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She gave another cry as Drew moved one of his fingers to the tight ring of her anus and pushed his way inside her. Even without lube, his finger felt so good as he reached inside her for that sweet spot. She’d been butt-fucked by her other Doms—but this…all she could think was,
Oh my God,
over and over again.

Aaron kept kissing her but moved one of his hands back to her folds and began stroking her clit, rubbing circles around it, then flicking it in ways that made her shudder with need.

She was under sensory overload. John suckled and pinched her nipples while finger-fucking her pussy. Aaron kissed her while rubbing her clit. Drew played with the curls of her mound with one hand while ramming his finger in and out of her anus with his other hand. He nipped at her ass cheek and John bit her nipples. Aaron even sucked on her lower lip hard enough to hurt.

Her whole body shook and she could feel her orgasm sweeping toward her like a great storm.

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“I’m going to come,” she cried against Aaron’s lips. “Please let me come.”

“No.” John’s words were definite, powerful. “If you do, you’ll be punished.”

Elsie fought against her orgasm but the men never let up. When she couldn’t take it any longer, all she thought was,
Who gives a fuck about being punished…bring it on!

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Elsie ripped her mouth from Aaron’s and climaxed with a scream that must have torn through his entire home. The orgasm hit her with the strength of a tsunami and she felt as if she was being dashed against the rocks with the water’s powerful force. She felt a swoosh in her head and her entire being wanted to dissolve and splash on the floor as if she was made of water.

But she couldn’t let go and collapse into that boneless mass like she wanted to. Her body bucked and she thrashed against the three men, trying to get them to stop everything they were doing to her.

But John dropped to his knees, moved Drew’s hand out of his way and started licking and sucking and laving her pussy and lapping up the juices flooding from her body.

The sonofabitch! He wouldn’t let up and tears rolled down her face and she sobbed from too much sensation. Too much, too much!

“Pl-please,” she begged. “I can’t take any more.”

Wrong thing to say to a Dom. If you told him you couldn’t take it any longer, he’d show you just how much more you
could
take.

That damned Drew kept butt-fucking her with his finger and Aaron was now palming her breasts as he kissed her.

Finally, when she was certain she was going to die, John let up and stopped licking her pussy. He stood and took her face in his hands, stealing her from Aaron and kissing her hard. The other two men stopped their assault on her body and she totally lost it.

She sagged against John and started to fall, but he caught her by her upper arms and held her. The scents of her musk and the smell of testosterone and cologne seeped through her senses.

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John brushed curls that had escaped her clip out of her face. “You were such a bad girl, Elsie, that I’ll have to find the perfect punishment for you.”

All that came out of her mouth was a soft whimper. He scooped her up in his arms and she let her head loll against his chest. What had they done to her? They’d sapped her strength as if they had taken it as their own.

Vaguely she realized the men were all still clothed as she watched Aaron and Drew walk ahead of them, and felt John’s soft suede shirt against her body. There was no way she was leaving this house under her own steam. He’d have to carry her home. Right now she didn’t even care if she was naked when he did it.

But he took her into an enormous bathroom, everything in granite, mahogany and the richest fixtures she’d ever seen. Candlelight flickered from every available surface.

A huge whirlpool took up one corner of the bathroom and Aaron was already filling it with water and the whirlpool gave a low hum as he started the jets. The spot lighting was low and she gave a tired and very sated smile as she looked at the three hunky men. How could a girl get so lucky?

Her gaze fixed on John as he looked down at her. Yeah. How’d she get so lucky as to find
him
? Forget everyone else, as long as she could be with John.

Lazily she watched Aaron and Drew remove her high heels. Somehow they figured out how to unfasten her garter belt and rolled it down, along with her stockings, and tossed them onto her shoes.

John settled her onto one of the benches in the granite whirlpool. It was a good thing the surface she was sitting on was textured because otherwise she would have slid right down beneath the water.

“Mmmmm…” slipped from her lips as she watched the men undress. All those muscles and firm bodies.

