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At Long Last	By : Eclectic_Pet Category: S through Z > Stephanie Plum Series Views: 6988 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Man, I think we need to keep Stephanie tied up like this permanently. I could get used to having her tied to my bed.”
“Our bed, Morelli! Remember, our bed.”
“Right, I just got carried away seeing her all spread out like that. God, I didn’t think I could get any harder, but I think I just did.”
“Well let’s check on our little slut, shall we Joe? Have you been thinking about us while we were gone?”
Stephanie nodded her head vigorously. Ranger‘s smile took on a mischievous glint that only served to send more fluid leaking from her exposed cunt. The sensations that were threatening to overwhelm her made her whimper at his wicked look. Ranger raised an eyebrow and turned to give a quizzical look to Morelli.
“Now that we have given you some time to think about what was said. And you DID take your punishment rather well. I think that you’ve deserved a small reward. What do you think Joe?”
Looking intrigued, Joe said “What did you have in mind?”
“Well, we do need to show Stephanie that being our little pet is not all about punishments. She needs to understand that we’re here to not only protect her, but to also worship her. I mean, if ever there was a body that deserved to be worshipped, it’s our little Stephanie’s…right?”
“I couldn’t agree with your more!”
With that being said, Stephanie was shocked when each man laid down beside her and started to run their calloused hands over her body. She watched as they each seemed to be memorizing her body, touching her and gauging her reactions to each caress. She noticed that Ranger’s hands were larger than Morelli’s but more gentle. While Morelli’s fingers were more calloused and rough than Ranger’s, creating a different sensation.
However, the most torturous part was that they never touched her nipples or her dripping pussy. The places she would have begged them to touch if she were able. The one thing Stephanie failed to notice that she continue to suck on her panty gag.
At one point, the men seemed to finish but then they went back and did it all over again, only this time…with their mouths. Kissing, licking, and nibbling; the sensations driving her to a fevered pitch. She began to writhe under their ministrations; sucking, moaning and shrieking into her panty gag.
They found placed; like her neck, inside her elbows, and behind her knees that seemed to drive her wild. Places she had never known were so sensitive. Occasionally she could hear them making comments to each other about how responsive she was to certain stimulation. They were sharing information to heighten her pleasure, advising each other on techniques they had used individually in the past.
After a time, both men exchanged a look and moved back away from Stephanie. She let a mewl escape her lips at the loss of their attention and she opened her eyes to look between them. They both had the most wicked look in their eyes; seeming to promise more debauchery
“So, did you like that…slut?” asked Joe. He had a very expectant look in his eye, as if he were waiting for her to object. Stephanie only closed her eyes and nodded. Joe removed the panties from her mouth and said, “I want you to look at me, and I want to hear you say it.”
After a long moment and a heavy sigh, “Y-Yes, I liked it” Stephanie finally managed to stammer out. She closed her eyes afterwards in abject humiliation.
“Babe…we know that wasn’t easy for you. We also know that you might not feel comfortable with this as its new to you. But we, Joe and I, have wanted you like this for a long time.”
“Wait...what are you talking about?” she yelled.
Joe landed a smack on her mound, getting her undivided attention. “You will speak in a respectful tone to your Doms. Or you will face more spanks or other punishments. Do I make myself clear?”
Stephanie bit back the retort she wanted to say. Both, Joe and Ranger could read it all over her face. But she managed a civil “Yes.”
“Much better. Now Ranger you were saying…”
“Stephanie, as I am sure you have noticed over the last few years. Joe and I have rather dominate personalities. Am I correct?”
Stephanie nodded her head and Ranger continued. “Well, we are not just dominating in our work environments, but we are also dominating in our sexual appetites. We both have been attracted to you, especially because of the submissive tendencies that you show.”
“What?” Stephanie shrieked and was immediately rewarded with another smack from Joe.
“Listen, without interrupting, or I will gag you again.” Stephanie glared at him. “Do you want another spanking, right now?” Stephanie schooled her features and shook her head.
“Now where was I, before I was so rudely interrupted?” Ranger asked and he saw Stephanie roll her eyes at him. “Babe” was all that was needed to settle her down.
“Submissive tendencies” Joe interjected.
“Oh, yes. I know that you see yourself as a self-sufficient, independent, woman of the world. And in some ways you are. But as a Dominate male, Joe and I can see the side of you that wants to be taken care of. And most excitedly, the side that just wants to be ‘taken’.
We’ve both seen you melt when we slam you up against a wall and kiss you passionately. We’ve seen the way that you shiver when we whisper dirty words in your ear. And we definitely see it in the way that you squirm when you’re around us.”
Joe laughed, “Stephanie, I know that you have heard of the BDSM lifestyle. And before you object; remember your skip Rodney Lung aka ‘Master Rod’ from just two months ago.” She nodded. “So we know you were explained about the lifestyle by Connie for the skip and I am sure that Lula gave you an earful from her perspective. Am I right?”
Again, Stephanie just nodded. Not willing to give anything away. She had been shocked, intrigued, and titillated all at the same time. Especially after listening to Lula talk about a friend of hers who was a Mistress and had men pay her to make them crawl around, lick her boots and spank them with her riding crop.
Stephanie’s thoughts were interrupted by Joe. “Um, Ranger…take a look at these panties.” Joe handed the offending thong to Ranger. Ranger seemed to examine them for what seemed an eternity to Stephanie.
“Babe? Why are these panties wetter than they were when I put them in your mouth?”
A/N: I know, another cliffie, but I couldn’t help myself. The chapter just wanted to stop there.
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