Dixie Lynn Dwyer (9 page)

She opened her eyes.

“I understand that trust is something earned. You will be sharing your fears and your past with us sooner rather than later. But for now, we are willing to be patient to an extent. I’m going to give you an idea about what it will be like to belong to us. I guarantee there is much pleasure, even if some pain is inflicted first.”

She took a deep breath. Matt watched her chest. The urge to touch her and even taste her was tugging at him.

“Raise your hands up and cross them behind your head. Now,” he ordered, and she immediately did as she was told.

“Spread your feet apart. Further,” he added when she only moved a few inches.

Matt could see the definition in her arms and in her legs. Her breasts pushed out, revealing more cleavage. Her short skirt brushed across her tan, toned thighs.

“Look at me and focus on the sound of my voice.” Tyler moved a little closer to her and reached out to touch her cheek with his index finger. He gently glided it down her jaw to her lower lip.

“You are a very beautiful woman, Paula. Your eyes are such a brilliant shade of light green and your lips are full and plump. Did you enjoy kissing Matt?”

She nodded her head.

“Words, Paula. As much as I desire to hear you moan, I want to hear your voice.”

She blushed from his words, and Matt’s cock shoved against the zipper of his dress pants. He was so aroused right now it was hard to focus.

Tyler continued a path with his finger down her neck to her breast. He rubbed his thumb along her nipple, and she closed her eyes.

“Look at me.”

Her eyes popped open, and Tyler brushed his thumb across her nipple again. She shifted slightly, unconsciously turning so perhaps Tyler would do the same to her other breast.

“Do you like how that feels?”

“Yes.”

He cupped her right breast fully then pinched the nipple.

“Oh.” She began to pull her arms down.

“Don’t. Keep your arms up and I will reward you for listening.”

She watched him intently as Tyler moved to give her other breast similar attention. He caressed the nipple with his thumb then cupped her breast. He rolled both nipples between his thumbs and pointer as she closed her eyes and made a soft cooing sound.

“Tell me how that feels, Paula.”

“Good. Very good.”

“Where do you feel my touch, baby?”

“Everywhere.”

“Be more specific.”

“My breasts, my belly, and…”

“Where?”

“Down there,” she whispered so they could barely hear her.

“Say it.”

She bit her bottom lip, and he pinched both nipples hard.

“Oh!”

“Say it.”

“My pussy,” she blurted out, and he smiled. Matt was about to explode in his pants. He walked behind her and ran his finger down her spine to her ass.

She pressed back against his finger.

“Did I say to move?” Tyler reprimanded her.

“No.”

“Then don’t unless I tell you to.”

He moved his hands from her breast down to her torso. He could see her flat belly. Tyler moved his hands against her hips over the material of her skirt to her thighs.

“Did you like how I touched your breasts, baby?”

“Yes.”

“Is there someplace else you want to feel my touch?”

She pulled her bottom lip into her mouth. He loved that. It was a habit she did when she was nervous about speaking her mind.

“Answer him.” Matt placed his hands on her hips.

“Down there.”

“Down where?” Matt asked.

“I can’t say it again.”

Matt cupped her breasts from behind her and she gasped.

He had his face next to her neck as he licked her skin then nibbled on her earlobe.

“Say it.”

Tyler moved his hands under her skirt and between her thighs but not that high.

“Say it now. Where do you want me to touch you?”

She couldn’t say it.

“Turn around. Bend over the table,” Tyler ordered and she complied.

“Hands in position, legs apart, Paula, do not make me say it again.”

She did as she was told and Matt stood there in awe.

She was bent over the round wooden table, her legs spread wide, her skirt lifted up to nearly the crevice of her ass. He couldn’t see her panties, and he wondered if she were wearing any.

“You are to obey me or receive punishment.”

“What?” she asked in a shaky voice.

“This body is ours. We own it.”

* * * *

Paula felt her entire body shake, and anticipation of what Tyler was going to do had her hanging on a thread. She was scared, turned on, and about to explode. Her reaction shocked her. His strong commanding voice and the way Matt stared at her as if everything Tyler said he said, too, made her aroused and overly sensitive.

She waited with her face against the cold, hard wood, her arms behind her head and her ass sticking out. She felt the material of her skirt against her ass cheeks, and she knew that they watched her. As she felt the cream drip from her pussy, she clenched her thighs together.

“Legs apart,” Tyler commanded, and she adjusted her stance.

“You are not following the rules. I told you when I give you an order that you’re to obey it. Understood?”

“Yes,” she nearly moaned.

“Reach back with one hand and pull up your skirt to receive your spanking.”

“Spanking?” she blurted out, feeling shocked and concerned. Was he going to beat her? Oh God, she couldn’t allow this. She didn’t want to feel the pain.

As if sensing her uncertainty, she felt Matt next to her side then his hands gently caress her back as he whispered against her neck.

“We won’t hurt you. You’re aroused, and your pussy is nice and wet for us, but rules must be followed in our presence and when we’re not there to warn you. Now lift up the skirt and obey.”

She began to shake. “I can’t. I’m scared Matt. Please don’t hurt me.”

He kissed her spine. She felt his warm lips against her skin and then his voice eased her fears.

“Shhh, baby, listen to my voice. We will never hurt you. Take this first step as we earn your trust. If you can’t handle it, tell us to stop and we will. I promise.” He kissed her skin and she began to calm down.

“Lift up your skirt.” Tyler’s voice felt as if it penetrated through her skin.