Her eyes widened.
And oh my God! Look at the size of those cocks!

All three men were hung so well that she didn’t think she’d be able to take all three of them at once. ’Cause she knew that’s exactly what they had planned.

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If that kind of experience was
anything
like what they’d just put her through, there was no way she was going to survive. Not to mention John planned to punish her.

What exactly was he going to do to her?

The men eased into the tub, John on one side of her, Drew on her other and Aaron directly across. The whirlpool was large, yet intimate.

John put his arm around her shoulder and kissed the top of her head. “Are you all right?”

“Sure.” She sank against his side. “If feeling like you’ve been hit by a tsunami and washed out to sea is feeling all right.”

He gave a low laugh. “Oh sweetheart, we haven’t even begun yet.”

The way Elsie looked up at him with her lips parted and her eyes widened made him harden even more beneath the water. Such beautiful hazel eyes that looked so green in the candlelight.

She started to open her mouth as if to say something, but closed her mouth, holding back any words that might have come out. Smart girl. She knew if she begged for leniency she’d only get more.

If he didn’t know they’d taken her to Heaven and back, he wouldn’t push her. But he had no doubt she’d enjoyed everything they’d given her.

He kissed her softly, then more urgently. As her kiss increased in tempo with his, he could feel and sense her body come more alive, could feel her strength returning. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held on to him as he deepened the kiss and she made soft little whimpering sounds.

When he pulled away, her lips formed a small pout.

“I have something those lips can wrap around right now,” he murmured. Elsie raised one eyebrow then looked at him with hungry eyes as he raised himself on the 45

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next bench seat up so that his fully erect cock was out of the churning water of the whirlpool.

He took Elsie by the shoulders and moved her so that she was positioned on her knees between his thighs. She reached up and grasped his erection with her small hand and brought her mouth closer to it. Her eyes remained fixed on his as she slipped her mouth over his cock.

John gritted his teeth and held back the instant need to climax in her sweet mouth.

Goddamn she felt good, like wet silk. Slowly she began moving up and down his length like she had in his office. She played with his balls in one hand and then noticed Drew had moved closer, taken her other hand and wrapped it around his cock.

“That’s it, baby,” Drew said as she moved her hand up and down his erection and continued sucking John’s cock.

Aaron moved to the other side of them and grasped her other hand, bringing it to his cock so that she was running her hands up and down both Drew’s and Aaron’s erections and sucking John’s.

“Just right,” Aaron said in a low voice as he tilted his head back.

John felt an insane possessiveness over Elsie but kept it to himself as he enjoyed the feel of her sucking and licking his cock. To try to take his mind off the orgasm building inside him, he grasped the back of Elsie’s hair and pulled the pins out. He tossed each one aside and they clattered on the bathroom floor. Then he fluffed her red hair out so that it fell to her shoulders and tumbled down her back. All she was wearing was his gold collar and her creamy skin was bared as was the light sprinkling of freckles across her shoulders. God, she was beautiful.

When he knew he was on the fine edge of self-control, he brought his hands to her face and cupped her cheeks. “That’s enough, sweetheart.”

Drew took her hand and easily brought her to him in the buoyancy of the water.

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took him inside her, John wanted to kill his brother. Such an intimate act by Elsie should be his and his alone.

She gave a soft moan as she concentrated on sucking Drew’s cock, John distracted himself by lowering to the next seat and pinching and pulling Elsie’s nipples. She groaned around her mouthful of cock and John increased the pressure on her nipples.

Aaron eased behind her, moved her thick hair aside and kissed her nape before letting his hands roam her body. John looked at his brother Drew, whose jaw was tense and his hands fisted in Elsie’s hair. Suddenly Drew jerked his erection from Elsie’s mouth. “That was so good, baby,” he said through clenched teeth. “But I have other plans for my cock and where I plan to put it.”

John let out a low growl and Drew looked at him with an expression that turned amused, probably because he could see the possessiveness in John’s gaze.

