He stepped up to me and kissed me gently on my swollen lips. My eyes dropped closed and I kissed him back thinking it was ending there but as ever my Masters surprised me, Jordan's hands ran slowly down the sides of my arms, tickling and sending chills everywhere, making me feel like laughing and moaning at the same time; a strange combination that had me titillated and confused."I think she likes that, Jor. Do it again," Jack said as he pulled away and laid his mouth against my ear.Jordan did it again and this time I did moan louder laying my head back on Jordan's shoulder. Jack rained kisses down over my neck again until he reached the neckline of my shirt. Then he flipped sides and began kissing back up until he reached my lips that were parted on a gasp. He took that as an invitation and kissed me deeply stealing away what little breath I had from Jordan's soft caresses.I was intrigued by the difference in each man, Jordan's kisses were a sweet, playfully, sensual combination th
I would never in a million years look at myself that way."Yes, you have lived through a horribly abusive situation and came out on the other end even stronger than before. I think instead of asking yourself if you should do this you should ask yourself why you're hesitating, and why you're scared," Mia stated adamantly.I couldn't help but chuckle, "Do you know how much you sound like your mother?""Lizzie, you may be an hour away, but I'll still come down there and kick your butt if you don't watch it," she growled menacingly into the phone.I laughed out loud the sound startling the birds drawing my attention their way. My heart began to race as I looked over to see Jack and Jordan with a heated look on their faces that, from the stance of their bodies, I knew had nothing to do with passion."Mia, I gotta go," I responded and hung up quickly before she even could say goodbye.I walked slowly up to them, my heart still pounding as if I had just gotten done running a marathon, althoug
My mouth dropped at his respectful tone as if he were a sub and the man on the other line was his Dom. I slapped my hand over my mouth to hold back the giggle I felt mounting in my chest. It still threatened to burst as I watched a pained expression begin to appear on his face. He shoved the phone at Jack like it was an adult version of hot potato and Jack held the phone up to his ear looking twice as bad as Jordan."Yes, sir. No, sir. Absolutely not, sir. Yes, sir, I believe you. Like a princess," Jack continued.The panic in his face doubled and he began pulling at his shirt as if it was suddenly extremely uncomfortable. Then he started running his hand through his hair making the loose curls almost frizz out. I lost the fight right then and ran outside, collapsing on the swing laughing until I could barely breathe."That is cruel and unusual punishment, Lizzie," Jordan accused me as he stepped out on the porch his arms crossed over his chest and a look of hostility on his face."I'm
The playroom held a sawhorse, a swing, a chair that had restraints along the arms, and the legs designed to restrain a person at different points or possibly all at once. It had a chain running along the length of the ceiling that dropped down in the middle. I knew this one well, it was a hoist, and it was meant for you to hold your arms over your head and generally went with a spreader bar at the bottom, to keep your legs spread about shoulder-width apart. It was one of Jordan's favorite techniques, he would keep me on the edge for what seemed like hours before he would lay me down on whatever surface he could find and take me from behind. A shiver went through me, and I had to bite my cheek to keep from begging him to do that again.My eyes looked from station to station growing bigger with each and every piece of equipment that I recognized. I looked over to find Jordan and Jack engrossed in a conversation about the carpentry on several of the items. The innovation and imagination t
Jordan just looked up and grinned, "I wanted you to have a pleasant surprise."Jack nodded as if he understood or maybe he agreed it was a pleasant surprise. I wanted to ask but I knew we were in the middle of the scene and one of Jordan's rules was unless it was an emergency, or I didn't understand an order I was not to speak without permission. Jack circled my waist with one of his arms aligning our bodies and I felt his erection rub against me. Helplessly, I pressed back against him wishing adamantly that there were no clothes between us. I wanted to see or touch that wonderful protuberance desperately trying to press its way between my ass cheeks."You like that, don't you?" Jack whispered into my hair.His hot breath tickled my ear, sending goosebumps down my chest and making my already tortured nipples harden even more. I whimpered as the next pluck of Jordan's fingers was even more breathtaking than the first hard twist."Lizzie, I do believe your Master asked you a question?" J
"Punish? Why?" I cried in surprise.Jordan shook his head. "Oh, how quickly you forgot. You left the house without permission and did not tell either one of us where you were going,"I closed my eyes at the reminder of what had occurred before this little trip downstairs. I guess it was too much to hope that they had forgotten it as well, obviously my luck was not that good today."What is my punishment, Sir?" I asked sadly.Jordan's smile went from wicked to downright evil causing a shaft of fear to bloom inside me. I felt Jack stand up behind me and he leaned in close."You are going to walk around naked for the rest of the day. No matter where you go or what you do, you will be undressed."My mouth hit the ground and I immediately started to try to stutter out a protest. We were relatively secluded out here, but it wasn't like no one ever went by the house on the beach side. A single look from Jordan warned me that, if I didn't shut up, then I was going to lose more than just my clo
His face clearly showed the strain it was costing him putting of both my pleasure and his own. I decided to make it even harder hoping he would be able to rush things along. I stared at his swollen cock licked my lips, making it obvious that I could already feel his velvety steel rod across my tongue. I heard him groan as he gripped the base of it hard and I knew it was a desperate attempt to keep himself in check. Pleased that I was getting to him, I continued my own form of torment until I felt a sharp smack across my bottom causing me to squeal and thrash against my bindings. I looked back at Jack standing behind me with an admonishing look on his face."You will stop teasing Jordan, girl. He will not give you what you want, I promise you that. If you don't knock it off, I will make sure that you not only stay naked all day, but considerably frustrated as well," Jack warned.I looked back down, but this time it was to hide the tears in my eyes at his punishment. I never liked a lot
The look on his face was pure anticipation as he stared at my lips were swollen and tender due to how many times that I had bitten them to keep from screaming, crying, and begging.However, this time it wasn't Jack's administrations or Jordan's tempting erection that had me caught off guard. It was his casual usage of an endearment. I did not know if he realized he had called me his love or if he had truly meant it. All I knew was that he had never called me that before and somehow this seemed a lot more meaningful. I stared up at his face trying to find the answer buried deep in his eyes, but no matter how hard I stared I couldn't see anything passed the desire."Open wide," Jordan demanded snapping me out of my musings.This was not the first time I had deep throated him, and it certainly wouldn't be the last. The whole experience was a turn on for me. From the feel of his velvety hard cock rubbing across my tongue. To each ragged breath that he took in whenever I'd play with the fle