Two for Alex

The hem of her dress was lifted and Alex felt the cool air of the room against her now exposed ass. Her heart began to patter as fingers stroked over her ass cheeks and slid gently into the cleft between them. “Is the slave ready for the plug?” Liam said above her.

“She’s a virgin,” Daniel said.

“You’re kidding.” Liam echoed Daniel’s earlier words.

Alex stiffened with annoyance. She had obeyed them, hadn’t she? She was lying dutifully, waiting for someone to shove that phallus into her poor bottom, was she not? Would she also be subjected to another round of amazement and dismay by her bisexual hosts?

“We’ll have to remedy that right away then,” Liam continued. “Good thing we have several sizes. She’ll need to be opened properly if she’s to take either of us in the ass.” Alex closed her eyes, willing herself to calm down. She had wanted them to make love to her, yes. But not like this. She tensed when Liam said, “Go ahead, Daniel. Insert the plug. I’m sure Alex is eager to redeem herself.”

Daniel knelt behind her. Placing a hand on either thigh, he pushed her legs apart. He slid a pillow beneath her hips, forcing her ass higher. She had never felt so exposed in her life. She gripped the legs of the stool, praying she could handle this.

Daniel stroked her back as he leaned over her. “Relax. I won’t hurt you. I know what I’m doing. The key is to relax, Alex. Submit. Let go. I know you can do it.” His voice was soothing, his hand leaving a trail of desire along her flesh. Despite what was about to happen, the idea of being tied down thrilled her as it always did. She would trust Daniel. What choice did she have?

She flinched slightly as cold lubricant was smeared over her puckered hole. A second later she felt the hard tip of the plug. Involuntarily she clenched her muscles. “Relax,” Daniel whispered, and she let out a deep breath, forcing herself to let go. He pressed gently but steadily. It really didn’t hurt at all, she was very surprised to realize. The thought came a moment too soon as a sudden pain shot through her rectum. “Ouch!”

“That’s it.” Daniel patted her bottom and pulled down her dress. “You took it all. Congratulations. You are no longer a virgin.” As Daniel pulled her to her feet, Alex experienced a strange combination of chagrin, arousal and submissive pride. She’d done it. With only one yelp at the very end. Her bottom felt full but it didn’t hurt at all. In fact, it felt sort of good. Not that she’d admit that to them. Let them think it was a “true submissive” act.

“Your turn, Daniel,” Liam said with a slow smile. His eyes were bright, his erection clearly outlined in his pants. Would they ever permit her to watch them have anal sex, she wondered? Last night they’d left her caged while they’d gone to their bedroom to make love. Perhaps tonight, if she behaved and obeyed, she would be invited to join them.

Daniel pulled down his shorts without the slightest hesitation, kicking them neatly aside. He knelt without any show of self-consciousness, lowering his forehead to the carpet as he reached back to spread his own ass cheeks for his Master. Alex stood wide-eyed as she watched Liam select a much larger plug for Daniel.

Daniel stayed perfectly still as Liam slowly slid the phallus into his body. He issued a small grunt when the thick base slipped past the ring of muscle at his entrance. At Liam’s tap to his shoulder, Daniel stood, his smooth body glowing golden tan in the soft light of the room. His long, thick cock jutted out from his body, the large shaven balls heavy beneath it.

Liam turned to Alex, the pride evident in his voice. “Isn’t he magnificent?”

Alex had to agree he was. “Yes, Sir,” she replied sincerely. It was all she could do to keep from throwing herself on Daniel, tackling him to the ground and straddling that gorgeous erection.

Liam was watching her, a half smile on his face. Alex flushed, aware her lust was naked on her face. “Take off your dress,” he ordered. “Let me see your ass. Are the marks still there?”

Alex pulled her dress over her head, turning around self-consciously.

Liam walked behind her, his fingers sending electric trails of desire over her flesh. “Smooth as cream. We’ll have to rectify that, hmm? Maybe tonight we’ll try the cane. Daniel ordered a wicked rattan cane he’s been eager to try out.”

Alex let out a long, slow breath. Liam seemed to have an uncanny knack of homing in on precisely what scared her the most.

He was watching her. “I know you said you don’t like the cane. Daniel will teach you to love it as he has come to.” He stroked her cheek with the back of his fingers. “Sometimes,” he said softly, “those things we most fear are what we most crave, if we can find the courage to experience them.”