Hide, Don't Seek

Chapter 29~

This woman has all of us tied up by the balls and she has no idea. Charlie looks at her like she made his favorite gun by hand, Danny fidgets like he’s considering tying her up in our own bed to prevent her from leaving, and Stu… well, Stu looks like he’s going to cry, or crack and give himself away.

Clearing my throat, I walk to stand between Bea’s gorgeous, milky thighs. Her pussy is a pink, quivering, sopping mess. I grip the base of my cock for a second, biting my lip to ward off having a damn orgasm before she has another one. We have a plan. Tonight is all about her.

Slipping back into my Dom persona, I take a deep breath and grin down at the beauty before me. “Mmmm, baby girl, look at this lonely pussy. Guys, have you seen a more beautiful pussy in your life?”

The others take my lead and strut over. We crowd around her open legs and watch in delight as her thighs quake in anticipation. The little hot pockets on the insides of her thighs beg to be touched, squeezed, licked, and bit. Focus!

With a quick glance at the others, I give them a subtle nod to proceed with the plan. We all descend on her with one hand each. None of us rush our movements, but we don’t stay in one spot long.

I slowly trace a trail from her pussy to her cute little asshole. She gasps in surprise and I circle it with my digit. Meanwhile, Danny’s tracing lazy patterns on the left side of her slit, never quite hitting her pussy, or her clit. Stu’s standing the furthest away and is using that to his advantage as he draws slow circles and lines around her hood, dipping in occasionally to meet the flesh inside but never crossing her clit. Charlie mirrors Danny. Not quite in sync, but he’s staying to the outside or very inside of her plush lips; never dipping all the way down.

We all continue our slow ministrations and watch as she unfolds for us. She tries to lift her hips but it’s almost impossible with the wedge under her delectable ass.

Danny watches intensely as my fingers draw tight circles around her ass; his eyes lit up with desire. “D, suck my fingers. Get them nice and wet so I can slip them into our girl’s tight ass.” Beatrice groans out, then stops suddenly.

Her whole body tenses and I see her noticeably try to clench her ass cheeks together. “What?!” She shrieks.

Danny makes a filthy, over-the-top slurping sound and groans as I fuck my two fingers into his mouth like I would my cock. “What’s the matter, baby girl?” I barely finish as I groan at the mixture of the feeling of Danny’s mouth on my fingers and the blazing hot look he’s trapped me in.

Clearing my throat, I free my fingers and look down at Bea. “Have you ever had someone touch this cute little ass?” I damn near growl thinking of someone else having had her this way, but I know I can’t dwell on that.

“Um, y-yes.” Her tremulant, hushed voice causes me to pause and take her in. Her lip is quivering and she looks like she’s trying to hunch in on herself. That’s all I needed to see to know it wasn’t by her fucking choice.

White hot rage rushes over me and I feel my muscles lock up. A quick glance at the others tells me that they see it, too. Stu, however, is what really gives it away. His face is a mixture of agony and sympathy. He knows.

For a moment, it hangs awkwardly in the air around us.

But, thank God for Danny. He crawls up the bed like a little puppy and gives her feather-light kisses across her jaw and neck. After she relaxes a little, he whispers loud enough for us to hear. “If you want to pass, you can, but if anyone can make it feel good, it’s E.”

He glances at me out of the corner of his eye, smirking. This little shit is about to tease us both. “You know all those piercings his dick has?”

She thrusts her hips a little, moans, then gasps. “Uh-huh.” The sweet, sexy sound causes my dick to jump eagerly. But, I force my body to remain still.

“Well, all of those piercings have been allll up inside of me.” He groans and thrusts his cock against her thigh. “It f-feels so damn good. He knows how to make it feel good. And he’ll always start s-slow with you.”

He moans deep in his chest and I lean over to see that he apparently got close enough to her hand that she’s now stroking him. “F-fuuckk. Your hands are so soft. So, fucking perfect. My precious flower.” His hips twitch as she moves her hand over his length.

I take her silence as temporary permission until she says otherwise. Since the air has dried off most of Danny’s spit, I pop open the lube bottle next to me. Applying a generous amount, I flip the lid closed and nudge my finger at her entrance.

Glancing over at Charlie, I tilt my chin, silently giving him the go-ahead. With a mischievous grin, he slowly starts circling her clit, and she moans like a filthy vixen. When her body becomes soft and compliant, I gently prod my finger into her tight hole; moving in and out slowly so she can adjust the size and feel.

After her tension fades, and she begins fucking our hands, I up the ante. “Ok, baby girl. We’re going to play a game.”

I peer over at Stu with a raised brow, ensuring he’s still on board. In response, he smirks and crawls onto the bed. He begins massaging one of her perfectly plump breasts. Then his mouth leans in and his long-ass tongue starts to flick her nipple.

