head thrashing in Liam’s lap.
Suddenly her hands were at Daniel’s head, pushing him off her with surprising strength. He moved back and she slammed her legs together, cupping her bare sex with one hand and moaning. Her body was rigid and her face was flushed, beads of sweat on her upper lip, her eyes squeezed shut.
She stayed that way for several moments before finally relaxing her body. Both men watched her, fascinated as she moved from what almost seemed like a kind of agony into a drifting sort of peace, her muscles easing, her face smoothing into a dazed smile. She reminded Daniel of a small bird that had risen too high on a hot breeze and was now coasting back down toward the earth.
He looked up at Liam, who met his eye and raised his eyebrows. “From the look of things, the score is Daniel two, Alex zero. Only…” Liam paused, slowly shaking his head, “there is the matter of your failure to follow the rules, slave boy.”
Daniel’s sense of triumph faded rapidly, though he didn’t yet know what Liam was referring to. “What?”
“Your hands. The rules were no hands. She obeyed because she had no choice. I would have thought you’d have had more discipline.”
“Oh,” Daniel said softly, realizing his error. In the heat of the moment he’d completely forgotten that rule. Shit. Shit, shit, shit.
“It’s okay.” Liam reached over the inert girl between them and ruffled Daniel’s hair. There was a devilish gleam in his eye that made Daniel’s heart skip a beat. “It just means now I get to punish you both.”
A particularly persistent bird was chirping loudly outside the window, waking Alex even before the six o’clock alarm. Sunlight was streaming into the room when she opened her eyes.
Her first conscious thought was,
I’m not in their bed
.
Though Daniel had showed her to her old bedroom to unpack her things when she’d arrived the day before, somehow she had just presumed since accepting the silver bracelets that symbolized her erotic servitude she would now get to sleep in their huge bed, nestled snugly between the two sexy guys after a long night of lovemaking.
Instead, for her punishment for failing to make Daniel come, Alex had been blindfolded and placed in the large steel animal cage they kept in the corner of the playroom, denied the chance to watch Daniel’s punishment, though she could hear it.
Liam chose the snake, a tightly braided single cowhide whip with a knot at the end. That particular whip delivered an especially brutal sting as Alex knew from her own experience. She heard the whistle just before contact and then Daniel’s gasp and cry. She winced in sympathy.
Like most masochists, just watching another sub be punished was thrilling in itself and therein lay her true punishment. She lay curled on her side, locked in a cage like an animal, blindfolded, ignored and relegated to non-status while Daniel took his whipping.
Afterward she heard Liam’s muted sighs and groans of pleasure and knew Daniel was sucking his cock. She squirmed in her cage, her pussy reignited despite the incredible orgasm Daniel had given her.
Even then she’d held out hope they’d release her and take her to bed with them. But when the cage was opened, only Daniel was there. He told her to go to bed and be ready for inspection by six thirty the next morning.
She’d opened her mouth, very nearly begging to be allowed to sleep with them. A look from Daniel silenced the words before they were uttered. Glumly she followed him out of the playroom and down the hall to her bedroom.
Once alone, she stood before the large mirror on the outer door of the armoire and examined the long, flat stripes of pink still showing on her bottom. She was aware they would be gone by morning but pleased nonetheless at these badges of submissive courage. Though she had to admit she hadn’t been particularly courageous at the time, squirming and yelping like an untrained novice.
She lay now looking out the window at the sky, colored pale lavender with streaks of gold from the rising sun. She snuggled down into the comfortable bed, so much nicer than the lumpy mattress on which she slept in the garage apartment.
She looked around the room with its antique mahogany bureau, matching armoire and the small writing desk that sat beneath the large window. She smiled at the vase of fresh flowers Daniel had placed there for her. Framed watercolors of garden scenes were hung on each wall against faded floral wallpaper. The room enchanted her as it had from the moment she’d seen it.
But she’d have given anything to be in the master bedroom with them.
“Hey, you awake?”
