Jessica's Breakdown [Journey of a Thousand Miles 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (14 page)

Stopping, Chase cupped her cheek and she looked up into his deep, blue eyes. “Remember, you can trust us, Jess. We only want to pleasure you. If you say red, we’ll stop whatever we’re doing.” He looked almost as scared as she felt and Jessica smiled at him, wanting him to know that she really did want to be here with them.

“Yes, Sir.”

Kissing her quickly, Chase positioned her near the bed. “Put your hands above your head and grab the bar above you,” he said and Jessica finally looked up for the first time.

She had thought he would put her on the bed, but he surprised her, keeping her on her toes like any good Dom. Walking around her, he helped her to raise each arm, securing her wrists to the bar using the rope. Next, he tied a length of soft rope to each ankle, spreading her legs wide and securing them to the floor.

Looking around the room, Jessica spotted a mirror and stared at her reflection. At first, her eyes looked frightened, and Jessica wondered if she could really do this, but she was caught off guard about how truly beautiful she felt.

“Look how sexy she is,” Chase said, gliding his hand down her body as he walked around her, inspecting her.

“She’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” Beau agreed, walking to the edge of the bed and sitting down, getting a full frontal view of her.

“How are you feeling, sweetie?” Chase asked.

“I’m okay,” she said looking from one brother to the other.

“That doesn’t answer my question, Jessica, and you once again forgot to address me properly,” Chase said sternly, and Jessica bit her lip. She had to remember her role in the playroom.

“I feel a little anxious, but overall I’m good, Sir.”

“Tell me something, sweet sub. What would you do to someone who didn’t address you properly?” Arching a brow, he crossed his arms across his chest and waited for her to answer. He looked like he expected her to lie, but Jessica knew exactly what she would do.

“Give a small punishment as a reminder, Sir.”

“What kind of punishment?”

“Um, a spanking or a few lashes from the flogger, Sir.”

“Hmmm…well then, we need to punish you.”

“Yes, Sir.” She cringed, knowing that he was right. She wouldn’t have let a sub get away with anything, even if that sub was a newbie.

Trembling now, Jessica waited for Chase to decide what her punishment should be. It had been a long time since she had experienced a punishment, and she wondered if she would be able to take it gracefully like she had in the past. Looking down at the ground, she tried to calm her rapid breathing the best she could.

Hearing one of the large closet doors being opened, Jessica jerked her head up and watched as Chase touched each torture tool. He grabbed a black flogger, a paddle, and a riding crop. Stalking back toward her, he showed her each tool, one by one. When he reached her, Chase stood behind her and Jessica flexed her muscles waiting for the first lash. When nothing happened, she panted, feeling completely lost.

She felt the flogger touch her skin and she jerked, trying to move away, but she couldn’t. He took his time, moving the leather strands over her skin, caressing her, and Jessica found herself relaxing her muscles once more. Walking around her body, he left no skin untouched by the flogger.

When he was out of sight once more, Jessica heard the flogger rushing through the air before she felt it hit her upper back. The leather strands hit her skin harder this time, making a loud thud noise, and she knew that he was warming her up. It didn’t hurt. It felt soft with a small stinging sensation.

Chase was well practiced. He knew exactly what to do and how to flick his wrist to change the sensations. The hits became harder, more precise, and Jessica closed her eyes and focused on the feelings. He warmed up her ass, her upper back, and even flicked his wrist to hit the sides of her breasts. It was erotic and wonderful. A nice, warm tingling sensation spread throughout her body and Jessica moaned, feeling her pussy gush.

After a little while, Jessica felt Chase’s hands rub up and down her body, letting her know that he was finished with the flogger, but not quite done with her.

Standing in front of her, Chase ran a hand down her body to her center. Avoiding her clit, he slid a hand between her thighs and sank a finger into her pussy with a firm thrust that shook her body.

Jessica bit her lip to hold back a cry, but couldn’t smother her moan. Her toes curled and she held her body slack, not wanting to disappoint him. He pressed against her pussy walls and moved his finger inside her with a firm touch, holding her gaze with his the entire time he explored her.

