“Use your other hand as well.” That was Raleigh’s voice. He must be there, too, and evidently he could see her even though she couldn’t see him.
Her nipples were aching already from the weight of the clips being on all day. She was more than ready to have them taken off, but knew she had to wait for her Master to decide the time was right. She trusted Master Kingston not to leave them on for so long her nipples would be injured, but also understood he might choose to leave them there long after she wanted them gone. She supposed that was part of this test. To see if she trusted him enough not to take them off until she was given permission to do so.
“Get on your hands and knees and show your ass to the camera. Keep your legs wide apart so I can see your cunt as well,” ordered Master Kingston.
Andorra turned herself around and wiggled her ass at the camera, making sure her legs were spread as instructed. She wondered if the men were naked. Was that why the camera only showed Master Kingston’s face? Because they were naked and perhaps masturbating as they watched her? She liked that thought, the concept of them masturbating as she displayed herself for their enjoyment.
“Now lie on your back and play with both nipples. Pull the jewelry, find that delicious edge between pain and pleasure,” ordered Master Kingston.
Andorra thought her nipples were pretty much on the edge already but stroked and teased her hot, taut buds as instructed, tugging gently on the jewelry. Once again both dildos began to pulse, sending her need screaming higher and higher.
“Rub your nipples. Harder, faster.”
“I might not be able to prevent myself from coming.”
“You will wait until I give you permission. Now massage your breasts. Pull harder on the jewelry,” thundered Master Kingston.
“Look at all that cream coming from her cunt,” said Raleigh.
Andorra was surprised she had any cream left. It seemed like she’d been wet and needy most of the day. She desperately wanted to come and had to grit her teeth and touch herself gently or she knew she’d explode.
“Do you want to climax?” Master Kingston’s voice was now soft and seductive.
“Yes, Master.”
“Beg me.”
“Please, Master, let me orgasm.”
“Again.”
“Please, Master Kingston. Let me come.”
“Very well, but you must pinch your tits as hard as you can.”
Andorra was desperate to orgasm so she did as he ordered, pinching her aching nubs with both fingers. The pain was fierce and sharp, driving through her and making her head ache, but it was immediately followed by a hard orgasm rolling through her body. She fell back onto the bed letting her body shake with release as her eyes, flipped shut and her mouth hung open while she gasped for air. It was several minutes later when she noticed the dildos in her ass and cunt had stopped buzzing. She sat up and looked at the computer screen. The camera had pulled back a little way and both Master Kingston and Master Raleigh were there watching her.
“Is there anything you want, Andorra?” asked Raleigh.
“I have a question. Is it okay to shower with the chastity belt on? I didn’t know if I could or not.”
“Yes, you can. You won’t damage it,” answered Master Kingston.
“Any other questions?” Raleigh’s voice was soft and gentle, as seductive and wicked as rich dark chocolate.
“Please may I take the nipple clamps off? My nipples are really sore and aching.”
“You may have them off overnight to sleep, but you must put them on again tomorrow morning, understand?”
“Yes, Master. Thank you.”
The computer screen went blank and Andorra wondered how he managed to operate the webcam from his end only. Then she shrugged and sat up to remove the nipple jewelry. Then she’d take a shower and hope to figure out how to wash herself around the chastity belt.
How the hell did those women in the olden days manage to wear these things for years until their husbands got home from the crusades?
* * * *
Raleigh was awake and about early the next morning. He knew Andorra would be theirs very soon now, and he wanted to plan a special time when he and Kingston would demonstrate their wolves to her. She was coping brilliantly with her test and it wouldn’t be long before Kingston was forced to recognize that he had nothing to fear from her and to welcome her as their mate. Raleigh could hardly contain his excitement at the thought. So the best way to deal with the anticipation was to plan the scene where they would transform into their wolves and show themselves to their mate.
They needed a relatively private place for that, but most of the mountain was private. Most people who lived here didn’t hike around outside very often. They might walk to the other hot spring perhaps, or to the Monster Cave, or to a very steep section of the cliffs where some of them liked to go rock climbing, but few people idly walked around. So he had to avoid the more populated areas—or areas people might visit—and find a nice private place just for the three of them.