Page 35 of Seducing Serena

“Very good,” he said just as the elevator doors opened in the basement.

After signing into the Dungeon and reserving a themed room for an hour in the future, Ford led her to the bar where he requested three bottles of water. He then led the way from the bar area down the steps into the Dungeon play area.

Except for one couple using a St. Andrew’s cross, the Dungeon was empty.

“Spanking bench?” Noah asked, stopping beside them.

Ford looked at the bench that was only a few feet away, standing under one of the lights so it was illuminated brighter than the space around it. “Looks perfect to me.”

Turning Serena to face him once again, he studied her expression. While she looked nervous, he didn’t see true fear of what was to come. Which was just where he wanted her. Nodding to Noah, who stood behind her, together they lifted the dress up and over her head. Noah folded it and laid it on the toy bag while he led her to the hip-high spanking bench and helped her settle on top of it. Then he wrapped the attached wrist cuffs around her limbs. Noah joined them and attached her ankles to the bench, so she was not in danger of falling off.

Though she lay on the table in what should be a relaxed position, he could tell she was too tense. Instead of moving straight to punishment, he took a few minutes to braid her ponytail and wrapped the end with another ponytail holder. Once it was secure, he flipped it so the thick braid fell over the top of her head and over the end of the table instead of laying down her back. He then began to massage her shoulders and upper back.

“Headphones,” he whispered to Noah who pulled them out of the bag and handed them to him.

After sliding them over her ears, he connected them to her phone. He opened her music app and set it to a playlist he knew relaxed her. Sliding her phone into his pocket, he stepped toward the toy bag and Noah. The music would help her relax and would allow them to talk without her knowing what was about to happen. They knew from past playtimes that she even though she might bitch about it, she really did prefer not to know what was coming.

“Let’s start by plugging her. Then we’ll flog her and get her nice and relaxed before we paddle her. After that, we’ll go to the private room and fuck her together and share our plans for our triad.”

Noah smiled and nodded. “Sounds like a plan to me.”

With that, both men stripped their shirts off and prepared to go to work on their girl.

CHAPTER20

Though the music filling her ears was meant to relax her, Serena was having a hard time giving herself over to it and letting go. Opening her eyes, she watched as Ford and Noah picked through the contents of their toy bag. Her nerves began to jangle as Noah picked up a butt plug.

She recognized it as the one they’d played with at the club back home. Then she watched as they picked up floggers, canes, and a couple different paddles. All things she was familiar with, all toys they had used on her before.

This time felt different, however, mainly due to the punishment she was to receive, but also because she had a feeling they’d been hinting at something since their arrival at Rawhide. She just wasn’t sure if it was for her to join them permanently, or for their sexual games to take place more often than once a month at the club back home.

In either case, she was not sure what her answer would be. After spending the past few days in close quarters with them, and having them dictate to her, care for her and love on her, it would break her heart if they returned home without some sort of deeper commitment to one another.

When they turned to face the bench she was secured to, Serena closed her eyes. They could read her emotions easily, and the last thing she wanted was for them to see the tears that had filled her eyes at the thought of returning to the non-sexual play partners only relationship they’d had before.

She sucked a sharp breath, when hands began to massage her from her lower back, ass, and down the backs of her legs. At the same time, a soft flogger began to make a figure eight pattern over her neck, shoulders and upper back. The dual sensations, combined with the soft, floaty music relaxed her until she began floating off the table and out of her body.

The cool gel being dribbled between her ass cheeks felt good, and she barely registered the finger that slid into her back passage. The plug slid in and made itself known, but she was too relaxed to care.

She felt the headphones being pulled off her head but didn’t fight losing the music. When Noah whispered, “You still with us, sugar?” she could only moan in response.

It was the first strike of a heavy hand on her left ass cheek that brought her back into her body. Before she could cry out at the red-hot pain that flared, the right side received the same sharp treatment. Pulling on her arms, she cried out when her bonds would not give so she could move her hands and protect her ass.

“Relax into it, sugar. You’ve been asking for this spanking since we got here, and your Masters will always give you what you need, want, and desire,” Noah whispered, his breath tickling her ear.

She lost count as Ford used his hand and covered her entire ass, smacking her again and again.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” she whispered. The words became a chant, growing louder with each repetition.

Tears were flowing by the time Ford finished smacking her ass, but she was fighting down the sobs that were pushing for release. Then he moved to stand at her head while Noah moved away.

“Now you’re getting ten with the paddle, honey. Once that’s done, all is forgiven and we’ll go somewhere private to snuggle and then fuck you together. Take a deep breath now.”

Serena managed to pull in the breath before the paddle landed for the first time. She held it a second before screaming it out again. While Ford had kept a steady rhythm of spanking, Noah and his paddle kept her on edge, sometimes they came quickly, other times there was enough time between strokes for her to take two or three breaths.

She was glad they didn’t expect her to count, because she didn’t have the brain cells left in her head to speak, much less keep count.

And then the spanking was done.

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