Tightening her pussy on his finger as her orgasm raced toward her, Jessica tried to prevent it, knowing that if she climaxed without permission, he would punish her again. She tried to stop it, to hold herself steady, but she knew she was fighting a losing battle. Never before had she been this close to climax without more pain, but Beau and Chase seemed to have the power to bring her there.

Staring at Chase and feeling his fingers fucking her, her body wouldn’t listen. Trembling with need, her body tightened, and her breath came out in gasps as the pressure built. She stiffened, sucking in a breath at the powerful wave inside her. Throwing her head back, Jessica yelled as she came, “Chase! Oh my God!”

Her pussy clamped down tight and her whole body shook with the intensity of her orgasm. Her legs trembled uncontrollably and she knew that if she wasn’t tied up, she would’ve fallen to the floor. Strong hands untied her wrists and her legs in fast rapid motions. Opening her eyes, Jessica tried to hold herself upright as both Beau and Chase rubbed her wrists, helping the blood to flow back.

“I barely even touched you and you climaxed. Bad girl.” Chase shook his head and Jessica already knew what was coming next, another punishment. “You should know, having lived in this lifestyle, that you must ask for permission. Your orgasms, your pleasure, it all belongs to us now,” he said with an icy tone that scared her, and Jessica nodded her head. She knew that she disappointed him and she wished like hell that she had more control over her body.

Beau pulled over a comfortable-looking spanking bench and Jessica’s bottom clenched. “Climb up and spread your legs wide.” Jessica followed his orders, lying down against the soft material. “Scoot back to the edge.” She did what he told her to do, moving her body down the bench. “Perfect, we want to be able to have access to your pussy and your ass. Have you ever had anything in this ass?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“A cock, butt plug, dildo, vibrator, what?” Beau asked, running his hands over her ass.

“A butt plug and a vibrator, Sir.”

“Good, then it won’t be a shock when I push this plug in your ass. We need to stretch you, baby. We want to take you together.” She felt cold lube being drizzled on her ass and Jessica jerked, trying to move away. She didn’t get far, though. Beau wrapped his arm around her waist, holding her in place.

“Spread her cheeks for me, Chase,” Beau said in an amused tone, and Jessica leaned her forehead against the bench.

Feeling two hands on either side of her ass cheeks, he gripped her and spread them. She winced, feeling the skin pulled tight. Shaking, she took steady breaths, knowing that she needed to relax her muscles if she didn’t want the butt plug causing her pain. She felt vulnerable and exposed, but knew that both Beau and Chase cared about her and wouldn’t do anything to hurt her.

She wanted them to take her, touch her, and give her the pain she craved. It was what she needed, even though she rejected that part of herself for so many years. A large, lubed finger pressed against her puckered hole and forced its way inside her. Holding onto the sides of the bench, Jessica struggled to relax against the amazing sensations running through her body. She felt owned and she desperately wanted them to press her limits.

Beau began to move his finger, circling it, pressing it against the walls of her anus. Remaining still proved difficult, and Jessica knew she was fighting another losing battle. As if he knew her thoughts, he pulled his finger back out and dribbled more lube onto her.

“Take a deep breath and push out. I’m going to put this plug in you and then I’ll finish punishing you for coming.” She felt the cold metal of the plug touch her ass as he pushed it in. The widest part of the plug pinched and burned. It had been a really long time since she had anything inside her ass. Once the largest part of the plug made it past the tight ring of muscle, she collapsed fully onto the bench.

“Good job. You didn’t complain once. I’m really proud of you, baby. Now, for your spanking, I’m going to give you a choice, since you were so good. You can either choose my hand or the paddle,” Beau praised, rubbing both of his hands on her ass.

“Your hand, Sir,” she answered quickly, wanting him to touch her. She hated having anything between their bodies.

“Okay. Count to twenty,” Beau said right before his hand came down on her ass. She squealed, even though it hadn’t been that hard.