Aaron was already bringing Elsie between his thighs and John’s gut clenched as she went down on him. Her head bobbed and her hair floated on the whirlpool’s roiling water.

“Where’d you find her?” Drew said as he eased back down so that his cock was underwater again. “She’s a fucking babe.”

It took a great deal of self-control to calm the jealousy raging through him but John forced a nonchalant look on his face. “She came in for a job interview yesterday. Things went…well. Better than either of us expected.”

Drew gave a low whistle. “I’ll say. She can interview with me
any
time.”

John clenched his fist under the water and Drew grinned. “There’s something about Elsie that’s gotten under your skin. I’ve never seen you look or act like this.”

John sucked in his breath but didn’t bother to say anything. Instead he glanced at Elsie going down on Aaron. That only made the pain in his gut more intense.

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He moved behind her and pulled her away from Aaron who raised an eyebrow and settled down lower in the whirlpool. John brought her to the opposite side of the whirlpool and held her in his arms.

Elsie tilted her head up to look at him and smiled. He brushed his mouth over hers and trailed his lips to her ear. “I think you’ve had too much fun, enjoyed sucking their cocks too much. I might just have to punish you a little harder than I’d planned.”

Even though it was warm in the bathroom, Elsie shivered. All three men were wiping her down with the softest, thickest towels she’d ever remembered feeling. By the time they finished, the ends of her hair were toweled dry and her skin was only slightly moist.

“I’ve decided on Elsie’s punishment.” John looked at Aaron then Drew. “She needs to be spanked by all three of us as she came without permission when we were pleasuring her.”

And torturing me,
she thought as her belly sparked with fear and anticipation. She could always use her safe word if it was too much, but she wanted to live out this fantasy, this one time, too much to let it go.

“You’ve got it,” Aaron said as he went to a stocky velour-covered chair. She watched in surprise as he flipped it and folded it in half so that it was positioned like a spanking bench. He moved some hidden pieces of wood and arranged a place for her to kneel.

She glanced up at John, her heart beating a lot faster now. His expression had turned stern, the expression of a Dom ready to deal out punishment. “In position, Elsie.”

Automatically assuming the role of a sub, Elsie said, “Yes, John,” and immediately crossed the room to the velour-padded spanking bench. She was acutely aware of her nakedness, the only thing on her body was the gold filigree collar marking her as John’s.

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She knelt on the padded board and leaned over the back of the A-framed bench.

Her belly pressed against the apex and her ass was high in the air. She still felt sensitive due to her flogging from last night, and she knew this was going to
hurt
.

“Do you know why you’re being punished, Elsie?” John asked as he stood close to her and rubbed his palm over one of her ass cheeks.

Elsie nodded, trying to relax her body as she prepared herself for what was to come. “I climaxed when you ordered me not to,” she said, her face turned so that her cheek rested against the padded velour. Blood was rushing to her head and she was starting to feel a little lightheaded.

“That’s right,” he said just before his hand landed on the ass cheek he’d been rubbing.

Elsie screamed and then again when he spanked the other side of her ass. It burned so damned bad. The heat flushed over her, starting as a sizzling pain where he spanked her to spread through her body and reach face, her arms, her legs.

One slap after another landed on her ass and she cried. She didn’t dare beg him to stop or he’d just have her spanked more. Gradually the pain evolved into sweet pleasure too that made her pussy wet and a tight sensation grow in her belly.

She took a breath of relief when John stepped away, but tensed again when he said,

“Drew, your turn.”

“My pleasure.”

Elsie waited for the first slap, but instead she felt his lips and tongue on her stinging ass, soothing her in one spot. And then he bit her.

The pain was intense and caused her to cry out. He made soft growling sounds as he bit her again, sucked her flesh then bit her again. Even more tears rolled down her cheeks. It always amazed her how pain could turn into pleasure. She’d never had a man bite her ass after being spanked before, and despite the pain it was somehow erotic.