When she was on the verge of coming, he stopped and took the tube of lube. Applying it liberally to her puckered hole and the plug, he slowly started to insert it.
Tina tensed up and a tear ran down her face. Seeing this, Kurt, stopped what he was doing and went back to her clit. Kevin knelt on the other side of her and took the plug from his brother, and slowly started inserting it.
When they had Tina focusing on something besides the plug, it was easier to insert. Once Kevin had it fully seated, he twisted it a little and slowly fucked it in and out a few times.
All the while Kurt continued sucking and licking her little clit. Once the plug was in place, Kurt stopped what he was doing and took a butterfly vibrator and attached it to her clit. Starting it at the lowest speed, he also turned on the plug, which was also a vibrator.
Once they had her clit and bottom humming, they each took a nipple in their mouths and started sucking and licking.
Tina was in living hell. She couldn’t move, and she couldn’t come. She was writing and grinding on the cross, trying to get relief. Begging wasn’t helping either. “Oh please, oh please,” she moaned, “please, I’ll be good, I won’t be bratty anymore. Please.”
Kurt stopped what he was doing and looked at Kevin. “I don’t believe a word of it, do you, brother?”
“Nope, not a word, but you know what, brother?”
“No, what?”
“I think we found a good punishment for our angel, don’t you agree?” he asked, pinching and pulling the nipple he had been sucking and licking.
“I agree,” Kurt responded, giving the nipple on his side the same treatment.
They both started rolling her nipples between their fingers, until the little nubbins couldn’t get any more distended, then Kurt took two clamps out of his pocket and handed one to Kevin. Simultaneously they both applied the clamps, and when she moaned and whined they were too tight, Kurt laughed and tightened them.
“Holy fuck, my nipples are seriously going to fall off,” she muttered.
“What was that?” Kurt asked.
“Thank you, Sir. That feels wonderful. Can they be tightened anymore?” she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
She was going to be so sorry. The one person
you didn’t antagonize during a scene was Kurt. He was very strict and topping from the bottom was a big no-no in his world. Kevin just shook his head and stepped back to watch the show. If she wanted to play it this way, he was going to let her see what kind of game she was really playing.
He knew Kurt wouldn’t do any permanent damage, but he needed to let Kurt handle this and stand back so he could pick up the pieces. He didn’t want her to be pissed at both of them and he was going to have to be the peacekeeper.
He had always been the level-headed one and Kurt was faster to punish and take offense. Not that Kurt had ever hurt anyone or done anything Kevin wouldn’t have, he just came off harsher.
“What was that, baby, you want them tighter? No problem.” And he reached up and tighten the clamps as tight as he dared. He knew they would be very uncomfortable, but would not do permanent damage. Her nipples would be sore for a couple days. He also needed to get things moving along, the clamps would have to come off sooner than he had originally planned.
“Now baby, do you have anything else you want to say to me?” He asked, stepping back and crossing his arms over his chest.
“No, Sir, I’m sorry I was mouthy, Sir, please loosen the clamps, they really hurt.” She sniffled.
“They will stay like that for a while, baby, maybe then you’ll remember not to be so mouthy.” What she didn’t know was that the clamps also vibrated. She was going to experience that soon.
Kurt walked up to her until he was standing so close they touched. Using his chest, he moved back and forth, letting the friction rub her little nipples.
“Oh, God, don’t,” she moaned as they upped the speed on the plug and the butterfly, then started the nipple clamps vibrating.
Kurt cupped her breasts, lifting them so that the rubbing of his chest applied more pressure, and took her lips, bruising them with the intensity of the kiss. When she slightly parted her lips, his tongue dove in and took over her mouth, searching every corner.
When Kurt pulled back, Tina almost collapsed. If the restraints hadn’t been holding her up, she would have fallen.
As Kurt stepped back, Kevin moved in with a flogger in his hand. “This won’t hurt, but it may sting a little,” he told her as he started to slow drag it across her breasts, stomach, pelvis, and thighs.
When he came to her thighs, he started to slowly flick it over her, gradually working his way up her body and applying more and more pressure and speed until flicks became stinging zaps on her skin.
Tina writhed and moaned, but she couldn’t get any relief. Her nipples and clit throbbed, and she needed to come so badly that she was panting and begging.