Ry removed his fingers, and Jed let out a groan.
“There’ll be something there soon enough, and then let’s see if you groan or scream.”
The tip of a toy touched Jed’s ass. Disappointment coursed through him. He was expecting Ry’s hot cock, not a toy cooled with lube.
Ry pushed the tip in, then pulled it back, and pushed again. The tip of the toy penetrated, but wait a second...another bulbous head stretched his sphincter muscles before slipping through. Only to be followed by another. The head popped in then another ribbed portion stretched him. “What the hell do you have?”
“A new toy,” Ry said with a bit of laughter in his voice. “Remember that nice, black, ribbed vibe we ordered a couple months ago?”
Jed let out a moan. Oh yeah, he remembered it, especially as each ribbed section was pushed into his well-lubed ass. Fuck. Ry rubbed his ass cheeks as he continued to push the toy until it was fully inserted.
Jed’s dick was rock hard in the cock sleeve, and the toy up his ass made him want to squirm and buck, but he knew better. If he started pumping his hips in any manner, Ry would deny him the orgasm he needed. And Jed didn’t want to jack off in the shower. He wanted Ry to relieve him with his special brand of dominance. He needed it.
Vibrations started low in his ass. Jed let out a breath then drew it in sharply when the sleeve on his cock began to suck and tighten. “Shit,” Jed said.
“Did I forget to tell you that I put the stroker on your cock?” There was laughter in Ry’s voice, and Jed gritted his teeth. “The stroker is going to suck your cock. And the vibe in your ass will vibrate to my commands.”
If he could have moved, Jed would have jerked out of the stocks, but he couldn’t. He was stuck, and he was the one who put himself in this position, knowing just how devious Ry could be. He could always safeword out, but what was the fun in doing that? He’d take whatever Ry could dish out and make his Master proud.
“Is that all you have?” he taunted Ry. A foolish thing to do, but they both needed to let off steam after playing with Katie.
“I have more.” Both toys were turned up in intensity, and Jed heard a whoosh of air and then felt the sharp thud of the flogger against his ass.
“Fuck,” he cried out, more in surprise than pain.
“How many strokes shall I give you?” Another thud went across his ass, sending a shot of pleasure directly to his balls. The flogger itself was more of a thud than a sting, but it made him shiver with anticipation.
Heat spread from his ass, to his back and then around to his chest. He wouldn’t last too long, not with both his cock and ass being stimulated, and with Ry flogging him... Another thud and the toys were turned up again.
“I love flogging your ass. I can’t wait to flog you while you fuck Katie,” Ry said, as the tails struck his right ass cheek. Ry had been rotating from left ass cheek to right and back to left. “You’re ass is starting to sway. Are you getting close?”
Close? Hell, Jed was on the verge of climax, but he fought back. He wouldn’t come. Not yet. The toys were turned up again, Jet let out another groan. His cock swelled, and his ass tightened around the toy. It all felt so damn good, so damn right. And he wanted more. He needed more. He needed Ry’s mastery.
Several more thuddy hits had Jed arching his back, pushing his ass farther into the air. His balls were tight and it wouldn’t take much more to push him over the edge. But he wanted to wait until Ry was done with him before he came.
“Ready for more?” Ry asked.
More? What more could there be?
The toys were turned on full. Painful pleasure streaked up and down from his balls to his toes, making him catch his breath. “Shit.”
Ry struck him two more times with the flogger. The last one landed right on the vibe in his ass, and Jed screamed as his orgasm ripped through him. He shot his load into the sleeve.
“Yes. Fuck me, Master. Take your sub. Thrash me, I can take it.” The words tumbled from his lips as his hips pumped, the stroker milking his cock. The toy’s vibrations slowed until they stopped. Then the vibe in his ass was turned off. Jed lay in the stocks, trying to get control of his breathing. Ry groaned and sticky warmth shot over his back and ass. Heavy breathing filled the room for several minutes.
“You are so vocal when you come, and I love it.” Ry pulled the vibe out, removed the stroker from his cock, and slid the shelf back into place.
Jed lay limp in the stocks, still trying to catch his breath. His ass burned, but his cock was sated for the moment. A warm wash cloth swept over his back and ass. A cap popping had him jerking his head up. No, Ry couldn’t think of fucking his ass now.