She swallowed hard then reached back to pull up her skirt.

“Sweet Jesus! Look at her ass.”

She tightened up. She knew it was big. There wasn’t a thing she could do about it.

She felt the palms of hands caressing over each globe.

“Thong panties, huh?” Tyler stated.

“Her favorite color is pink,” Matt added.

“That’s good. That’s real good because that’s what color her ass is going to be for not answering my question earlier.”

“Maybe give her another chance,” Matt stated, and then she felt his finger trail along her thong panties then between the crack of her ass before it reached her mound.

She moaned.

Tyler moved to the side of her so she could see his face. “I don’t give second chances, but since you’re new to this and I promised to ease you into it, I’m going to allow this. I want you to trust Matt and me. Relax.”

Matt moved his finger under her panties and now pressed it against her clit.

“Where do you want me to touch you?” Tyler asked her, and she couldn’t speak. She couldn’t say it. She was so turned on right now. She was curious about their control and his authority.

Smack.

It came out of nowhere and she jerked as she gasped.

Smack.

The second one surprised her, too, and so did the fact that her nipples hardened and her pussy wept. She felt Matt’s fingers press against her clit, but he didn’t give her what she needed. She wanted his fingers up her, touching her.

Smack.

“Ouch.” That one was harder.

“Where do you want Matt to touch you?” Tyler asked, his voice sounding rough and firm.

“Oh God, please.”

Smack.

“You will answer me, Paula, or I will make this ass so fucking pink you won’t be able to walk.”

Smack.

“My pussy,” she cried out, and Tyler smacked her again as Matt pressed his fingers up into her pussy.

She jerked her hips and moaned as the orgasm rocked her hard.

She was panting for air as Matt continued to stroke her wet folds

“Oh fuck, baby, that was hot. Sweet heavens, you’re perfect. Do you know that?” Matt asked.

She couldn’t answer him.

“Did we say to come?” Tyler demanded, and she opened her eyes to look at him. He looked hungry and pissed off.

“You’re going to learn the hard way, aren’t you, Paula?”

“I’m sorry. I never felt anything like that in my life,” she admitted and his expression softened. He caressed her ass then moved her hips a little further off the table so that Matt could gain better access to her cunt.

“Your words please me, Paula, and for that I will allow your error to go unpunished. Remember the rules and I promise pure pleasure.”

Matt took that moment to pull his fingers from her pussy then caress her ass.

“So fucking perfect.” Matt leaned down to kiss her cheek.

“Stand up,” Tyler ordered, and she slowly moved, feeling her sticky cream drip down her thighs as she turned toward them. Somehow she kept her arms behind her head, and as her skirt fell against her bare ass, she cringed from the friction.

Tyler reached for her wrists, restraining her a moment, which sent another wave of arousal through her body before he slowly placed them by her sides. He gave her a firm expression, and it hit her that she wanted to please him and Matt. She felt Matt’s strong solid back behind her, and then his hands clasped her wrists, bringing her arms slightly back and against his crotch. She gasped as she felt his thick, hard erection pressed against the material of his jeans.

He whispered against her neck and ear.

“You do this to me. Your obedience and your responsiveness. I can’t wait to fuck that pretty little pussy.” He licked her skin and she closed her eyes and moaned. Tyler cupped her face between his hands and held her gaze as he looked down at her. “You will learn.” He kissed her passionately on the mouth, not releasing her until she was practically moaning for more as Matt held her wrists tight behind her back, making her fingers graze his cock. She wanted to touch him, hold it in her hands, and give him pleasure, and that nearly freaked her out. It had been so long and she had little experience with sex, but these two sure as hell knew what they were doing.
What am I going to do?

Paula had no idea what came over her. His words, their simultaneous touch, her desperation for sex, she had no idea why she reacted so strongly to them, but she wanted more.

Tyler made love to her mouth while Matt moved her arms back up behind her neck. She then felt his hands move under her skirt to caress her ass cheeks.
Was he concerned that Tyler had been too rough or was this part of the treatment?

By some strange ability, she kept her arms locked behind her neck as he ordered, and her feet were still apart, even though she felt her cream drip down her inner thighs.

These two men were so fucking hot and amazing she just wanted them no matter what the cost. She didn’t want to share her fears yet. She felt so safe and secure with such macho, muscular, and dominant men. Their dominance and control was a total turn-on, and she hoped she hadn’t lost her mind.

Tyler released her lips and lowered his hands to her waist.

“You are special, Paula. That’s what I was talking about when I said giving up all of you to our control. In the future, you wait for our command for you to come. You cannot come without our order.”

“I don’t know if I can.”

“Oh, you will. We’ll teach you how to hold off so that when we allow you to come, it will be well worth the wait,” Matt informed her.

“You two know so much. I don’t understand why I’m reacting like this to both of you. I should be freaked out.”

“No, baby. You’re reacting like this because your body and your heart know to trust us. It’s your mind and your fears from the past that hold you back.”

“I’ve never let anyone do this to me before. I feel so out of control.”

“But you like the sensations, don’t you? You like giving over complete control to us so you don’t have to feel worried or afraid?”

“God, yes. My God, I’m weak.”

“No, baby, it’s not a weakness. You just never experienced a relationship like this before. If you take the chance and trust us, we’ll show you how wonderful it can be,” Tyler told her.

“Do you want a little more of an introduction, baby?” Matt asked her.