They stepped back, each holding onto the article of clothing they liked the most, Dustin the red top and Mick the black leather skirt. Their hungry gazes went up and down her entire body.
“Fuck, she’s gorgeous. Have you ever seen anyone more beautiful in all your life, Mick?” Dustin asked.
“Never. Let’s display her on the St. Andrew’s Cross to get the best look at our sub.”
They led her to the big X.
“Give me your left hand, sub,” Dustin ordered.
She obeyed, anxiously waiting for what they had in store for her.
He put a cuff around her wrist, snapping it to the chain dangling from the top of the cross. Mick took her other hand and did the same. Dustin pulled her thong off and then they both knelt down and fastened her ankles to the bottom of the X. She was positioned facing them with her back to the cross. They held all the power and that made her want them all the more.
Once again, they stepped back, and she could see the look of admiration on their faces, which pleased her so very much.
Dustin brought out his cell phone and snapped a picture. “Gorgeous.”
Heat rolled through her like wildfire. They think I’m beautiful.
“A little music is in order to set the mood.” Dustin ran his finger over his cell’s screen and “Fire It Up” began to play.
“That music will really get me in the mood, Masters.”
“Us, too, baby.” Dustin ran his hand over her breasts, inciting a tremble throughout her body.
Mick reached into his satchel. “You’re going to love this, sweet sub.”
“I know I will, Master. Whatever you have, I’m sure I’ll love it.”
What he pulled out of his bag made her giggle. He’d brought a pair of tongs and a jar of honey.
“I brought these from your kitchen. We never got to them before, but we will tonight, baby.” Mick grinned, setting down all but the tongs. He walked over, lightly squeezing her nipples with them. “I have big plans for you.”
He pinched on her tips until they budded and began to throb. Dustin fingered her pussy, getting her so very wet.
“Now that your nipples are nice and luscious, I think a little sweetness would be just the right touch.” He poured a drop of honey on each them and then began sucking on her breasts with his hot mouth.
Enjoying every lick he gave her, she writhed in her restraints. Too long she’d been without her wonderful men, but never again would she have to long for the touches. Tonight was only the beginning.
Dustin brought out a violet wand from his leather bag. She’d never tried electric play before, but with them, she couldn’t wait.
He clicked on the toy, and she could hear its steady hum. “What state are you in, sub?”
Their song continued to pulse in her ears. “Fire, Master.”
As Mick continued laving her breasts with his tongue, Dustin ran the wand down her sides, delivering delicious sparks that made her wonderfully dizzy. When the toy’s tip hit her clit, she let out a passionate scream.
“You like that, do you?” Dustin’s words were deep and powerful, giving her a shiver that ran up and down her spine. He’d proven again and again he would protect her and that made her trust him all the more.
“Yes, Master. I like it very much.”
He hit her clit again with the electricity, and again she screamed.
“Music to my ears, Mick.”
“Mine, too, bro.” Mick placed clamps on her throbbing nipples. The sting pulsed hot and created a line of pressure straight to her pussy and clit. Overwhelming need flooded through her.
Another graze of the wand to her clit sent her over the edge, and she came hard, shaking violently on the cross. “Yes. God. Yes. So good.”