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Chapter 10

Penulis: Desiree Holt
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Dallas laughed. "Oh, man, she is so right for this."

Suddenly the thin filament of the whip cracked on her exposed anus, not nearly as stinging as the spankings but ten times more erotic. She jumped slightly, but Pete held her firmly in place. Then the whip snapped again. And again. And again. She lost count of how many times because she was so totally hot she could only think of some way to find relief. Her heart was racing and her pulse pounding as she tried to anticipate each touch, lift into it, make it harder, sharper. Her ass was on fire and she wanted to turn up the temperature even more.

Pete bent his head to her again. "Are you ready to come, princess?"

Was she? Oh, god she was more than ready.

He kissed both cheeks of her ass, then slid his hands down to her cunt and opened her wide. In a moment she felt the familiar touch of the bullet buzzing around her labia, then on her clit, then inside her. She tried to hunch again.

"Ask me," Pete ordered.

She gritted her teeth. "Please let me come. Please."

"Come, princess. Come for us.."

She felt a heated dildo slide all the way into her vagina then the bullet settled on her clit and the speed increased. In seconds she was flying, her body convulsing, fighting the restraints as the dildo moved in and out of her in rapid strokes. Pete slid his thumb into her anus, massaging the burning tissues, Dallas continued to stimulate her anus with the whip and she screamed with a release that threatened to tear her apart.

At last her body was quiet and she lay dragging air into her lungs. Hands released her manacles, the bench lowered and she was turned over, still gasping, a fine sheen of perspiration covering her skin.

"It's a pleasure to watch you come, Tracie." Dallas's deep voice. He leaned down and sucked a nipple into his mouth.

On the other side of her Pete took the other nipple and they began to suckle in unison.

Someone's hand, she couldn't tell whose, cupped her mound and speared two fingers down the length of her slit.

"God, she's wetter than the river." Dallas. "You are one lucky bastard."

"She's a rare find." Pete's voice was warm and soft. "Relax, princess. We're going to cool you down."

He sat down on the bench and pulled her into his lap, his hand stroking her arm in a soothing movement. Tracie could feel his swollen cock pressing against her. She wanted to feel it inside her, but she knew the routine by this time. Only when she was practically begging for it would Pete finally give in and fuck her. Making her come in a variety of interesting ways always increased the strength of his arousal.

He rubbed his hand over her buttocks. "A little sore, princess?"

"Not bad."

He reached to the table next to them and put a glass of wine in her hands. "A little treat, but don't spill."

She felt hands - Dallas's - massing her breasts while she drank her wine, and One of Pete's hands stroking the top of her cunt with a gentle touch.

"We're gonna make that little ass feel better right now." He took her wine glass and set it aside, then arranged her across his knees.

Dallas kneeled down beside them with a jar in his hand and began applying a soothing balm to the tormented skin.

Tracie couldn't help sighing with pleasure.

"Like the oil, this is my own stuff," he told her. "Works better than anything that's for sale commercially. That very sweet ass should feel cool in just a minute or two."

The movement of his hand was so soothing, and Pete's hand stroking her back so calming, she closed her eyes. She might have drifted off to sleep if she hadn't felt hands separating the cheeks and Dallas plunging the balm into the hot tissues of her rectum. Whatever he used took away the burning sensation almost instantly. But he didn't remover his finger, just kept sliding it in and out in a gentle rhythm. She could feel the tremors starting again in her pussy.

Pete trailed his fingers along her spine. "I can feel your body, princess. Are you getting hot again?" He chuckled. "What a prize you've turned out to be. Well, I guess we'd better do something about this."

She felt Dallas pull his finger from her ass and Pete turning her over, picking her up and laying her on the bench on her back. He removed the blindfold and stretched her hands over her head to fasten the cuffs around her wrists. Then Dallas appeared at her feet, holding something in his hands. The thigh spreader.

"Remember this from last night, princess?" Pete asked. "We're going to show Dallas how well you took to it."

He oiled her skin just as he'd done the night before, rubbing it into her labia and her vagina as well. Then he locked the clamps around her thighs, spreading her wide open, and fastened the other manacles around her ankles. Tracie could see both men staring at her hungrily and realized just having them look at her like this was more of a turn-on than she'd ever thought it could be. And she didn't consider herself an exhibitionist!

Dallas picked up the rod with the feathers on it from the nearby table and she caught her breath as he began to run it lightly over her clit, her body aroused once again.

Pete knelt beside her, his fingers rubbing and tugging on a hardened nipple. "Would you like to come again, princess?"

She nodded, then remembered his orders. "Oh, god, yes."

"All right. And this time I have some special treats for you."

Dallas continued his movements with the feathers. Pete was right. He was a master at using it. Her clit felt as if it was on fire and her cunt screamed for something to fill it.

Then Pete was back, holding two things. "I promised Dallas you'd suck his cock later, so here's something for that wonderful mouth to practice on." He held up a fake cock, and her eyes widened as she realized it was made of chocolate. Pete grinned. "Yup. Your favorite food. Hold it and suck on it and it will melt away."

"Mmm, yum.." This pleasure principle thing has a lot of good points. She opened her mouth and Pete slid the cock inside.

"Tonight, we're going to give you your dream about being fucked by two men at the same time."

Dallas loomed at her feet. "We're going to have a little rehearsal first." He held up a u-shaped tube. "Would you like that?"

At her nod, he spread lubricant on one end, and then with Pete helping him, slid one end into her cunt and the lubed one into her ass. He looked at Tracie for a sign that she was okay, and she nodded.

"Okay, then. Here we go."

The minute he touched a button she realized it was a dual vibrator. Buzzing sensations began in her ass and her pussy and vibrated through her body. At the same time Pete and Dallas knelt on either side of her, each taking a nipple in his mouth, and Pete reached down to take her clit between thumb and forefinger.

Tracie felt fire racing through her and the first flutter of an orgasm building low in her stomach. But just as it was beginning to roll through her body, Dallas reached down and switched off the vibrator. She couldn't even moan with the chocolate cock in her mouth, now melting and running down her throat and the sides of her face.

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