Club de Fleurs 2: Sadie

“Very good,” Dave answered. “Now we begin. We’re going to put nipple clamps on you now and show you one of the interesting features about this bench.” The men knelt down, one on each side of her and each took a nipple in their mouth. Sucking and licking, nipping and biting until they had them the way they wanted.

Dave applied his clip first, and Sadie took a sharp breath in. “Too tight, Master. Ohhhhhhh!” she moaned.

“If it was too tight, you would be screaming, not whining. Deep breath, you’re okay,” Evan said as he applied his clamp.

Dave moved between her legs and slowly licked her slit. Taking her clit in his mouth, he sucked and licked it into an engorged state. “Deep breath, girl, the clit clamp is going on now.”

Taking a deep breath, Sadie curled her hands into fists waiting for the pain to pass. “Ooohhhhh,” she moaned. She really didn’t like clit clamps that well.

“Can you give me a color, girl?” Dave asked, rubbing her back.

“Yellowish green, Master,” she said, panting.

“Just keep breathing, baby, you’ll be okay,” Evan said as he took her mouth in a reassuring kiss.

Rubbing her back and speaking softly to her, the men calmed her. “Are you okay to go on?” Dave asked.

“Yes, Master,” she answered breathily.

“Okay, we’re going to attach all the clamps to a chain which will be fastened to the frame below you. We’re not going to use any other restraints. You will have to hold still or you will pull your nipples and clit. You control how much you move and how much pain you are in.”

That was just pure evil, Sadie thought. How the hell was she supposed to be still while they were punishing her? She couldn’t see her men, but was sure they each had an evil wicked grin on their faces.

“Evan, you can also control the clamps by moving this lever. Up to tighten and down to loosen.” He demonstrated.

“Oh my God. Oooohhhhhhh!” Sadie moaned as the chain tightened and released.

“Okay.” Evan laughed. “Time to begin. You will get ten swats with my strap and ten strikes with Master Dave’s cane. No coming. You are allowed to scream all you want, but other than that I don’t want to hear any sounds from you. Understood?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“I’m going to tighten the chain. You might not want to move too much,” Dave instructed.

Jesus Christ. I’d better figure out how to stay still or I’ll be in serious pain, she thought as Dave tightened the chain just to the point of pain. She couldn’t move at all without hurting herself.

The first strike of the strap came across the back of her thighs and she jumped. Screaming, “Oh my God,” she thought, I almost pulled my nipples off, and my poor clit. She grabbed on to the bottom of the bench to hold herself still.

Dave placed his hand on the middle of her back and applied pressure. “I’ll hold your back for you. You have to do the rest yourself.” He really didn’t want her to hurt herself.

“Thank you, Master.” She hiccupped.

Evan moved the lever and let the tension a little looser on her nipples and clit, feeling sorry for her. “I’m going to give you the rest of your strikes now. Deep breath.” He reared back and let the blows rain on her thighs and ass. When he reached ten, he stopped and ran his hand gently over the area he had reddened. Reaching between her legs, he stroked her clit and gently tugged the chain. “Come for me, baby.”

Dave knelt down and took her mouth while he tugged on her nipple chains. She came, screaming into Dave’s mouth. Evan continued to manipulate her clit and the wave kept cresting. After what seemed like forever, both men stopped and, patting her back and rubbing her legs, talked her down.

Once she stopped shaking, Evan knelt down on the other side of her with a bottle of water. “Here, take a few sips. Dave’s going to put some cream on your ass before he starts with the cane.”

“Yes, Sir, thank you, Sir.” Sadie was glad for the break. The sessions with her men were intense, but they were very considerate of her and made sure she felt loved and cherished.

After Dave administered her punishment, they flipped her over and Dave showed Evan how the chain for the clamps fitted to the frame above her. He showed him how to control it from that angle and both men took turns fucking her pussy. When she was spent and exhausted, Dave carried her back to his suite where both men fucked her into the night. Sadie lost count of how many times they took her and how many times she came. She woke the next morning sore and sated.

Chapter Thirteen

The next few days passed without incident. The police and DEA were no further on finding out what her kidnappers were looking for, and Sadie still didn’t have a clue.

It was Friday night and the club was busy. Sadie was sitting at the bar with Rachel enjoying some girl time and relaxing. Her friend Connie was in town and was going to do a demonstration with her partner Dean. Both girls were looking forward to the demo and visiting with Connie. The only person missing was Sadie’s best friend Jenna. Jenna was several months pregnant with her first child and her husband Kyle was very protective. They didn’t come to the club very often.

Not paying attention to what was going on around her and enjoying the company, she was startled when a hand landed on her shoulder. “Don’t move,” the voice said.