Safewords: Davenport and Chiffon (20 page)

She relaxed her grip and was startled when the flow started, almost dropped it, but managed to hold on. She hadn't aimed well though, and liquid splattered the back of the toilet seat. She adjusted it lower, using her thumb to help direct, and the flow slowed to a trickle.

"Don't squeeze,” he said, the slightest edge of frustration in his voice.

"Sorry.” She loosened her hold and the stream returned.

"Not upset, you're learning. That's much better. Pay attention as it slows; make sure you keep it pointed into the toilet."

She watched closely, not wanting to screw up again, and didn't let go when the flow stopped until he took it from her, shaking it off and reaching for the toilet paper, taking a few moments to wipe the seat dry before flushing.

His lips touched her forehead and he pulled away, looking down at her with a gentleness that made her heart flutter. “If I can go while you're holding me, you can go while I rub your back. Sit down and try again, please."

She closed her eyes and searched for inner strength before turning to sit. He situated the plug's tubing and stood beside her, rubbing her back in small, comforting circles. She was surprised when her body actually did as she asked and relaxed enough to allow her bladder to empty. She wiped when finished and stood as Zach flushed the toilet.

He wrapped his arm around her, directing her towards the bed. “I gave you another third of a pump every thirty minutes for several hours after you went to sleep. I'm going to give you a full one now—I'll rub your back and help you deal with the pain, but I want you opened as wide as I can get you by morning."

He dropped to his back on the bed and reached towards her, speaking softly so they didn't wake Brent and Jacob. “Come lay on top of me, so I can hold you through the worst of it."

She draped her body over his, her cheek on his chest, his left arm around her as he grasped the valve. She froze, waiting for the pain, but he said, “Don't tense up. Show me you want to accept this."

She relaxed her muscles, starting at her feet and working her way up, realizing he could feel every miniscule movement, with her arranged over and around his body.

"That's my girl. I love you so much."

She heard and felt it at the same time, the push of air and the stretch as her asshole was enlarged once again. Her muscles tensed and a high-pitched whine escaped her throat.

"Shhhh, I know it hurts. Breathe for me; try not to awaken our friends. The burn has to be incredible by now, but I must ask you to suffer silently. We both need this. Hold onto me, pet, let me help you bear it."

The term of endearment acted as a trigger, and the piece of her that'd been resisting broke apart, allowing her to accept the pain. He talked her through it until she was no longer a quivering mess, but just as she thought she might be able to sleep he said, “If you're okay, I need to use your mouth. Onto your back, head over the edge, pet."

Dana gasped when she turned and the plug didn't shift with her, but she carefully stretched out as Zach stood beside the bed, waiting for her to get into position, his cock above her face as she found the right angle. When she stilled, he aimed into her mouth, sinking into her throat on the first push. She gagged around the thick intrusion, but he held until she stopped gagging, slowly dragging out and pushing back in. She swallowed around him this time, managing to keep the gag reflex from kicking in.

He pulled almost all the way out and paused, which was her signal to get a deep breath. He waited for her lungs to fill before sliding into her throat again, holding.

She hadn't expected him to stretch her ass another time, but he chose that moment to give her a full pump. She would've screamed if she'd been able, but she couldn't make a sound with her throat filled with his cock.

He stayed in forever, until she was close to the point of panic, and when he finally pulled out he barely gave her time to draw more air in before he began fucking her face. She could bring enough in to stay alive, but not enough to satisfy the cells in her body screaming for oxygen.

When at last he reached orgasm she felt warmth on her chest, but was busy gasping air in, trying to re-oxygenate her body. He took his time rubbing his cum into her breasts while her chest heaved as she struggled for air. When she was breathing normally once more, she realized her muscles were accommodating the plug, even with the extra pump, but decided not to compliment him on the way he'd made her forget the pain in her ass.

As promised, he rubbed her back until she drifted off to sleep, her heart floating in bliss with the knowledge that he didn't just want her, he needed to own her, too.

