Ransom Ranch

She answered, “No,” testing to see if she could move her arms and found she could a little.

While Jake had been fastening her wrists, Grant had knelt down and spread her legs, fastening her ankles to the cross also.

Jake stepped back and Grant ran his hands up the inside of her legs to the V and slowly parted her. Holding her open with one hand, he reached in his pocket and pulled out what looked like a pink egg. Rubbing it through her folds, he slicked it with her juices and slipped it inside her pussy.

Stacie moaned when it slipped inside her and arched her back, bending her body away from the cross.

“Oh no, we can’t have that,” Jake commented, walking toward her with a two-inch strap in his hand.

Stacie cringed, thinking he was going to use it on her, and he did, just not in the way she had thought.

Jake wrapped the strap around her and the cross, fastening it so that she could not pull away from the structure. Again. She was unable to arch away now. Just as he fastened the strap, the egg in her channel started to vibrate.

“Oh my God,” she screamed.

“Do you like that, baby?” Grant asked her. It had been his gift for her. His brothers had other gifts. Jake was about to present her with his.

Stacie couldn’t answer. She had never experienced anything like that. Some of the girls in school had used different types of vibrators, but Stacie had never been brave enough to try one and was not going to do so with a bunch of giggling schoolgirls. She could just imagine what would have happened if her father had found one in her room. Nope, not going to happen. Now here she was and her men were using one on her. How her world had changed since she had been with them.

Jake also had a gift for Stacie, an anal vibrator. Walking up to her, he held it up and asked, “Do you know what this is, babe?”

Stacie bit her bottom lip and nodded. The same girls from high school had also had those, but again, Stacie had never tried one.

“Do you know where it goes?” Jake asked, turning it to and fro in his hand.

“Yes, Sir, in my bottom,” Stacie answered with a little shudder, wondering if it also vibrated and how that would feel.

It didn’t take long before she found out. Jake replaced Grant in the kneeling position in front of her and, applying some lube to his fingers, started slowly rimming her bottom hole, gradually inserting one, then two fingers, stretching her. Once he had her stretched enough, he inserted the plug and turned it on.

With both her pussy and bottom singing, it wouldn’t take long before she was on that rocket to happy land. “Oh God, I don’t know if I can take much more,” Stacie moaned.

“Oh, honey, you haven’t got your gifts from me yet.” Seth sauntered up to her with something in his hands, but she couldn’t see what it was. “Boys,” was all he said, looking at his brothers.

Grant and Jake both stood and each reached for one of her breasts, cupping them and rubbing the nipples with their thumbs. As the peaks hardened, the brothers leaned down and each took a nipple in their mouths, licking and sucking the little nips. Seth put something in each of their hands. Stacie still couldn’t see, and before she knew it both nipples were clamped.

“One more gift for our girl,” Seth said. Kneeling down in front of her, he took her clit in his mouth. He sucked and licked it until it was swollen and distended before applying a butterfly clamp to the throbbing piece of flesh, activating all three clamps. Stacie’s body was a vibrating mass of want.

“Oh God, I can’t take it,” she moaned. This was more than she had ever experienced before and she didn’t think they were done.

Grant stepped away while Seth and Jake stroked her arms and talked gently to her, telling her how beautiful she looked and how happy they were with her. They were keeping her distracted so she couldn’t see what Grant was doing.

While Grant was away, Jake and Seth unfastened her and turned her so that she was facing the cross, then fastened the restraints again, this time adding a collar around her neck so that she couldn’t turn her head. Jake quickly braided her long black hair and flipped the braid over her shoulder, leaving her back and bottom bare except for the strap around her waist.

Grant came back, gently swinging a deerskin flogger. She could feel the breeze it created, but couldn’t turn her head to see what it was.

Jake explained to her what it was and what they were going to do. It was the same as the scene they had just watched. Each of the men would be using a different flogger and they would all be watching and checking on her.

Stacie tensed with the first thuds of the flogger, but she quickly became used to the feeling and relaxed into it. Soon she was floating outside her body. Nothing and no one existed, except for her men and this moment in time. It couldn’t have been more than seconds later, but the men told her it had been longer and they were helping her down. Seth caught her in his arms when her knees buckled and lifted her, carrying her to a door she hadn’t noticed before.

The room was warm and steamy from the running shower. They must have turned it on before carrying her into the room.

“Wow, I…wow,” was all Stacie could say. She was still drifting. She didn’t know anything could feel like what they had done to her. Every day was a new experience with them.

“Yes, baby, wow,” Seth told her, stepping into the shower with her. Stacie looked down and he was naked. When had that happened? She lay her head on his shoulder, too relaxed to hold it up any longer.

Seth eased her legs down until she was in a standing position, keeping her head on his shoulder, and held her while his brothers washed her, gently rubbing soap over her with their hands, then using the removable shower head to rinse her before washing her hair. Once every inch of her was clean, Jake stepped out and Seth handed her to him to quickly take his own shower. Grant helped pat her dry. Jake held her in his lap while Grant attended to her hair. They then met Seth in the big bed, where they lotioned her back and legs where the floggers had stroked her skin, knowing it would ease the discomfort she might feel in the next day or two.

Before they had finished with the lotion, Stacie was sleeping, snoring softly.