I”m completely mesmerized as Beatrice unravels; moaning and panting with need. “The rules are: If you answer a question truthfully, we keep doing what we’re doing. But, if you lie, or you don’t answer, you get punished.”

She squeaks in protest but continues to stroke Danny’s hard cock and pushes her chest deeper into Stu’s mouth.

With a grin, I hand Charlie the flower vibrator from the side of the bed and drip a little more lube onto my fingers. Not wanting to give her time to protest, I slide my finger out of her back hole and immediately begin carefully inserting two; twisting them back and forth to ease them in. At the exact same time, my other hand moves in and I enter one finger into her soaking wet pussy.

She tries to buck at the intrusion but the angle of her hips prevents it. Her head is shaking like she’s overwhelmed already and I chuckle darkly. “Hold on tight, baby girl. You’re in for a ride.”

Stu groans deeply, his chest vibrating with the sound as he finally scoots close enough for her to grab onto his dick. “Holy schnitzel! Are you all forking pierced?” She heaves while her whole body quivers.

Danny’s fucking himself with her hand and pinches her nipple while Stu is content with letting her set the pace while he licks and sucks her breast.

Charlie clicks the button for the vibrator, hovering just above her sweet clit. I don’t even know if she can hear it above the low music playing and the sounds the three of them are making.

“First question,” I bark out, ensuring I have her attention. I decided to go easy on the first couple of questions, so she”s really worked up for us.

“Did you like it when D sucked my fingers and talked about me fucking him in the ass?” Her sultry groan appears to vibrate from the deepest part of her soul. “Yes!” She pants.

Her two holes are squeezing me so damn hard as I stroke them in and out of her tight holes. Charlie places the clit-sucking vibrator onto her barely-there nub while holding her hood open with his other hand.

“OH GOD!” She screams. Her movements on Stu and Danny’s cocks stutter and the veins in her neck look like they may just burst. They groan out and I can only assume she’s squeezing them tight.

“Fuuucckk,” Charlie groans. “You’re so damn responsive, baby. So fucking hot.” He grits out, dropping his hand from her hood in favor of stroking his dick.

“Second question,” I grit my teeth as her pussy and ass clench around my fingers so tightly that I wonder if my cock will explode in response. “Why did you say you didn’t need aftercare?” I’m trying to remember my point but her ass and pussy are squeezing me so tight that it’s hard to concentrate.

“Wh-what? Why?” She asks between breaths.

Then, we all stop. Like a well-oiled machine, every finger, hand, device, and cock drops away from her. Her answering whine is equal parts sad and sexy. She tosses her head back against the bed and blows a raspberry in frustration. It’s fucking adorable.

“Answer the question.” With a half growl, she shakes her head repeatedly, lifting her hips as if something will magically appear.

Eventually, she realizes we really did back away, she huffs in annoyance. “It’s a waste of time. Why have someone do all that when I can get back to my own house and take care of my dang self?”

Yes!Her fire has been ignited. That sass I’ve learned to crave comes out, and I grin. I”m happy she’s playing along. Of course, she’s not going to be happy in a second.

With a glance at Charlie, I turn the punishment over to him. His eyes sparkle mischievously as he steps up. Quick as a whip, his hand swiftly comes down on her exposed pussy and she yelps in response. “I said no lies, baby girl. I’m a patient man, but I don’t tolerate liars.”

She whimpers pitifully and faces the opposite wall, so I push a little more. “You’re well-versed in BDSM, baby girl. Aftercare is just as important as the boundaries and the scene itself. I know you know this. So, why skip that part?”

With a deep breath, she whispers the words just loud enough that we can hear. Her words are calculated, specific, and heart-breakingly clear: this woman has worked hard to protect herself. “I don’t like aftercare because it’s too intimate, too personal. Sub-drop feels very similar to most of my life so, that, I can handle. I just can’t handle my heart getting involved. I know better.” Her voice is almost non-existent by the time she finishes, and just like that, we’ve learned a little more about our girl.

“Thank you for being honest, baby girl.” I finish my statement and plunge two fingers deep into her wet pussy. She screams out with a mixture of shock and pleasure as her pussy grips me; like it”s trying to keep me there. Her back arches, just a little off the bed, and I feel her try to slip away. Thankfully, between the wedge pillow and the restraints, she isn’t going anywhere.

“Open up my precious flower,” Danny coos, rubbing his hands through her hair. She immediately obeys, flicking her tongue out to play with the dydoe piercing on top of his tip. After a few explorative licks and twirls, she takes his dick in her mouth, simultaneously reaching for Stu.

I glance up at Charlie, who’s squeezing the base of his dick hard. He must feel my gaze on him as he meets my eyes. Squinting at him while I continue fucking her with my fingers, he shakes his head, silently telling me he’s waiting for the right moment to add the vibrator again.