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Dana awakened to gentle nibbles to the back of her neck the next morning, moving her hips backwards into his. A cramp made her breath catch as her ass tried to contract around the plug. “Oh, god. Please tell me you're going to take it out soon."

"Who owns your ass?"

She sighed, goose bumps forming on her arms as she said, “You do, Sir."

Jacob chuckled from the bed next to them. “It's nice to hear it coming from your mouth. You were asleep when we came back to the room last night."

The sound of open hand hitting bare bottom reverberated through the room, and then, “Cheeky boy, give them some time alone."

She felt Zach look up, heard his voice near her ear, sensed his breath as it went by her hair. “If you have no need of him at the moment you can send him over, if you'd like. Dana could probably use a little distraction when I pump this plug in her ass a few more times."

"Oh, please don't. It's been in all night and it's
huge
. Please have mercy."

Instead of answering her, he continued talking to Brent. “I don't care if he uses mouth, hands, or cock—that's up to you."

"Hmmm, I think I'll let him use his cock. Get a condom on Jacob, and go to her. Make sure you have her situated the way Zach needs her."

"Yes, Brent."

"You aren't allowed to come."

She thought he exercised enormous self-restraint by saying, “Yes, Brent” again, with no accompanying sighs. She was glad Zach had only given her the two rules.

"You don't have permission this morning either, Dana."

Her answering moan sounded whiny even to her own ears.

Jacob leaned in and kissed her as Zach continued his torture of the back of her neck, nibbling and licking below her hairline.

When she was sure she'd go crazy with need, Zach spoke softly near her ear. “I'll give it one full squeeze and wait two minutes before doing it again. You'll deal with it for another two minutes and I'll deflate it and remove it. I know you're hurting already, I'm aware this isn't the kind of pain you can easily handle, and I'm about to throw a whole shitload of it at you, but please find a way to survive it. I need to know you want to submit to me bad enough to take it."

Her temper spiked. “I put up with the damned thing all night; I can do it another four minutes."

The room was silent a few heartbeats before Zach calmly said, “Would you like to rephrase that, pet?"

His voice was dangerously soft, but her temper spoke for her yet again. “No, Sir. I stand by my statement."

"I see. You wouldn't be feeling the need to test me, would you?"

She sighed, thought he was probably right, but remembered the rules from the night before and said. “You told me I could say what I wanted last night. Are you retracting that, now?"

"No, I won't retract it—we both know the problem isn't what you said, but how you said it. If you can honestly tell me you weren't testing my authority I'll let it go."

She searched inside of herself and realized she needed him to reassert his authority, to make things right between them again. “I don't want you to let it go. Sir."

His hand caressed her cheek as he said, “You'll hold it four minutes after the second pump instead of two. And I had intended to allow an orgasm before breakfast, but that's not likely to happen now.” He nodded towards Jacob. “Throw your leg over his hip; give him room to get in you."

Dana looked into Jacob's face as she straddled his torso. He wrapped his arms around her, lined up, and began to press the hard length of himself into her. Her eyes rolled back in her head at the sensation, but then her ass exploded in pain and she gave a short scream before stopping it, remembering where they were.

"You can do it, breathe through it and relax,” Jacob said, massaging her back as he continued to slowly move in and out of her. “Feel my cock in you, my hands on you, hear the sound of my voice. Open for him; give him this. He's got his phone set, it'll go off when it's time for your next pump, so you can let go until then, right?"

Zach pushed in on the plug and she squealed in pain again as her body jerked and tensed.

Jacob's voice was soft against her face. “Shhhh, it's his ass, he wants to play with it while it's stretched. Give him this; show him you belong to him."

Dana relaxed her shoulders, nodding, realizing he was right. She felt Zach pushing at the plug again, making it shift around inside of her a little, and moaned in torment as Jacob soothed her through it.

When the alarm went off she thought she'd have a few seconds, but Zach was ready just as it sounded and the stretch screamed through her body almost simultaneously.

