Two for Alex

Gently Liam said, “Alex, I understand. Maybe this is the first time you haven’t controlled a situation like this. You took your whipping with grace. You were permitted orgasm but only because it pleased us, do you understand? You were given very specific direction regarding touching yourself and you willfully violated it. What do you think should happen? Be honest. Do you deserve to be punished?”

Alex glanced rapidly from his face to Daniel’s. Daniel too was watching her, waiting to see how she would respond. Any number of excuses went through her head from denying she’d orgasmed to saying it was a stupid rule in the first place. As she looked into Liam’s dark brown eyes, all the excuses seemed to evaporate from her mind. “Yes, Sir,” she said softly. “I do.”

She allowed herself to be led to the cage. Obediently she crouched down and scooted inside. It was large enough so she could sit up if she leaned forward, resting her chin on her knees. The cage floor was cold beneath her bare bottom. As the door clanged shut, she watched Daniel secure the padlock. She clutched the thin metal bars, a moment’s panic rising in her. She was truly at their mercy now—a prisoner with no way out.

“Daniel,” she said urgently, trying to reach through the closely spaced bars to grab his hand. “How long? How long do I have to stay in here?”

“As long as you need to,” came his cryptic reply.

Liam loomed behind him. “Keep hold of the bars and don’t let go until I tell you. Your punishment is twofold. One is to be caged like a disobedient animal. The other is to watch as I make love to Daniel. If your hands move from the bars, you’ll be punished further. Understand?”

“Yes, Sir,” Alex said softly, though she didn’t see how watching two gorgeous men have sex was much punishment. She tightened her grip around the bars of her cage, watching as Liam knelt in front of Daniel. Her cunt tingled as he slowly pulled Daniel’s shorts down thickly muscled thighs and shapely calves. Daniel’s cock rose and hardened before her eyes. Her mouth watered, her vaginal muscles clenching reflexively. She ached to be filled with that thick, hard cock. She gripped the bars harder, understanding now the punishment of being forced to keep her fingers on the bars instead of her own aching cunt.

“Elbows,” Liam said. Alex didn’t know what he meant until she saw Daniel put his hands behind his back, grasping each elbow with the opposite hand, which forced him to stand at attention, his broad, smooth chest thrust forward. Liam bent down, licking the head of Daniel’s cock, his hands coming up to caress the shaven balls swaying sexily beneath the erect shaft. Daniel moaned with pleasure. Alex was riveted to the sexy scene. She shifted in the cage, kneeling with spread knees so she could surreptitiously grind her cunt against her heel. She knew this was technically cheating but she couldn’t help herself.

Using his lips, tongue and hands, Liam brought Daniel quickly to the edge of orgasm. Though he was kneeling before his lover, there was nothing submissive in Liam’s behavior. He was taking what he wanted, controlling Daniel with each kiss, lick and stroke until he was panting and moaning, his body shuddering with barely contained lust as he waited for Liam’s permission.

After perhaps fifteen minutes, during which Alex was forced to grip the bars for dear life to keep from burying her fingers in her cunt, Liam abruptly released Daniel’s cock and sat back on his heels. The shaft glistened from his kisses, straining and bobbing toward him as if pleading for his return. Daniel was breathing hard; his eyes squeezed shut.

“Come for me, Daniel,” Liam said. Alex watched wide-eyed as Daniel, still clasping his elbows behind his back, shuddered, spurts of creamy ejaculate erupting from his cock. Her cunt juices had wet her heel and she bit her lip to keep from moaning with need. Would she ever be able to control her orgasm to that degree, coming on command as he had?

Neither man had looked her way since locking her into the cage. They continued to ignore her. Liam walked to the recliner and sat on the edge of the seat. He pointed to his lap and Daniel walked toward him, gracefully laying himself over Liam’s knees. Alex could almost feel Liam’s large, hard palm as it came down with a resounding smack against Daniel’s sexy ass. Alex loved a good spanking, perhaps more than any other kind of erotic torture. She squirmed in the cage, her ass actually tingling in sympathy as Liam’s hand moved from cheek to cheek, turning the skin from white to pink to crimson red in the space of several minutes. Daniel was breathing hard and Alex realized she was panting along with him.