Tina was a little shocked that that was all Kevin said, and looked at Kurt, who was already sitting at the table getting ready to eat. Looking from one man to the other, she shook her head.
“That’s it? We’ll talk about it later?” She stamped one foot.
“Yes, and unless you would like the clamps back on, I suggest you sit down and eat your dinner,” Kurt said pleasantly…too pleasantly.
“But I thought, you…” Tina knew somewhere inside that she should shut up and sit down, but couldn’t get her brain to cooperate. “Fine, whatever,” Tina finally said as she stomped her way to the table.
Kevin had an amused look on his face and nodded to Kurt.
Kurt simply stood up, walked over to Tina, and held out his hand. When she sat with her arms crossed over her breast and pouted, he cleared his throat and looked at his hand.
Tina sat for a minute, then looked up and rolling her eyes, took his hand.
Kurt led her back to where he had been sitting and Kevin left the room, heading up the stairs.
Kurt sat down and pulled her onto his lap. He bent down and took one nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking the poor little nub. “Oh, baby, I wish you hadn’t decided to be mouthy tonight, you know what I have to do.”
“But…I…yes, Sir,” Tina said, sniffling. Her mouth got her body in so much trouble.
Reaching in his pocket, he pulled out a pair of nipple clamps and bent his head back to her breast. Kevin had returned from upstairs and knelt down and took the other breast in his mouth. When they had her nipples hard and distended, they each took a clip and applied them.
“Wait a minute, you had clamps in your pocket? What’s up with that shit?” Oh why couldn’t she learn to shut up? She was going to be so sorry.
“Yes, baby, I had clamps, I knew my baby wouldn’t behave for long and you have proven me right. Now, the clamps are not as tight as last night, but probably feel worse because you’re so tender today. Be good and we’ll take them off after dinner, be mouthy and they’ll stay on longer,” Kurt told her before he took her mouth in a scorching kiss.
Kurt let her mouth go and suddenly flipped her over so that she was lying face down across his lap.
“Now wait a minute, aren’t the clamps enough? I don’t need a spanking too. Come on be fair.” Oh she was so going to get it now. She knew better than to say anything besides thank you, why the hell did she keep opening her mouth?
“Oh, angel, all we were going to do was put a plug in you, but now I think you’ll get ten and the clamps will stay on until we decide to take them off,” Kevin told her as he rubbed her ass.
“Hey, man we need to get on with this, if we’re going to eat before it gets cold. I didn’t plan on all this before dinner,” Kurt said with an emphasis on the word before.
“Five each?” Kevin asked.
“Sounds good, man.” And Kurt laid one on her.
She reared up with a screech, but quickly lay back down. She had brought this on herself. Each man gave her five hard smacks, then Kevin lubed up the plug and inserted it. Flipping her back over, Kurt stood her up, and they all quickly washed their hands at the kitchen sink before sitting back down to eat.
Tina went back to her original stair, but before she could sit down, Kurt pulled her back into his lap. “You’ll eat with me tonight. I’ll feed you.”
“But…yes, Sir.” There really wasn’t any point arguing. It would just get her in more trouble, and she had a feeling that she was in deep enough as it was.
Dinner was more fun than Tina thought it was going to be. Both Kurt and Kevin took turns feeding her and they purposely dropped things so that they could eat them off her body. By the end of the meal she was more aroused than she ever had been in her life. She didn’t even notice the clamps and the plug anymore.
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bsp; Kurt carried her out to the hot tub, leaving Kevin to clean up. “I should help him,” she protested, and got smacked on the pussy for her troubles.
“Quiet, unless one of us gives you permission to talk. We were going to have fun, but now we have to have a little punishment for your behavior in the shower first.” He told her seriously.
Tina pouted, but wisely kept her thoughts to herself. She’d been mouthy enough for the time being. She knew she was going to pay.
Kurt crawled in the hot tub and took her in with him. Sitting down, he sat her between his legs and lifted both of her knees over his thighs. Reaching between her spread legs, he drifted one finger through her slit, rimming the plug and dipping inside her pussy.
“Oh….please,” she moaned.
Leaning down he bit her earlobe and said, “Don’t come. You are not allowed to come.” Then he pushed his finger in further, moving it round in a circle.