Stu grunts, bringing my gaze back to him in time to watch her use her thumb to spread his pre-cum over his tip and then down the barbells of his Jacobs Ladder. Bea’s head bobs across Danny’s thickness, and she laps at him like she’s starving. My dick is so hard that I have to press into the bed just to find a modicum of relief while trying to match her rhythm and movements; fucking her like she’s sucking Danny.

Stu makes a strangled sound. I look over and see that Stu is wide-eyed as her nails scrape along the piercings lining the underside of his cock. I have to bite my cheek to prevent myself from laughing. He’s totally about to blow.

Her squeals, moans, and grunts of pleasure- muffled by Danny”s thick cock- along with the sound of her wet pussy gushing from all the attention is a beautiful sound. I desperately wish I could record it and play it every damn day.

“Next question, baby girl,” I grit out; the pain in my balls is becoming almost unbearable. She whimpers around Danny’s thick cock and shakes her head in defiance.

I have to almost force my fingers out as her greedy little pussy tries to keep them locked in. Once I succeed, I hear her harumph of annoyance.

With a clearing of my throat, everyone immediately slows their movement. This time, we all glide across her skin gently, with barely-there touches along her hips, legs, arms, and lips… she squirms in frustration, and I can see tears leaking from the edge of her blindfold.

Danny leans down and licks her trail of tears up before rasping, “Don’t cry, Flower; I promise we’ll be good to you.”

I’ve never seen Danny become so infatuated so quickly. Not that it was any different for me.

“Last question, I promise,” I groan out, sticking one finger in her sweet pussy and lazily pumping in and out as Charlie barely brushes across her clit. Her panting for air reminds me of the night in the forest and I grunt in appreciation.

I add a second digit, lazily slipping in and out of her as Charlie gently massages her breasts, her neck, her arms. Stu and Danny simultaneously move in and sweetly kiss along her neck and jaw.

“This one has two parts.” She groans in petulant frustration and Charlie brings his hand down on her pussy with a loud smack. Her whole body jolts, and she takes in a sharp inhale, right before I feel her needy cunt grip my fingers tighter. “Goddamn. You liked that, baby girl?”

“No!” She exclaims indignantly. Charlie slaps her pussy again; this time adding in a faint circle around her clit before moving away.

“Your tight little cunt says you’re a liar,” I respond matter-of-factly.

“Fine, yes….Please!” She thrust her hips towards me, desperate for more attention.

“Ok, baby girl. First part of the question: You said your happiest memory was meeting a friend, now ex-friend, that he betrayed you. What did he do?”

Her whole body goes still. I quickly shoot knowing looks at everyone, making sure they don’t stop their slow perusal. She needs help relaxing, trusting, and sharing; so that’s what we’re going to help her with.

Stu gently lavishes her neck with small nibbles and Danny helps her stroke his dick almost absentmindedly. Charlie leans down and flicks his tongue lazily over her nipple. I keep up my ministrations, pumping, twisting, scissoring; oh, so, slowly.

She whimpers out. Her chest rises and falls harshly as she loses herself to the sensations and battles her mind for the answer.

For about fifteen seconds, we keep up the slow, torturous pace, with nothing but our harsh pants echoing around us. Her whole body begins to quiver as the sensations slowly drive her mad. Only then does she start to divulge.

“He, uh, he broke my trust.” She licks her lips before biting down on her bottom one.

Stu kisses her jaw and runs his fingers through her hair, causing her to gasp and mewl loudly. I’m a little afraid he’s about to lose it. His eyes are closed and his face is pinched with pain. But, she doesn’t know that, so she goes on. “He knows I don’t trust people. Only him. Only him for years and, uh…” her breathing is becoming heavier again as we all slowly up our tempo with each muttered confession.

“I got hurt. And he and some guys saved me. But they were in my hous-” she breaks off on a guttural groan as I insert a lubed finger into her cute little ass.

“Ok, so he helped. Sounds like a good thing.” I’m gritting my teeth so hard that I fear they may crack. My resolve is slowly withering.

“N-no. I don’t trust people. He knew that and he, he, showed them a secret place.” She moans and begins to rotate her hips, fucking herself on my fingers. Her cheeks flush brighter and her whole body starts to quake with her impending orgasm.

She’s right on the edge. She just needs a little push. “But if you could trust him with secrets like that, don’t you think you can trust his decision on who to bring over? Especially if they were there to help?” I implore; pumping my fingers into her much faster.

“N-no. He broke my trust. Oooo! That’s it…. Right there… Oh God…” Something between a whine and a groan slips through her gritted teeth and she digs her nails into Stu’s and Danny’s forearms.

