The fabric around her eyes was soft and tied securely behind her head preventing her from seeing anything. She twisted her hands slightly and felt the cold steel against her wrists. The feel of the carpet between her toes tickled as she tried to keep on them relieving the pressure on her shoulders. Her shoulders had begun to ache from her arms being held above her head for the thirty minutes or more it had been since she was placed here.
The brush of power against her skin made her shiver as fingers brushed her skin. Her dress had already been pulled from her body and tossed to the side of the room. She could not tell if it had landed on the floor or on a chair, but she knew well enough to know that it would not be damaged either way. A low growl filled her ears as the power in the room danced around her touching her skin as if thousands of tiny electrical currents were zapping her.
A soft moan slipped from her throat as she laid her head back letting the power wash over her body. She had not been touched since being secured to the chain and was starting to grow both anxious and irritable over that fact. She wanted one of them to touch her, wanted them to bring her pleasure in ways she could never have dreamed possible. She also knew that they would not do anything before they were ready.
“Tell me, Kitten,” she jumped slightly at the sound of her Master’s voice breaking the silence. “If Christopher does all he desires to you, will you still want me or will he have won your attention?”
“Alexander,” she gasped at his question, raising her head and turning as much as she could towards the direction of his voice. “I am yours and will never seek another. What you are allowing to happen this evening is a gift that I will treasure but a gift will never replace what I already have and cherish with you.”
“My, my, some one is awfully brave to use your name like that.” Christopher quietly spoke from behind Victoria a second before the flogger landed across her exposed ass. She jumped at the unexpected pain and bit her lip, swallowing down the yelp that nearly escaped.
Fingers lightly touched her face, tracing down her jaw line before teasing her lip where she had just bitten. The power of her Master rolled over her to crash against that of his cousin’s behind her catching her in a whirlpool of energy. She held her breath trying to steady her racing heart as the flogger landed again with a quick snap.
“You have never spoken my name before, have you?” His fingers continued to trace along her lips slowly. “I think I might actually enjoy hearing it from your lips. Say it again, my pet.”
“Alexander.” One word, breathlessly spoken one second to be replaced by a moan of pleasure as fingers slid between her legs and found their way deep into her wetness.
“Oh, now that made it even more enjoyable to hear. Nicely done Christopher.” Alexander laughed as he watched the pleasure building on Victoria’s face.
Christopher quickened the pace of his fingers causing her to squirm against her restraints. Her hips rocked against his hand as she felt the pressure building within her loins. Her legs were suddenly pulled up and held apart from the front, Alexander’s hands firmly under her thighs holding her still.
“So many things I can do to you with him holding you like that.” The whisper against her ear was filled with the promise of many things unspoken. “I promise you something though, by the time we are both done with you, you will wish you were turned just so you would be able to walk straight.”
The sudden flash of power slammed against her causing her to cry out in pain as tiny flashes of anger hit her then were gone before her cry could finish. “Kitten, I am so sorry.”
“Please don’t do that again.” She begged both of them. “Christopher, my being human is not his choice. Yes, I drink his blood but have not been brave enough to allow the change. Alexander, my Master, do not be angry at him for speaking the truth. Perhaps hearing it from some one outside the house might just do the trick.”
Her smile faded as the blindfold was removed from her eyes and she stared at the serious look on her Master’s face. “Do not tease with such a thing.”
Christopher’s fingers had stopped moving but still remained inside her. She looked over her shoulder as best she could to smile at him then turned back to Alexander. “I have been giving this a lot of thought lately. However, let us all have some fun this night, then we will talk about it when I can walk again.”
With that she began to move her hips against the fingers still in her body. Hands still held her legs up and open and she licked her lips as the excitement swam through the air again. “I don’t know though, Master. Your cousin seems awfully passive. Are you sure I am the only sub here?”
Her Master threw his head back in laughter and stepped away as her words of challenge were replaced with a scream of both pleasure and pain as Christopher’s thick cock pushed forcefully into her tight ass. His hands held her legs where her Master’s had been not a minute before and his growl sent a shiver of fear up her spine. “I will make you regret even thinking that, whore. You want to be mouthy do you?”
His pace quickened and became more forceful. Each thrust sent a shock wave of pain through her that would fade to ecstasy just as quickly. “The only way I stop is when you scream my name.”
Her eyes shot straight to her Master’s, the fear evident in them. She had never called out any one’s name but his and now his cousin risked hurting her if she did not do as he wanted. Would her Master be angry with her? Would he allow her to punished so? He sat on a chair across from her, placing his hands behind his head as he stretched his legs out and watched.
“You spoke a challenge that neither of us will allow to pass.” The flicker of raw lust danced through his eyes as he smiled at her. “I know why you said what you did, however, never accuse either of us of being anything but a master in all we do. Christopher will show you just how wrong your taunting was and perhaps remind you of the reason you wear that collar.”
Christopher continued to assault her ass, his hands digging into her thighs as he held her in place while his hips slammed against her. White hot flashes of pain shot through with each plunge of his cock. The tears began to trickle down her checks as she begged him for mercy. “Please, sir, please forgive me, please ease your strokes.”
Both men laughed at her words. One filled with the humor of watching his favorite pet being punished. The other filled with an unfilled hunger. “You will have mercy when you do as I say!”
Her legs were pulled further apart until she felt as if her skin would rip open. Every muscle in her body ached yet something deep within her burned with desire. She closed her eyes and forced herself to focus not on the stab of pain with each thrust but the crest of pleasure each turned into. She began to moan softly as her arousal intensified and she found the pounding she was taking to be enjoyable.
Pressure began to build within in her, each movement of his hips pushing her closer and closer to the edge of the cliff of ecstasy. The thickness of his cock was wonderful, stretching her tight hole, filling her and making her wince just slightly when he would fully enter her. His pace quickened again becoming more powerful than before, it felt like her soft checks would be bruised from how hard he hit against them.
“Please, sir…” She began to beg him again, her voice breathy from excitement. “Please let me come for you.”
Christopher dug his fingers into her thighs breaking the skin causing half-moon shaped slivers of blood to appear on her. “Scream it!” He growled as he unleashed his fury in her, rocking her against the restraints on her wrists.
Darkness danced at the edges of her mind. The pain brought by his new burst of strength was threatening to rip her from the pleasure her body so craved. Throwing her head back with the onslaught of sensations, Victoria screamed in pleasure, fear, lust and pain. She screamed the one thing that would save her before the darkness consumed her.
“Christopher!”
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