“One, Sir,” she said, readjusting herself on the bench. She held on to the metal handles tightly, knowing that the slaps would get harder as he progressed.

He alternated, slapping the other cheek. Back and forth he went. The intensity was building and Jessica started to move, rubbing her clit against the bench. She was wet and horny, even though Chase had given her an orgasm only minutes ago. With each smack she counted, never once missing a number, and as they got closer to twenty, the hits got harder and harder. Her ass burned and she knew that she would be wearing his handprint for a while.

Slap
“Seventeen, Sir.”
Slap
“Eighteen, Sir.”
Slap
“Nineteen, Sir.”
Slap
“Twenty, Sir.” Tears stung her eyes and Jessica opened her mouth, exhaling loudly as the tears fell down her cheeks. It had been a long time since she had felt any sort of pain from another person, and the reality that both Chase and Beau were doing it made her feel better. Her body shook and she let the tears fall silently.

Rubbing her bottom, Beau moved to the side of her and helped her to sit up. She felt dizzy and leaned against him for support. Wrapping his arms around her, he held her and rubbed her back. That simple gesture made her cry harder. The release of emotion was what she needed to help her feel.

“Shhh, I’ve got you, baby. It’s okay.” He rocked her slowly and Jessica calmed down.

Flattening herself against his chest, Jessica bent forward and touched her lips to his, pushing her tongue against his to gain entrance. She could taste her own salty tears and wondered if he could as well. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she leaned into him, brushing her tongue over his. He quickly stripped away her control of the kiss and she followed his lead. Beau wrapped his arms around her tighter, sweeping her mouth with his tongue and exploring with a passion and dominance that took her breath away.

She loved every minute of it and knew that she wouldn’t want to live her life without their dominance.

Picking her up into his arms, Beau carried her across the room to the bed. His cock was hard, pushing against his jeans, begging for release. When he reached the bed, Chase was already there, his arms open, ready to take their woman. He knew that they needed to spend some time with her, touching her and calming her down before they could take her together. Already, in such a short amount of time, she had opened up completely, letting her emotions out.

It seemed that all three of them needed to be a part of the lifestyle to feel whole. Stripping off his clothes, Beau climbed onto the bed behind her and laid his head on her back.

“I want my mouth on your pussy, baby,” Chase whispered. He rolled Jessica onto her back and Beau moved out of the way.

Propping himself up on one arm, he watched his brother tenderly kiss Jessica. He moved down her body, placing openmouthed kisses all the way down to her pussy. Turning her head, Jessica stared at him while Chase’s mouth connected with her pussy. Her mouth opened in a silent scream and she reached out a hand, touching his chest. It was the most erotic thing he had ever seen.

“Oh, God,” she whined, shifting her hips. Beau licked his lips, wishing that her juices were in his mouth.

Moving closer, Beau fondled her breasts as he watched her respond to his brother. “Does his mouth feel good, baby?” he asked as her moans filled the room.

“You’re so beautiful.” Leaning down, Beau lowered his mouth to hers, his tongue sweeping possessively inside. He could tell she was close. She clung to him and moved her hips, fucking his brother’s mouth.

Pushing on his shoulders, Jessica whimpered, and he looked down, watching as Chase pulled away from her cunt. “I want her to come on my cock,” he said and Beau understood completely.

Chase lay down, reached around and grabbed Jessica, forcing her to straddle him. He grabbed the base of his cock and held the head at her pussy entrance. In one smooth stroke, he pushed inside her and Jessica screamed, grinding her hips, forcing him deeper. Beau moved in behind her, holding onto her hips and helped her to fuck his brother.

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Her nails dug into Chase’s biceps and she moved on him, fucking his hard length. She felt his cock stretching her and she hoped that she would be able to handle them both. She wanted Beau and Chase at the same time, but she felt full already.

Turning her head, she looked at Beau, “I want you inside me.”

“Do you think you can handle us both?” he asked, a look of concern on his face.