Ransom Ranch

That night after dinner, Jake took Stacie up to her room and gave her an outfit to put on, while Grant and Seth set up the playroom. They were going to have fun tonight.

Even though Stacie was nervous about going to the playroom again with everything that was going on, she was

excited, too. The men had been sleeping with her and making love to her every night, but she hadn’t played with all of them at the same time for several days, and was looking forward to being with them again.

Things had been quiet since their meeting with Ron and Luke. They had hired several more hands and the ranch was swarming with people. Stacie was still worried. If Luke managed to sneak in and be hired, didn’t that mean that someone else could, too? What if her mother sent someone else to kidnap her?

When she expressed her concerns to her men, they responded by hiring more people. Everybody was now watching everybody and no one but the brothers, the foreman, and Luke were allowed in the house. Some days, Stacie thought everyone was going crazy, including her.

After she was ready, Jake helped her into her jacket and walked her to the barn. Although she had asked several times, Jake wouldn’t tell her what they had planned and she was filled with anticipation.

When they got to the playroom, it was filled with candles. Seth and Grant had changed into leather pants and all three men were wearing leather vests and no shirts. Stacie was almost drooling looking at the three of them standing side by side, legs spread and arms folded over their chests. Seth was in the middle with Jake to his left and Grant to his right.

“Strip,” Seth commanded her, his voice lower than usual.

Stacie felt a thrill run down her spine. This was it. There was music playing softly and Stacie decided to do a little tease for her men. She was going to have some fun, too.

Slowly removing her coat, she let it slide down her arms and pool at her feet. Then she kicked off her shoes, making sure they flew high enough that they hit one of the men in the chest.

Giggling, she slowly unbuttoned the tight shirt Jake had given her to wear and left it on, but gaping open, while she unfastened the button and zipper to the short, hip-hugging skirt he had given her. Shimmying her hips, she let the skirt fall, then turned around, bending at the waist to pick it up. Twirling back around, she threw it at Seth, who caught it and handed it to Grant.

Walking up to where the men stood, she trailed a fingertip down each of their chests, dancing away before any of them could touch her. Twirling and dancing to the music, her blouse fluttered and swayed with her, giving the men a tantalizing glimpse of her breasts with her movement.

Seth watched with amusement for a few minutes, letting her play. The next time she flitted close to him, he hooked an arm around her waist and pulled her to him. “Enough teasing, Now it’s our turn,” he whispered into her ear, pulling the shirt off her.

He handed her to Grant, who wrapped her in his arms and bit the place where her shoulder joined her neck. Then he walked her over to the St. Andrew’s Cross standing in the back of the room. Backing her up to it, he lifted one hand, then the other over her head for Jake to fasten. Using one booted foot, he spread her legs wide and Jake quickly attached them to the cross also.

While Jake was fastening her to the cross, Grant was running his hands over her body, telling her how beautiful she was and how much she meant to them. “You’re so special, baby. We’ve waited our whole lives for you,” he whispered against her skin, licking and nipping his way down to her breasts, taking each nipple between his teeth and pulling.

Seth walked up to her, and he had a hank of rope over his arm. “I like to practice rope art. Will you let me wrap you in my ropes of love?” he asked as he stepped in front of her, where Grant had been, gently kissing her lips.

What girl could resist something like that? Stacie nodded yes in reply and closed her eyes.

“Open your eyes, baby. I want you to see me,” Seth told her as he started wrapping the rope around her body. He wrapped it over the top of her breasts and tied a knot in the back, then passed the rope under her breasts, knotting it again. He worked back and forth until he had her wrapped the way he wanted. “Next time I will suspend you. It will feel like you are flying,” Seth told her, running his hands over her body.

He wanted to work up to the suspension slowly. He could tell she was excited by the idea, but a little scared. “Is it too tight, honey?” Seth asked, running a finger under several of the ropes, making sure they weren’t biting into her skin.

“No, they feel good,” Stacie answered breathily. It was true, the rope was soft and if felt like it was caressing her skin. She had been a little scared when Seth started wrapping the ropes around her, but when he was finished, it felt amazing. It was as if a thousand little fingers were caressing her torso and back. He had wrapped the rope around her breasts several times and it was like a tight bra. She could feel her breasts swelling, but it wasn’t painful. The looks she was getting from all three men made any discomfort she felt worth it.

“We won’t leave them on long, honey, since this is your first time. I want you to get used to the feel of my ropes. We will play with them often,” Seth told her, leaning down to kiss her. While his lips were taking her mouth, he started pinching and pulling her nipples, making her breasts swell even more.

Before he took her out of the ropes, Seth wanted to use a soft flogger on her swollen breasts. He hoped the intensity of the feelings would send her into sub-space. He and Jake were going to take her together again tonight and he wanted her floating before they took her ass again. Although they had all been playing with her, they hadn’t taken her together again since that first night.

“Babe, I’m going to put a larger plug in you tonight. You need to relax. If it gets to be too much, use your safe word. Seth and I are going to take you together tonight again and we need to stretch you more,” Jake told her, kneeling down between her legs and applying lube to his fingers to start to stretch her for the plug.

When Jake had the plug seated, he and Grant pulled the small loveseat over closer to the cross and sat to watch Seth with the flogger.

He slowly started warming her up by touching her. He ran his hands all over her body, pinching her nipples and again checking the ropes. He knew her skin would swell slightly, and while he did want to see a few rope marks on her, he didn’t want any abrasions or anything that would last more than an hour or so. He was being very careful with her.

Stepping back, he pulled the flogger out of his back pocket and started slowly twirling it while walking toward her. The first few passes barely touched her, creating more of a breeze than anything else. Slowly, he advanced and more of the strips touched her skin, stroking the skin exposed by the ropes.

Stacie enjoyed the feeling of the flogger against her skin. It was starting to create a warm feeling and she felt like she did when all of her men were loving her at the same time. It wasn’t at all painful like she thought it would be.

She let her mind drift and it wasn’t long before she felt like she was floating above the room. She could see and hear what was going on, but it was like it was happening to someone else. She was totally detached. Nothing and no one mattered. All her cares and worries had floated away.

Not aware of what was going on, she found herself lying on the bed in the master suite with all of her men surrounding her.

“Hey, beautiful, welcome back,” Grant told her softly, brushing her lips with his.