Page 20 of Securing It All

A few long seconds ticked by before Brianna picked up the erotic sound of the couple passionately kissing behind her. She took a chance and glanced over her shoulder to catch a glimpse of Derek and Rachel’s embrace. All thoughts of fear temporarily evaporated to be replaced by an immense yearning for her own husband as she watched Derek tightly holding Rachel against his muscular body. He was so large compared to her petite frame and had one hand tightly grasping Rachel’s ass as she raised her leg to wrap it around his waist. His other hand had her long hair pulled back so hard that her creamy neck was exposed to her Dom. He sucked and kissed the vulnerable spot where her shoulder met her neck as Rachel humped against his body. Both were moaning with pleasure.

The amorous sounds were intoxicating. Brianna tried not to listen, not to think about how lucky her new friend was right now. Brianna had just brought her fingers up to stroke her own wet pussy when Lukus decided to join them on stage.

“Brianna Lambert, stop touching yourself this very minute or I’ll be adding strokes.”

Brianna realized her face must have been bright red with embarrassment at being caught masturbating. She wished the ground would open up and swallow her whole rather than have to look at Lukus.

She wondered if anyone could blame her given the sexual tension that had been ramping up all day.

She spent the day buck naked whilealmostenjoying the tight ropes binding her breasts, a constant reminder of her impending punishment. And as if all of that wasn’t bad enough, Lukus had belted her to near orgasm before leaving her to stew in her own juices, literally.

What does he expect? I dare him to live through that and not be as horny as hell.

Luckily, she was able to avoid eye contact with Lukus. He luckily ignored her as he walked straight to Derek and Rachel, who reluctantly tore themselves apart after Lukus cleared his throat. Brianna was completely stunned when Lukus reached out to pull Rachel into a big bear hug.

“Derek told me the great news. I’m so happy for you, Rachel.”

“Thank you, Master Lukus.” She smiled, hugging him back.

Pulling out of the hug to look down into her eyes, Lukus continued, “How are you feeling?”

Rachel’s smile took on a glow. “I’m fine, Sir. Really, I am, but thank you for asking.”

“Don’t think for one minute your news is gonna get you out of a punishment, but…” Lukus took a short break to look up at Derek before continuing on. “I called James before coming down. I wanted to consult with him on the proper way to handle Rachel’s punishments now. We’ll be making some modifications as a result of his recommendations on how he handled punishments with Mary… but…” Lukus turned his attention back to Rachel as he continued on with his scolding. “You’re in big trouble, young lady. Still, no matter what, you have to promise me you’ll safeword if you need us to stop. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir. Master Derek just explained the same thing.”

Brianna was confused with the exchange and began feeling a bit persecuted. “Why does she get to safeword out of her punishment, but if I do, I have to get divorced?”

Lukus shot her an annoyed look. “Not that we were talking to you, Miss Nosey, but I just found out Rachel is expecting a baby.”

Wow, I sure didn’t see that coming.

For a moment, Brianna forgot where she was as she rushed forward to hug Rachel. “Oh, what great news! Congratulations, Rachel.” Pulling out of the hug, the naked women looked each other in the eye. “How far along are you?”

“Only about three months.” Rachel’s voice was full of a shy excitement.

“Well, that’s wonderful news. I’m so happy for you.” She turned to Derek. “Congratulations to you too, Derek. You look so happy.”

After her informal comment, she quickly added a fast “Sir” hoping it would suffice to appease him in case he was offended, but he wasn’t. It was easy to see he was thrilled at his wife’s condition, if not a tad bit uneasy at the attention it was bringing him.

“Thanks, Brianna. I’m scared shitless I’m going to screw the poor kid up, but with any luck, I’ll get the hang of the parenting thing before I actually do any lasting harm.”

Brianna couldn’t stop grinning at his contagious excitement. “I’m sure you’ll do great, Sir.”

Lukus dragged their attention back to the task at hand, quickly dousing the joy Bri and Rachel had been feeling by reminding the women they were both in trouble. She hadn’t seen him leave, but when Bri looked over, Lukus was hauling in a second spanking bench from backstage. He dragged it directly opposite the already placed bench. He moved them so close, they were almost touching.

“Okay, sweetheart. Get your soon-to-be-red ass over here.”

Brianna’s pulse notched up in anticipation of what was to come.

When she was slow to move towards him, he reminded her to hurry. “I’d stop stalling if I were you or we’ll start adding strokes for tardiness.”

Brianna crossed the few feet separating them quickly. As soon as she was within reach, Lukus grabbed her, roughly lining her up with the end of the long bench. He took a minute to adjust the leather padded top so the end where her head was at a forty-five-degree angle. Bri saw Derek doing the same on Rachel’s bench.

As the tops of the benches were facing each other, Brianna quickly realized the men would be punishing both women at the same time while they were forced to watch the effects of the other’s punishment. Her eyes sought out Rachel’s, finding a resigned look on the expectant mother’s face as she mentally prepared for her caning.

When he had the bench set up, Lukus reached back and took Brianna’s hand to pull her forward. She tried hard not to let him see her trembling. She’d love to blame her shivers on the club’s chill, but she couldn’t. It was actually a comfortably warm temperature and she assumed that wasn’t an accident. Considering so many submissives, both men and women, came to the club with little-to-no clothes on, Brianna was sure Lukus kept the temperature comfortable for them.

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