Alex turned toward her door, which was ajar. She was never to close any door on her Masters, not even the bathroom door when using the toilet. Nor was she to close her legs in their presence, or her lips.
“Yeah. I’m not late, am I?” Alex sat abruptly, swinging her legs over the side of the bed. Had she forgotten some new instruction?
“No. No, you’re fine. I just wanted to see how you’re doing before I go down to start breakfast. It was a pretty intense first night back for you.”
Daniel was wearing denim cutoffs and a red T-shirt that accented his strong, broad chest and shoulders. His wheat and yellow blond hair was still wet from his shower and his eyes, an unusual silvery blue, were smiling at her.
“Oh. I’m good. I’m fine, thanks.” She stood, hugging her naked body.
“Why don’t you go ahead and shower and groom. That way Liam can inspect you sooner and we can give you your present before he leaves for work.” Something shifted in the smiling eyes and Alex was at once on her guard.
“Present?”
“You’ll see. Part of your training.”
Alex loved presents—who didn’t? She ignored the niggling warning sparked by the dark flash in Daniel’s expression. Her mind rolled over the possibilities—a beautifully tooled slave collar of soft, supple leather? A satin corset that cinched in her already narrow waist and made her breasts look bigger, spilling over its boned edges? “What? What is it? What did you get me? Come on, you can tell me.”
Daniel laughed, shaking his head. “You’ll see soon enough, though I’m not sure present is really the right word. Liam’s up early too, so be ready in fifteen minutes.”
Not sure present is the right word…
That didn’t bode well, though Alex had no idea now what the thing might be. She decided to put it from her mind and just wait and see.
She showered, using the mirrored shower door while grooming to make sure she didn’t miss any spots. She dried herself quickly and applied a rich lotion that gave her skin a silky-soft feel.
Returning to the bedroom, she made the bed and glanced at the clock. Liam was very punctual, which meant she had about two minutes to wait. She positioned herself with her hands laced loosely behind her head, her eyes fixed on the pendulum swinging rhythmically in the clock mounted on the wall beside the door.
It was surprising how quickly she had become used to being naked or nearly naked around the two men. She was permitted clothing when working outside in the gardens, of course. But other than that, she rarely wore more than a simple sundress with nothing beneath while doing house chores. When being trained, exercising or during play, she was kept completely naked except for the silver cuffs at her wrists.
Daniel too was naked or nearly much of the time, at least when Liam was home. While Liam was at work Daniel usually wore shorts and a T-shirt, perhaps to highlight his status as Alex’s Dom, even if he was sub to Liam.
Liam walked into her bedroom and leaned down to kiss her cheek. “Good morning, sunshine.”
With some difficulty Alex kept her eyes straight ahead as she was required to do during inspections. “Good morning, Sir.”
As he had each morning during her first week, Liam ran his fingers lightly under her arms, checking for smoothness. Standing close in front of her, he moved his large hands down her sides, making her shiver with pleasure at his touch.
He cupped her pussy, easily accessible between her spread legs and moved his fingers along the smooth labia. Though his touch ignited her, she held herself still, determined to show some discipline after losing control the night before.
He pushed a finger into her tunnel and she pressed her lips together to keep from moaning. Quickly she parted them, remembering the standing rule never to close her mouth completely in front of her Masters.
But Liam hadn’t seemed to notice. “Wet as usual, hmm?” His voice was teasing. He pushed a second finger inside her and this time Alex couldn’t help the small groan that escaped her lips.
“I asked you a question, slave. Answer it.” He moved his fingers inside her, sending electric sparks of lust hurtling toward her nipples.
“Yes, Sir. I can’t help it, Sir.”
“I don’t want you to help it. I like you wet. It should be your constant state.” He withdrew the fingers and moved behind her. Alex bent forward and grasped her ankles for the second half of the inspection.
Though she wasn’t shy about her body, it always embarrassed her to assume this position, her pussy and asshole prominently displayed for Liam’s clinical review.
