Lena held out her hand and Mel took her little finger, fitting the clamp over it and tightening. “It will feel worse on your nipple, but this first time I will tighten them slowly and watch your face while I am doing it. If it gets to be too much you can use your safe word, red,” he told her, reminding her that she could always call a stop to things.
Lena nodded and waited for them to proceed. “Boys, get her ready for me,” Mel said to R.J. and Hal.
The men moved Lena back a few steps and each of them took one of her nipples between their fingers, pinching and pulling them before taking them with their lips and sucking on them.
Lena had to admit to herself that she liked this part even if the clamps themselves scared her. She felt her panties getting wet and knew it was going to be okay.
Mel had made such a big fuss over her panties she wondered why he had let her leave them on. She wanted to ask him and although he hadn’t specifically told her to be quiet she had a feeling that asking a question would be frowned upon.
“You aren’t doing a good enough job of distracting her, guys, she just drifted off again. Lena,” Mel said sharply, snapping his fingers in front of her face, “you need to stay here with us, baby. Eyes on me.”
Lena looked up and smiled. “I did it again, I’m sorry,” Lena answered. She really was going to have to learn to do something about her focus. Maybe meditation or yoga. Yoga was supposed to be good for that type of thing. Maybe she could find some books on it on the internet and download them to her e-reader. She needed to try to remember to do that and maybe she could do an Internet search on how to focus her thoughts. Maybe some brain games or something like that.
“Ouch, what was that?” She let out a little scream and jumped when she felt a sharp pain in her right nipple. She looked down and saw that Mel was pinching her nipple hard.
“That’s one way to get her focus back on us,” he told R.J. and Hal with a grin on his face, turning back to look in Lena’s eyes. Her eyes were watering and she was giving him a dirty look.
“That wasn’t nice,” she said, sticking her bottom lip out and her voice petulant.
“I’m going to put the clamp on now, Lena, and I don’t want you drifting off to wherever it is you go in your mind while I do it. Pay attention and eyes on me so I can tell if it’s hurting you too bad,” Mel told her, cupping her breast with one hand and applying the clamp with the other.
Lena felt a slight pressure at first and as he turned the screw more it became tighter and tighter. She pulled her top lip between her teeth and bit it, trying to resist the urge to reach up and pull the thing off her nipple. Hal leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Just relax and breathe, give it a minute.”
Lena tried to relax and soon the feeling was morphing into want and need. She could feel the wetness between her legs and was glad they had let her keep her panties on.
Mel put the other clamp on then turned her for Hal and R.J. to see. “What do you think, boys?” he asked them, cupping her breasts from behind and lifting them for Hal and R.J to admire.
Hal and R.J. both admired her and praised her for taking the clamp so well before Mel turned her back around. “Now I believe you are due a spanking for wearing these without permission. I know I didn’t specially tell you not to wear them, but I did say to wear only what I gave you. From now on you will know,” Mel told her when he could see she was starting to protest.
Lena was anxious and excited. She wondered if it would be anything like what happened in her books. The times she had tried it with Simon and Frank it hadn’t worked out very well. She knew this would be different.
“Let’s get started before she drifts off again,” Mel said to Hal and R.J.
He reached out and ripped her panties off her. “Hey! Those were one of my nicer pairs. Trina gave those to me and she doesn’t buy cheap stuff,” Lena said with a huff.
“Baby, I’ll buy you all kinds he can rip off of you, when he allows you to wear them,” Hal whispered in her ear, licking the lobe before taking it between his teeth and pulling.
“Enough, come here, honey,” R.J. said, taking her from Hal and pulling her up against him. He took her lips in a kiss that had her raising up on her toes and panting when he was done.
He turned her to Mel. “Drape yourself over that lap,” he told her, guiding her facedown over Mel’s lap.
“Since this is your first time it will be a count of twenty-five. Ten from me for wearing the underwear. Ten from R.J. for snapping at him and five from Hal because he whines if he’s left out and nobody should have to see that.”
“He’s right, it’s not pretty.” R.J. commented.
Hal walked around behind her. “I’m going first, honey. I’m going to start slow and warm you up for R.J. and Mel.”
Mel adjusted her position on his lap so her ass was in the air and her toes barely touched the floor. She couldn’t quite reach the floor with her hands so she wrapped her hands around Mel’s calf for balance.
She felt Mel wrap one h
and in the notch between her hip and her waist, holding her, and she didn’t feel like she was going to fall anymore.
R.J. knelt in front of her, moving her hair out of her face so that she could look at him. “Eyes on me, honey.” From this position he could watch her reactions and let Hal and Mel know if things were getting to be too much for her. Until they got to know her better one of them would always watch her during punishments and play to make sure they weren’t pushing her too far.
Hal started by rubbing his hands over her lower back, buttocks, and upper thighs. Then he squeezed her buttocks, sensitizing them and making her more aware of the feelings back there. The rubbing and the squeezing felt good, almost like a massage. Just when Lena was starting to think that this was going to be okay, she heard a slap and felt a heavy thud right on the center of her bottom that was followed by a sharp slap to each ass cheek, which really stung. She looked up at R.J. and he had a smirk on his face. “Wait for my turn,” he said, grinning.
Hal gave her another sharp smack on each cheek and ran his hands around and over the skin, holding the heat from the slaps in.