While Liam had been talking, Daniel had moved to the toy chest, from which he removed a long cane. It had a curved grip that looked like the handle of an umbrella only thinner. He swished the cane experimentally.
As it sliced the air with a whistling sound, Alex flinched. Despite her fear, her cunt was throbbing. All day, she’d been kept on the edge of sexual arousal. If she didn’t get fucked soon, she was going to explode.
“Leave the cane for a moment, Daniel,” Liam said. To Alex he said, “Let’s see what kind of technique you have when sucking a man’s cock. Daniel says you have some potential but there’s work to be done. Get on your knees. Keep your hands behind your back.”
He tapped Alex’s head as she’d seen him tap Daniel’s and she sank at once to the floor, trying for Daniel’s grace, but coming nowhere near it. Daniel stood in front of her, placing his hands lightly on his hips for balance. She knelt up and opened her mouth, his already familiar warm, musky scent assailing her nostrils and arousing her further.
If they’d been vanilla lovers, she would have dropped one hand to her sex, fondling herself to take the edge off as she sucked her lover’s cock. But, she reminded herself sternly, he was not her lover. He was her Master for a week, and nothing more. She had two Masters, and she was their slave girl, there only to do their bidding and submit to their erotic whims.
She grinned at herself, aware she was imagining herself as one of the heroines in her erotic romance novels. In the novel, both men would fall hopelessly head over feet in love with her and they would all three live happily ever after…
The reality was considerably less rosy, she knew. Two bisexual lovers firmly ensconced in their relationship would be very unlikely to find a place either in their hearts or their lives for a not-very-submissive masochistic female.
Not that she wanted a place in their lives or hearts. She was here to learn. And in that regard, it truly was an amazing opportunity. She had been wise to choose men who wouldn’t be reduced to putty in her feminine fingers. They could really teach her about submissive grace without gumming up the works with romantic nonsense.
Daniel nudged her lips with the spongy head of his cock. Eagerly she parted them, aware of Liam’s critical eye upon her. With as much skill as she could muster, Alex set about a slow, erotic tease, massaging and licking the length of Daniel’s shaft with her lips and tongue. Daniel pressed deeper into her mouth and she felt the familiar gag reflex begin to rear its ugly head. Desperately she fought herself for control, willing her muscles to relax, to accept, to take what was given her.
Open yourself to me. Surrender yourself. She heard Daniel’s words from earlier that day drift into her mind while his cock invaded her mouth and throat, filling them with his masculine hardness and heat. She clasped her hands behind her back, holding them tightly to keep from reaching around to cup and caress his cock and balls. She knew this wasn’t about pleasing Daniel, about making him come, but rather, it was a test of her endurance. She drew in as much air as she could through her nostrils before Daniel pressed himself fully into her throat, effectively preventing her from breathing.
Her nose touched his flat stomach and she couldn’t have gagged if she’d wanted to—his cock was lodged too far back in her throat to permit the spasm. She desperately needed to take in more oxygen. Her lungs were tight and her head was aching yet Daniel didn’t draw back. He of all people must know she needed to take a breath. She started to pull back but Daniel’s hand remained firm against the back of her head, keeping her in place.
“Not bad,” she heard Liam say, though his voice was difficult to hear over the roaring of her own blood in her ears. She had to breathe. Were they trying to kill her? “Let her go,” he added, and at once Daniel dropped his hand and stepped back. Alex gasped for breath, her eyes tearing, her chest heaving.
“I noticed some resistance toward the end. You’re right, she needs more practice. You can keep working with her.” Liam stood in front of Daniel. Alex on her knees only a foot from the two men, watched in aroused fascination as he gripped Daniel’s cock with one hand while pulling him close for a deep kiss with the other.
Kiss me like that, she silently begged, not sure which man her thought was directed toward. While Daniel was completely naked, Liam again wore soft black lounging pants with a drawstring waist. He was shirtless. His broad, lean torso pressed against Daniel’s as they kissed. Alex touched her lips as she watched them, squeezing her thighs together to keep from touching her overheated, swollen sex.