Page 17 of Room Eighteen: My Pain, Their Pleasure

We move as a unit toward the St. Andrew’s Cross and I’m glad we all seem to be on the same page. Aiden slides out from behind her right before her back hits the cool leather. Her eyes are wide when she rips her mouth from Cameron’s and I can’t help but grin. From the way Cam eyes me warily, it’s not a friendly look.

She might not look sure, but she spreads her body perfectly without being told what to do. My heart thuds in my chest at the trust she’s handing us in the simple gesture. Aiden and I work together to strap her into place as Cameron steps away.

When Cam steps back up to her, his mouth descends on her nipples like he’s fucking ravenous. He sucks one and then the other into his mouth on his first pass. On the second he bites down until Jessa lets out a yelp which turns into a moan as she melts back into the apparatus she’s strapped to.

Cameron releases her body and quickly places nipple clamps on both of her nipples. They already look red and angry, but, also, so fucking hard. I can see her glistening arousal on the inside of her thighs. She looks good enough to eat.

“What a naughty pet,” Cameron purrs as he buries his face in Jessa’s neck and nips at her skin while her head falls back as much as it can to give him more access.

Without warning, Aiden buries two fingers in her pussy as I step away. My hands itch to reach for a cane, but she’s not ready for that and there will be plenty of time. Instead, I grab a red leather flogger. The color will look amazing against Jessa’s pale skin. I grin thinking about how Aiden will love it just as much, but for different reasons than myself.

It’s always the funny ones hiding behind a mask that you really need to watch out for. Jessa will learn about Aiden’s needs soon enough.

When I step back over to them, Aiden snarls in Jessa’s face, “You give it to me, our slutty pet, come on my fingers.”

The glazed over look in her eyes has pre-cum beading at the tip of my cock as Jessa’s body tightens. I swear I can see her orgasm wash over her. It’s fucking beautiful.

“Thank you, Sir,” she whispers as her head falls forward, her thighs shaking with the impact of her own release.

Aiden looks at me, a wild look in his eyes, before he steps away with Cam, and they start stroking their cocks slowly. As I start to glide the tails of the flogger over Jessa’s legs, she sucks in a sharp breath. She doesn’t look at me at first, her eyes fixated on the flogger and the way it trails over her pale skin.

“Gorgeous,” Aiden breathes, but it’s white noise to me at this point.

Jessa’s eyes rise slowly to meet mine as I start to trail the ends over the rest of her body, sensitizing her skin as I lull her mind. I hold the eye contact, unable to look away at the pleading there. She’s practically screaming for me to release the part of herself she’s kept locked away for so damn long.

There’s a coldness to my tone as my heart stops beating because the answer is that important, “Have you ever played like this before, Jessa?”

“No,” she murmurs, her lips barely moving. “I was scared there was something wrong with me.”

Cameron takes a step closer as the tails of the flogger trail over her belly and she shudders. Cameron reaches out and grips her throat, forcing her to look at him, but I continue to watch her eyes and the way they dilate at his rough handling.

He growls, “There is nothing wrong with you. When you are with us, you can be free. You’ll be our little whore because we command you to be. You’ll accept who you are. You’ll accept who we are because we are what you need. Understand?”

Jessa whimpers slightly before a sob escapes her throat. “Thank you, Sir,” her voice cracks as a tear slides down her cheek.

I don’t wait for Cameron to step away when I see his fingers tighten around her throat. With a flick of my wrist, the flogger comes down on her thigh. Jessa’s mouth opens and Cameron’s fingers tighten right on the edges of her jaw, cutting off her circulation and stealing her breath.

My next hit lands on her breast and Cameron lets go just as it does. Tears are now streaming down Jessa’s face, but we all know it has nothing to do with pain. It has everything to do with what we’re allowing her, what we’re telling her to embrace.

I start raining the flogger down on her. I want to inflict so much more pain on her, but this is enough. This is the first step.

My voice is low, soothing, “Next time I’ll turn you around and see just how much you can take, pet. You’ll be begging us for more, isn’t that right?”

“Yes,” she chokes out. “Please,” the word is strained and needy.

I get lost in the hypnotic feel of flogging her, wishing I could see more of an impact of my work on her skin, but she still feels every single blow. So do I, my cock pulses each time the flogger lands against her skin.

I look at Cam and then Aiden. We already have a plan as to how we’ll all be taking her today, filling her body until she can’t think straight. We’re already on our way there. When I give a nod to Cam, he steps closer to her and reaches for the clamps on her nipples.

He waits, patient like he always fucking is, so much damn control. I almost envy him. Aiden is still looking a little unhinged. I almost envy him too.

I focus on her pussy, landing hits there I know are making her clit buzz and pulse. Jessa’s breathing picks up and we all sense what is about to happen.

Aiden grits out through his teeth, “Are you going to cum, slut?”

“Fuck, yes,” Jessa grunts.

Cameron’s eyes are fixated on the flogger hitting her, each one a count down. He murmurs with each impact, “Five. Four. Three. Two. One.”

He releases the clamps simultaneously on one and Jessa shouts out as her body shakes. Fuck.

“Such a pretty pet,” Cameron purrs as she slumps forward.

She has no idea the gift she’s just given us, but she will.

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