“As tempting as being fucked for days sounds, Sir, we have plans for the night. Have you seen Raven, Seb, and Chase yet?”
“Yeah, they’re all upstairs already. You should have seen Raven’s face when she realized they’d signed her up for the standing bondage chair. It was comical, to say the least.”
“I’m not sure I see the problem. It’s hardly the most extreme piece of furniture in the club.”
“No, it’s not. But I know what they intend to do with it and, based on her reaction, so does she.”
“Okay, now we’re definitely not bailing on our plans! Let’s go before they start!”
Jason, Sasha, and Nico chuckled before the four of us headed upstairs. I beelined to Raven and gave her a huge hug.
“Are you excited for your first public play,” I squealed excitedly.
“Sort of. I didn’t think they’d pick the chair for the first time.”
“I don’t see the problem. What am I missing?”
“You’ll see,” Chase said, whisking Raven away.
“Seb,” I called, grabbing him before he could follow them. “Is she okay to do this? She seemed more upset than nervous or excited.”
“She’s fine, Leah,” he assured me, kissing my head. “Trust me, she’ll have no complaints.”
I nodded and cuddled into Jason’s side. He threw his arm around my shoulder and lightly flicked my nipple. An involuntary moan fell from my lips and leaned more heavily against him.
“They’re starting, baby girl,” he whispered. “You wouldn’t want to miss seeing them naked.”
“I’ve already seen Raven naked,” I laughed, sticking my tongue out.
He’s not wrong, though.
I yelped when he smacked my ass but then focused on Raven. The standing bondage chair had a relatively simple design. It consisted of a 5’ tall steel frame, much like the kind you would find with a home gym. It had metal eyelets up the sides and two on the top rail. In the center of it was the chair… essentially, a red backless leather cushion.
Chase and Seb worked together to strip her clothes off and then each took an arm and lifted her onto the seat. Chase moved behind her and helped her to lie back. He leaned down to kiss her and then stretched her arms out, cuffing her wrists to the side of the chair frame, about one and a half feet above the seat. This left her arms bent slightly at the elbow. Seb dragged his hands up her legs and brushed his thumb across her clit. He lifted one leg and cuffed the ankle to the eyelet at the same level as her wrist. He then repeated the action with the other leg.
I thought that they had finished, but I was wrong. Seb tilted the seat toward Chase who lowered a built-in headrest. Raven was bound, ass in the air and head hung upside down. Chase pulled a string of three Ben Wa balls out of their bag and held them to Raven’s lips. She opened her mouth and gently sucked them in. Once wet, Chase took them out and passed them to Seb. She moaned as he slowly pushed them into her tight entrance. It was about that time that Jason’s hand found its way into my pants. His fingers glided through my wet folds as I watched, unblinking, the scene in front of me.
Raven strained against her restraints as Chase’s mouth engulfed one of her nipples and Seb licked a path straight from her asshole to her clit. I had to admit, she looked hot as hell up there. I shivered when a large flogger was pulled out. Chase handed it to Seb and then grabbed something else out of the bag.
“Jason, what’s in that bottle?”
“It’s warming body oil. Those boys are pulling out all the stops tonight,” he chuckled.
Seb brought the flogger down lightly, the tails hitting her thighs, pussy, and ass, all in one shot. Her pussy was glistening and her nipples peaked. Chase drizzled the oil on her stomach and tits. While Seb flogged her, Chase rubbed the oil into her skin and she squirmed, pulling harder against the restraints. She damn near lost it when Seb’s tongue flicked across her clit. She was crying out and her pussy was gushing. Chase was massaging her and sucking her nipples. She sounded like she was in ecstasy.
Seb grinned at Chase, who grabbed a remote and a bottle of what looked like heated lube out. My jaw dropped when they took their cocks out of their pants.
“Jesus,” I muttered. “How do they not split her in two?!”
“Jealous?” Sasha whispered.
“No. You’ve seen Jason. I have no complaints.”
“Oh, trust me, I know. I’ve seen you come.”
“Fuck off,” I laughed.
“Are you two about done talking about our dicks?” Jason chuckled.