Page 105 of Saved By My Buyers

“Hours,” I grunt, pulling off my belt. I also remove my shirt and toe off my shoes. I want to feel the carpet on my feet.

“Strip, Dolly. You’re going to take your punishment, and then I’ll fuck you while Bee eats your pussy.”

Scrambling up, Dolly strips out of her clothes, leaving her panties and heels on. Well, that won’t do…

“Panties too,” I say, adjusting my cock as I watch Bee help her take them off. She kisses Dolly’s ass cheek, making me grin as I sit in the armchair next to them, placing the remote beside me. “Come here, beautiful.”

The toy is still pressed inside of her, making her thighs tremble as she walks over to me. Grabbing her wrists, I help her lay across my thighs.

“Can I use my belt to bind your wrists behind your back, Dolly?” I ask.

“Yes,” she says, without hesitation. “I mean, green.”

Nodding, I fashion cuffs from my belt, slipping them over her thin wrists and tightening them. I motion Bee over to me, using her hand to hold it tight.

“Attagirl,” I croon, stroking my hand down her body. “I want you to count every single time I spank your ass, baby. There will be five swats. Can you handle that?”

“Yes,” she whimpers, but I hear a tendril of excitement too. Thank fuck. While I need this, and my cock is rock hard, I still need her consent. I want to explore if she’ll enjoy it or not.

Bee and I have been playing with dominance and the brat dynamic, but we’ve never gotten to this point. Usually, I end up fucking her throat, denying her an orgasm, and snuggling her to sleep.

I’ve teased her about spankings, it just hasn’t happened. Her eyes are wide, pupils blown, and she shifts on her feet as she watches.

Bee is definitely turned on by this. Glad to hear it. I can bend for them, but I really enjoy control. It gets worse when I can’t fix things. I’ve visited sex clubs in an effort to get my itch scratched, especially during the years that Dolly was in New England alone.

I couldn’t fix that, so my need for control was off the charts.

I haven’t been in a relationship in longer than I can say outside of Dolly and Bee, and because of the specificity of what I needed, I couldn’t risk a random hookup that didn’t entail a non-disclosure agreement.

The last thing I needed as the face of the company was a scandal.

I need to remember that I have to go slow with Bee and Dolly, because the last thing I want is to scare either one of them. My hand caresses her ass before moving to push her toy firmly inside of her.

“Jack. I can’t. Please,” she gasps.

“You’re going to leave it in for a little longer, baby. I want you to come from the toy and my spanking,” I growl. “No more edging, Dolly. Whenever it washes over you, go with it.”

Turning up the vibration, I drop the remote without looking at where it lands, leaning forward to hold her body still with my forearm and my weight.

“Take a breath for me, and remember to count for me,” I remind her. The counting is meant to ground her, and also help her understand how many are left. I started with a smaller number because I want to see how she does.

As Dolly takes a breath, I raise the hand not on her body currently, spanking her ass. She cries out and tenses, writhing as the toy does its job. Just in time, she remembers to call out the number one before I have to remind her.

Chuckling, I press down on the pretty, red handprint, groaning as I revel in how it looks along her skin.

“Fuck, I’m going to want to spank you more after this,” I groan.

“Wait, am I included in this?” Bee asks, beginning to pant.

“Are you not wet from watching?” I ask, glancing at her. I really want to call her pet, I’m so fucking riled up from this. I’ll have to work up to that, but fuck me, this is what I’ve been missing in my life.

“I’ll never tell,” she snarks before biting her lip. Her cheeks are flushed, and I have a feeling they’re both enjoying this.

Rocking the toy inside of Dolly, I listen to her moan. “Jack,” she says. “I’m too close. I’m gonna… Ah!”

I don’t give her a moment to think, I spank the same cheek, knowing it’ll sting and her pussy will clamp down on the toy.

“Two, oh God,” Dolly says, her body shuddering. Her skin is covered in goosebumps, her legs spread wide. Every time I spank her, her feet rise up onto her toes, and she looks fucking gorgeous.

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