Jed was too on edge and wouldn’t be able to handle it. He opened his mouth to shout out his safeword when Ry’s palms began caressing his ass cheeks.
“Your ass is red, and there are a few welts from the flogging. The cream will help draw out the redness and minimize any pain.”
Jed’s muscles relaxed as Ry lovingly stroked the cream into his skin. When he was finished, the stock was lifted. Jed rolled his shoulders as Ry rubbed his legs and thighs before helping him to his feet.
Jed pulled Ry into a hug, enjoying the heat of Ry’s skin against his. “I needed that. Thank you, my friend, my Master.”
“You are the perfect sub, Jed.” Ry’s arms tightened around him. “I appreciate your submission.” Ry took a step back. “How about we shower and then we call it a night.”
“Fine with me.” Jed stretched. “Besides, I’m sweaty and so are you.” He took several steps then glanced over his shoulder. Ry stood by the stocks with a pensive look on his face.
Jed strode over to Ry. “You didn’t do anything I didn’t want.” He clasped Ry on the shoulder.
“I lost control.”
“You didn’t.”
“Jed, your ass was bright red. I raised welts. You’re going to be sore.”
Jed tightened his fingers on Ry’s shoulder. They’d had this conversation before. “You’re a Dominant, Ry, we both know that. You get a little forceful but you never go over the limit.”
“What if I get carried away with Katie? She’s not ready for that.”
“I’m here to help you, remember?” He slipped his arm round Ry’s shoulders. “Let the past go, you’re no longer that out of control teenager.” Jed maneuvered Ry to the door.
“I need to clean up down here.”
“I’ll do it. Go get in the shower, and I’ll join you shortly.” For once Ry didn’t argue with him, which told Jed just how much Ry was in his own head right now. And that wasn’t always a good thing.
Once, just once, Ry had gotten carried away with the flogger with Jed. He hadn’t injured Jed eight years ago. He’d only caused some discomfort, but nothing that required medical attention. All these years later, Ry was still paying the price. Jed had tried before to get Ry to understand he liked it when they played a little on the edge of pain and pleasure. When Dominant Ry really let go. But Ry was afraid of hurting him, of causing him injury.
Now he just had to get Ry to understand he didn’t mind. An argument for another day. Jed cleaned up the equipment and headed upstairs. He slipped in the shower behind Ry and pulled the big man to him so Ry’s back pressed against Jed’s chest. And Ry let Jed hold him until the water was cold and even after they climbed into bed.
Chapter Four
Katie sat in her car the next night, staring out the windshield. She still had a full ten minutes before she needed to be inside the house and in the dungeon. She squirmed in her seat.
“Damn.” The word slipped past her lips as her pussy twitched from her movement. She’d been swearing off and on all day, thanks to those balls in her core. Even sleeping last night had been a pain. Well, not real pain, but pleasurable pain.
And she still wasn’t sure how she felt about following Ry and Jed’s commands. In the bedroom, yes, but her wearing toys outside of their play time? She hadn’t expected it and yet she hadn’t said her safeword. Confusion filled her. Logic said nothing outside the bedroom or the dungeon, but her heart wanted to make Ry and Jed proud of her.
Ry had mentioned training, and it wasn’t a foreign concept to her. She understood about sub training from Dr. Pam and her classes and later had seen it in some of the clubs she’d visited. But until Ry mentioned it last night, she hadn’t even thought about it for herself.
Even with the toy inside her and keeping her on edge, she’d visited several office spaces today to see how they would work for her accounting business. It had taken all her will power to walk around the offices, checking everything out. The balls rubbed up against her pussy walls, making her clit tingle. She had clenched hard to keep the balls inside of her.
She had held out from calling either Ry or Jed. They knew darn well what those balls were going to do to her. But she also wanted them to be proud of her for not calling them. Heck, she’d bet her next paycheck they had expected another call from her.
A sigh left her lips. There wouldn’t be a next paycheck unless she found office space. What she saw today was a little out of her financial reach right now. She’d have to figure something out soon because sitting in Gran’s kitchen was not exactly the best way to attract clients.
Glancing at her watch, she had five minutes left. No time like the present. Scooping her purse and keys up, she carefully climbed out of her car and slowly walked to the front door. A note was stuck to the thick oak.