She stiffened but held her position when she felt his finger circling her nether entrance and pressing into it. “We’ll continue your anal training now that we’ve got you fulltime,” Liam informed her. The finger fell away and she felt the tap to her shoulder.
She stood, again placing her hands behind her head. “Good. You passed inspection. You may put on a tank top but no panties. Come down for breakfast. We’ll eat a little early so we can both give you your present before I leave.”
Wearing a top but no bottom served to make Alex even more aware of her naked sex. She shook her hair, nearly dry, from her face, spritzed a little of her favorite perfume behind her ears and on her thigh and hurried out of the room, desperately curious and a little afraid of what awaited her.
~*~
Daniel was just ladling hot scrambled eggs onto Liam’s plate when Alex walked into the kitchen looking very sexy in only a dark blue tank top, her shaven mons pooching beneath her flat stomach.
Though Liam preferred the tight clench of a hot ass wrapped around his cock, he didn’t mind the occasional velvet massage of a pussy. He’d very much enjoyed the one time Alex had straddled his cock while Daniel took her ass from behind.
He fully planned to plunder her fully going forward. In fact, just the thought of it gave him an erection. It was curious to think he’d brought Alex into their lives mainly as a toy for Daniel, as a way to let him explore, but she was rapidly becoming more, much more than that.
He glanced at Daniel, who had finished serving the food and had taken his place at the table.
This is the man I love above all things
, he reminded himself. Alex was an exciting new addition to their lives but she would never supplant Daniel in his heart.
Daniel, who had been watching Alex, turned toward him and said in an undertone, “Very sexy. Very effective. This should be fun.”
Alex sat down and offered them both a tentative smile. She looked down at her plate of eggs and grilled ham. Reaching for a piece of buttered toast from the stack in the center of the table, she remarked in that low, slightly saucy tone of hers, “All this great food is going to make me fat, Daniel.”
“Don’t worry. We’ll work it off you.” Daniel laughed and Liam joined in. He tucked into his breakfast, eating quickly as he was eager to see Alex’s reaction to the toy they’d procured for her.
He noticed Alex was hardly eating but rather pushing her food around her plate in a nervous way. He was pleased to note she didn’t whine or beg to know what was waiting for her. At least some of her training was taking effect.
Daniel, whose appetite was always hardy, was steadily working his way through a mound of eggs and ham as well as several pieces of toast.
When he was done, he turned to Liam. “Should I go get it now?”
“Yes. I think we’ve teased this poor girl long enough.”
Alex sat up very straight, her eyes bright. “Stand by the table, Alex. I want you at attention for Daniel when he returns.”
She stood at once, nearly toppling her chair in her eagerness to obey. She thrust her chest forward, legs spread, arms gripped behind her back at the elbows, chin raised, eyes ahead. Her nipples were prominent against the thin cotton of her top.
Daniel returned a moment later. Pushing aside the dishes on the table, he lifted the tissue paper that covered the gift. Alex was twitching with the effort to hold her position and not peek.
“It’s okay,” Liam said. “You can stand at ease. Go ahead and look.”
Alex dropped her arms and turned expectantly toward the table. She stared. “What—what is that?”
“It’s a chastity belt.” Daniel lifted the series of leather straps and buckles, holding them up for inspection.
“A…what?” Her voice trailed away. It was pretty evident she’d been expecting something else.
“Daniel and I have been discussing the areas where we think you need most training. One is getting your ass used to being penetrated—obviously a must in this household. But even more important is helping you to really understand your position here as our sub girl.
“So far you’ve done really well, Alex. I’m not criticizing you, please don’t think so. But you have to admit, last week we caught you with your hand in your pussy several times despite express orders to the contrary. Then by your own admission this weekend you did it again.”
Liam stretched his legs out, shifting to accommodate the erection poking in his underwear. He glanced at Daniel and back toward the sexy, nervous girl standing in front of him, thinking how fucking incredible his life was. Aloud he said, “Daniel came up with an excellent idea. A chastity belt is a perfect way to accomplish a number of goals at the same time. You want to explain, Daniel? Then we’ll put it on her.”