Joanie was quiet until I spanked her again. With a gasp, she rushed out her words. “I shouldn’t have left! I was scared. I’m sorry!”

I rubbed her heated ass cheeks. “It’s all okay now. You’re here, where you belong. You’re still getting punished, though.”

She groaned and wiggled her hips. “Please, Bear. I need to come.”

“You like it when I spank you, huh? And when I tell you what a brat you are?” I spanked lower on her ass and watched her clench harder. “Answer me.”

“Yes!” She pressed her face into the bed and groaned. “God, yes.”

Chase met my eye and nodded at the plug his hand rested on. When I smirked and nodded back at him, he tossed it to me with a bottle of lube. “Do you want to be a good girl for us, sweetheart?”

Smith picked up another one of the things in Chase’s arsenal and shuddered. He held handcuffs and a blindfold in his hand. While Joanie swore she wanted to be our good girl, he leaned down so his mouth was right up against her ear. “Do you trust us, Joanie?”

“Yes.” She answered with so much confidence that the three of us stopped for a beat to appreciate it. “Yes.”

“Clasp your hands together behind your back.” Smith ran the cuffs down her arms when she did and left a trail of goosebumps. He clasped her wrists together with the cuffs and then tied the blindfold around her head. “You’re ours, Joanie. We’ll take care of you.”

I pressed the lubed plug against her tiny rosebud and watched as it slowly opened her up. She panted and I saw her hands clench where they rested at the base of her spine. “Press into it, brat.”

The plug slipped inside with a deep shudder from Joanie. I could tell it was stretching her and making her feel good by the fresh flood of her fluids. And when I pushed the button at the base of the plug and it vibrated to life, Joanie screamed into the bed and tried to spread her legs open even more. I was still pinning her left thigh in place but she brought her right knee up on the bed and high enough that it raised her pussy.

I slapped her ass again and groaned when she clenched down on the plug. Chase passed me a wand. The weight of the vibrator in my hand felt good and I swore as I turned it on and the vibrations rattled my hand. Moving it over her lower lips, I listened to her breathing stutter and watched her freeze. She was still until I touched the wand to her clit and then she came alive between us. She jerked from side to side and screamed when I continued to slap her ass with my other hand. Just when I could tell she was getting close, though, I pulled the wand away.

“Dammit! Please! I need it! Please, let me come!” Joanie cried out while doing her best to press herself down on the wand or my hand, or anything. She was desperate and a nicer man would’ve given in.

“I think she needs to be gagged. She’s going to wake up the whole house if we aren’t careful.” Smith gripped a handful of her hair and pulled her head back. “Chase.”

Chase groaned and pressed two fingers past her lips. “Do you need help being quiet, sweetheart?”

“Yes!” Joanie sucked on his fingers and then whimpered when he pulled them out. She didn’t have to wait for long to have something in her mouth again, though. She gagged when Chase hit the back of her throat but she didn’t back off.

I pressed the wand to her clit again and saw her back stiffen. Her gurgled moans filled the room and they grew louder until they just stopped as I removed the wand. I listened to her frustrated cries and wondered how long I could push her.

CHAPTER 41

Joanie

I was limp from being on the edge for so long. I wasn’t sure what was happening around me, just that my body was crying out for an orgasm and the guys weren’t giving it to me. Instead, they’d brought me pleasure so strong it almost hurt and then refused to give me the last bit I needed to come. My mind was a mess of pleas and curses. Tears leaked from my eyes as I took turns sucking Chase and Smith. They were torturing themselves, too, not allowing themselves to come.

Bear pressed the wand against me once more and my body hurtled towards the orgasm I wanted more than my next breath. His hand came down on the hot skin of my ass and the sting pushed me that much closer. Before I could come, he whipped the wand away and groaned. He pressed himself against my leg and I could feel how hard he was. He was punishing himself as much as he was punishing me.

My chest blossomed with hope when I felt his hand on the plug. I winced as he pulled it out and tossed it aside, but I was eager to see what he was going to do next. I prayed we were moving on to the orgasm part of the evening.

I tugged at the handcuffs when he pressed the wand to my ass and sucked harder on Smith’s cock. I couldn’t see him but I could identify them by their cocks and the way they filled my mouth.

Smith pulled out of my mouth and I gasped when I was flipped over. My arms were pinned beneath me and the room around me was silent. No one touched me and I whined from losing that connection. Then I felt hands on my legs, lifting them in the air and holding them together. A thick cock pressed into me and I felt like my world shifted on its axis as I was stretched and stuffed full.

I couldn’t differentiate who was inside me anymore and not being able to tell did something to my brain that heightened my arousal even more. I moaned when whoever was in me pulled out and thrust deep maddeningly slow. I squeezed my walls around them and the hands on my calves tightened.

Someone’s mouth closed over my nipple and sucked hard enough that I felt the pull in my clit. I tried to arch my back and offer them more of my body but I couldn’t do much with my hands cuffed. Hands roamed over my stomach and hips, other hands moved over my face and into my hair. With my vision gone, it felt like there were a hundred men around me with a hundred sets of hands touching me.

The person inside me pulled out completely before lifting my legs higher and pressing into my ass. Just as my mouth opened to cry out, a hand clamped over my lips. Any sounds I was going to make were cut off completely by the fierce grip. The only sound in the room was the low grunt as the dick in my ass pushed all the way in. My mind short-circuited and the world around my body fell away. My entire existence narrowed to the stretch of my ass, the throb in my clit, and the sting of teeth on my nipples.

Grunts knocked at the edge of my consciousness but all I could do was feel. The dick in my ass moved faster, harder. My breasts swayed from the force and the mouth on my nipples sucked harder. The hand over my mouth didn’t loosen. My legs were spread open wide and fingers pressed into my core. My eyes rolled as my ass was filled with come and I strained to follow with an orgasm of my own.

There was shifting around me and then the fingers were gone and replaced with a hard cock. There wasn’t finesse or teasing as whoever it was began fucking me hard right away. The mouth on my breasts had disappeared but it was back, different but thankfully there. My walls fluttered as the thrusting mercifully pushed me towards my orgasm. When I was left empty right after, I screamed into the hand over my mouth. I was close to breaking or bursting. I wasn’t sure which would happen first.

The bed dipped next to me and then I was flipped over again and lowered on the hard shaft that had just been inside me. I moaned freely with the hand gone from my mouth. Someone else pressed into my back from behind and my wrists were freed. I fell forward and the blindfold was yanked away just as my ass was filled.