She closed her eyes and thought about Master Kingston. How did she feel about him? He’d done what he said, in that he’d fucked her ass and his friend had fucked her cunt. Neither of them had used condoms. But she really felt, however crazy it might seem, that she could trust him. Should trust them. Could trust this entire community.
The idea of a strong and capable man taking charge of her life appealed to her. She’d enjoyed hiking and traveling. Not being tied to a schedule or a job. But she was ready now to settle down, get a job and an apartment. She still didn’t really know what she wanted to do, so going to college was a waste of time. It’d be better if she just got a job. She was reasonably certain Nevis had said the company business was transportation. Surely they must have need of office workers? Someone to enter data, file papers, make the coffee? She could do all that. Transportation. Maybe she could even learn to drive a truck. She wouldn’t mind doing that. Or flying the helicopter. Now that would truly be fun! But she thought that to fly a chopper a person needed hundreds of hours of pilot training, so that was out. She didn’t even have any money for one lesson, never mind hundreds.
“Come on.”
The words, spoken right by her head, caused Andorra to come out of her thoughts fast. She jumped to her feet and followed Master Kingston out of the room. He led her all the way up the stairs to his apartment again, and into the bedroom.
“You are never to wear clothing in our presence. Undress, slave, and remain naked.”
The room was warm enough. She shouldn’t be too uncomfortable naked, she supposed, stripping out of her clothing for what seemed like the millionth time this day.
“Is your ass sore?” asked Master Kingston.
“Inside, a bit. Outside, no, Master.”
“What if I said we were going to double fuck you again right now?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Even though it’s sore?” asked Raleigh.
“Yes, Master.”
“First we’ll play a game to arouse you. Lie on your face on the bed. Stretch your arms and legs wide apart.”
Andorra did as she was told and found her wrists and ankles handcuffed to the bedposts and a blindfold covering her head. She felt a flash of fear, then reminded herself that she needed to trust these men, and forced herself to take some big deep breaths.
She wondered why she was drawn to these two men, scarcely more than strangers. Raleigh was kind and considerate. Kingston very dominant, yet she knew underneath his harsh words he was watching her and wouldn’t really hurt her. There was a link between them. A bond she couldn’t quite explain. Or maybe it was just that they were very delicious eye-candy and gave her great orgasms. The best orgasms she’d ever had.
Hands stroked her back and ass. She was certain the rougher, more demanding pair belonged to Master Kingston and the more gentle, but larger pair, to Raleigh. Or Master Raleigh she supposed she should call him.
The first few strikes with the whip brought tears to her eyes then she relaxed into the punishment as the heat from the narrow stripe on her ass spread into her body warming her, making her ready to accept a cock inside her again. Her pussy creamed with readiness as a flogger began punishing her back, laying stripes on her shoulders and thighs. And then fingers were in her ass, more gentle this time and thickly coated with gel, stretching her, softening her tissues.
Her feet were uncuffed and her legs lifted as a man crawled between them, touching her ass, her pussy, her clit in a teasing, yet arousing sequence. Finally her handcuffs were removed, and Master Kingston pulled her onto her side and placed his mouth over her breast. She grasped his shoulders as he sucked and licked her breast, taking the entire areola into his mouth and sucking hard. When he did bite her nipple it brought nothing but pleasure, causing cream to pour from her pussy in readiness.
He lifted her upper leg and slammed his cock into her cunt, grabbing her hips and pushing himself deep as he’d done earlier. Only when his balls were rammed hard against her body did he stop.
Master Raleigh moved in behind her, pressing his cock at her rear entry. Andorra wasn’t sure whether it was the way he’d prepared her, or simply because she’d already had anal sex today, but his cock slipped in fairly easily and although it burned a little it didn’t hurt as much this time. He wiggled and thrust deeper inside her, until he was resting firmly against her back.
Master Kingston’s fingers bit into her hips as he held her exactly where he wanted her. Master Raleigh’s hands were more gentle as they guided her. The two men began a movement where one withdrew as the other pushed in. Andorra felt the tension in her body rising exponentially with the actions of the men. One or the other of them was always driving deeper inside her, arousing her, making her desperate for that little bit extra that would help her to come.