She instantly started moving and begging, the burn too intense for her to handle this time, her colon trying to create a bowel movement and cramps setting up—her ass wanting to expel it, but not able to do anything with the size.

Zach put his mouth near her ear. “You
want
to do this for me. You want to hurt for me, to prove to both of us how much you belong to me. You need me to hurt you, and it's gotta be more than you think you can take. Another minute and it would've come out if you hadn't sassed me. You need me to exert my authority, and you'll suffer through another three. Say your safeword and the valve releases immediately, but is that what you want?"

"No, Sir,” she gasped out. “I know we need this, but it's too much,
please
help me."

"We
are
helping you. Can you feel Jacob's cock in you? My fingers on your nipple?"

When his phone finally buzzed Zach was as quick on the release as he'd been on the pump. She came close to orgasming as the air went out, the relief so great, and the power exchange between them setting her libido off in a way nothing else could.

"Don't come, pet. I'd have to find a replacement for the armbinder, and switch which leg goes into the air, but there's nothing to stop me from giving you the rest of the consequences for coming without permission."

She held onto it, but only barely, as he pulled the plug free of her ass.

"Jacob, I'll be fucking her from behind. The bed is the right height for you to stand beside it to get a blowjob. Does that work for you?"

Brent answered. “Yes, it works just fine for him. Ditch the condom Jacob, and stay nice and hard, but don't come. We've got plans for that load of yours, be sure you hold onto it."

Zach piled pillows on the edge of the bed and had Dana shift onto her knees so she was leaning forward with her chest on the pillows, both hands by her side.

"You can use your right hand to hold his dick if you want, as long as it doesn't hurt your shoulder. Spread your knees wider; give me better access, pet."

He took something from Brent and said, “As much as I'd like to surprise you, I need to let you know this won't cause harm. It's lube spiked with cinnamon and ginger oil, and it'll feel like hot pepper sauce, but it's pain without damage, I promise."

Brent spoke from the other side of her, no longer watching from their bed. “Jacob, if you let her mouth come off your cock I'll put a funnel in the head of it and pour his special oil into your peehole, and when we get home you'll go into the jailbird for a month."

Zach added, “And Dana, if you take your mouth all the way off his cock you'll wear a gag every minute you aren't working for the next three days. Small ones, big ones, ring gags, ball gags, bit gags, dental gags, spider gags... I'll have such fun changing them out."

She looked at Jacob and said, “I don't want to wear a gag for the next three days.” He nodded and she saw they were in agreement, knew she could depend on him to help her stay put. He aimed past her lips as Zach's gloved finger probed her ass.

It took a moment for the heat to hit, but when it did, she writhed frantically and tried to scream around Jacob's cock, but he gripped the back of her head, resolutely pushing her onto his length. She caught a glance of Brent masturbating in her peripheral vision, and wondered if he were getting off on the predicament he'd put Jacob in, or on her pain.

The burn was growing exponentially, and she felt Jacob's strength as he held her onto him, forcing into her throat to keep her from screaming as she fought to escape. She sometimes forgot how strong he was, this man who knelt for her. She thrashed and flailed, trying to push off him, but he was too strong, and held her firm. Dana was just along for the ride.

When Zach removed his fingers and drove in with his cock, her body went into full fight mode, her right hand shoving her away from Jacob's leg, her left shoulder shouting at her as she dragged it up and tried to use it, too. Zach wrapped an arm around her hips and increased the pace, the friction adding to the fire until she thought she'd self-combust. She frantically fought them, but Zach just fucked her harder and she had no way to stop him. When he finally pulled out the inferno inside of her continued to blaze, and he kept his arm firmly around her torso, holding her in place and, she realized, protecting her injuries so she hadn't hurt herself while she struggled.

"You can pull out now Jacob. Let's get her turned over."

She heard Brent reminding his slave he couldn't come without permission as Zach gently helped her off the pillows and onto her back. The fire in her ass still burned, and she was so horny she was in danger of a spontaneous orgasm if anyone touched her just right.