“The door is open. We’ll make sure you have a key tonight before you leave.”
Turning the handle, she pushed the door open and stepped in, listening. Nothing. The house was silent. Katie closed the door and locked it before setting her purse and keys down on the foyer table. She made her way to the dungeon.
After punching in the code, she descended down, each step carefully measured so not to lose control of the balls inside her. Once in the dungeon, she crossed over to the bed. Tonight they had laid an outfit out. She’d wondered when they would dress her up. Buck up. She wanted them to know they weren’t making a mistake with her.
She shed her clothes and put them away before going into the bathroom. She climbed into the shower and pulled the clear plastic curtain. Not much privacy there. She twisted the knobs turning on the water, then she went through the routine Ry and Jed told her about the other night. She cursed when the balls almost slipped out of her. If she wasn’t a submissive, payback would be a bitch. After drying off, she padded back to the bed, and picked up the laid out clothing.
“Shit,” she whispered. This wasn’t clothing, and she might as well be naked. She closed her eyes for a moment, praying for patience. She slipped the panties on, wincing as the balls within her pussy shifted together from one side to the other. There was no crotch, only lace that went around her legs and her waist. The bra wasn’t much more concealing as her nipples and breasts were totally bare.
She bit her lip. All part of the training, she reminded herself. She strode over to the mat and took her position. Arms behind her back, legs apart, and staring straight ahead at the wall. It wasn’t easy, keeping those balls in her core with her legs apart. She kept tightening her pussy muscles to keep them in, grateful now for all those Kegel exercises Dr. Pam encouraged her to do.
The sound of the door opening had her stiffening. The tell-tale footfalls down the stairs, then quiet as they stepped onto the padded flooring. Katie breathed through her nose and out her mouth, trying not only to calm her racing heart, but to keep herself from demanding they take these balls out.
“Good job today, Kitty Kat,” Jed said, walking in front of her.
“God, you’re beautiful, sweetheart.” Ry joined him.
Her gaze went from Ry to Jed and then lowered to their erect cocks before taking in their sculpted abs, their bare chests, and finally to their faces. Oh, man they were ready to go. And so was she.
“How many times did the balls fall out today?” Ry asked.
“Twice, Sir Ry.”
His eyebrows rose. “Only twice?”
“Yes, Sir Ry.” She fought not to shift from one foot to the other, not only because the balls would shift and it would disappoint her Sirs, but because it wasn’t going to take much to make her orgasm.
“And how many times did you come today, Kitty Kat?”
Katie bit her lip as her face grew warm. “Five times, Sir Jed.” She cursed each time her body took over. And she cursed them for being so diabolical.
Grins broke out on the men’s faces, and Katie’s heart leapt. Oh, they were planning something for her all right.
“And what did we tell you not to do?” Ry asked.
“You told me not to come, Sir Ry.”
“Did you masturbate?” Jed asked.
“No, Sir Jed. The balls caused each climax I had.”
Oh, but how she wanted to touch herself, to rub her clit, to make herself orgasm if only to relieve the pressure building in her pussy, but she hadn’t. Not that it mattered, because each time she climaxed, the want, the need, only got worse.
The men looked at each other then back at her, Jed stepped in front of her. He took her by the arms and walked her backward until her butt hit what felt like a padded table, and he moved behind her.
Ry took position in front of her, grasping her waist and lifting her. Jed’s arms came around, sliding under her legs with his palms on her thighs, and he pulled her legs apart. Katie had to lean against Jed or she’d fall. Her pussy was on display for Ry.
“Her pussy is nice and rosy, Jed.” Ry stepped closer until she could feel his body heat. “And smells delicious.”
Ry slipped two fingers into her wet pussy, and Katie squealed. Oh, God, her pussy contracted around his fingers. If he moved them just right or touched her clit, she was going to climax again.
She tried to keep still, but her hips shifted up, trying to get pressure on her clit. Ry frowned, and his fingers curled within her pussy. The balls popped out into his palm, making a clanking sound. Ry removed his fingers, and Katie breathed a sigh of relief.
“You’re clit is red and inflamed, Katie. I think it needs some relief.” Ry lowered his head.
“No, Ry,” she yelled before she thought better of it.