I add a third finger to her pussy and a second to her ass and she chokes on a moan. “P-please.” Tears fall from underneath her mask and she thrashes her head as we bring her to the edge again.

“You’re doing so good, baby, so fucking sexy. Almost there. Do you want me to vibrate that little clitty for you? She looks so needy and alone.” Charlie’s thick voice glides across the room like a sensual wave and I almost cum all over the bed.

“Y-yes, p-please.” Her cries match the quaking of her body as the others continue their deeper perusals of her body.

“Last question and then I’ll take the vibrator and latch it onto your clit. E will fuck you with his fingers so good, that you’ll cease to exist. I’ll mark this breast, here, while D marks that one. And S will make sure that sexy neck of yours is taken care of.” We all groan and grunt in response and Bea nods her head adamantly.

“Why did the betrayal feel so bad that you ended the friendship?” I look up and see Stu with tears in his eyes as he tries to focus on every erogenous zone he can find.

She shakes her head violently, refusing to answer. “I can’t.” She whispers.

Instead of everyone stopping, Charlie flicks on the flower, the vibrating sound barely penetrating the room as whatever song plays softly. He licks her stiff nipple and places the bud against it. Bea thrashes wildly as he clicks the button again.

“Doesn’t that feel good, dirty girl?” She groans, arching her back and pressing her breast into the toy. “Think how good it would feel on your clit. Sucking on it like it’s a damn treat; vibrating the entire little bundle until your toes curl and you cream all over E’s hands.”

A long, high-pitched moan I’ve never heard before quivers through her chest as her whole body starts to tremble like she’s seizing.

Just when I think we will have to move away, she screams, “I fell in love with him, ok? And I don’t do that. I can’t do that. Ohhhh, G-god!!!”

Charlie immediately pops the toy off of her breast and quickly latches it to her clit. I pump my fingers in and out of her, making sure to hit that rough bundle of nerves deep inside her pussy. Danny bites down on her collarbone, and Stu latches on her mouth, kissing her with a ferocity I’ve never seen from him.

And then, the mother of all orgasms rips through her body. Her neck bows damn near completely underneath her. Danny groans deeply as crimson trails of blood flow from where her nails are embedded in his arm. Her scream bounces off the walls as her upper body becomes completely covered in a deep, sweaty blush. Her feet tense along with her legs, and her pussy clenches painfully around my fingers. We all keep working her through it as pulsing waves thrum through her body almost violently.

A familiar push from her pussy reminds me of what she did in the forest, and I quickly remove my fingers. Charlie keeps the toy on her clit and she sucks in a loud gasp. Her mouth opens in a wide O, and she goes almost completely still, as gush, after sexy fucking gush, floods out of her body; soaking me and the mattress beneath us.

I’m transfixed by the sight before me but am quickly brought back as she makes gasping sounds like she’s having trouble breathing.

Reading her body cues, Charlie sees that she”s hit the breaking point at the same time I do. He immediately removes the vibrator, clicks it off, and tosses it on the floor. Then, we all gather around her, petting her calmly with loving touches.

Danny chuckles and nuzzles her neck, “Oh silly flower, I already marked your belly when you drew blood with those pretty nails. So hot…” he coos, licking up her neck and causing her to shiver. A shift of her lips tells me she’s trying to grin but is just too damn exhausted to do so.

“Good.” She whispers and nuzzles him back.

I assume she was trying to stroke him to completion. Sweet woman. Always thinking of others.

My dick is still hard as steel in my hand as I stroke it, “Gunna mark you with our cum, baby girl.” I grunt as my balls already begin to tingle with need.

She lifts her hands to help but Charlie stops her before I can, “No, no, baby. You’re the perfect, creamy canvas for us to paint our cum on.” His deep growl comes from somewhere deep within and makes him sound more monster than man.

Stu’s still quiet while he strokes his cock, as planned, but leans down and kisses her again. Like he just can’t help it. Like he’s trying to pour every apology and every ounce of love into the kiss. Their tongues lazily dancing with each other is like watching a Greek tragedy. It’s heartbreakingly beautiful.

The three of us groan our release simultaneously and splash our cum on her belly, on top of where Danny’s load was already waiting.

Sated, relieved, and deliriously fucking happy, we all collapse on the bed, collectively trying to cool off and catch our breaths.

After a minute of silence, we wordlessly move and begin unstrapping the fuzzy bindings around her ankles and wrists, briefly rubbing the areas to help her limbs regain circulation. Charlie carefully lifts her hips and I push out the wedge beneath her so she can lie flat on the bed. Then, we all lie around her. Our fingers trace across her legs, arms, neck, anywhere we can touch, as we all fall into a comfortable silence.

After some time passes, Stu rolls off the bed and walks towards the bathroom, turning on the bath. Following him in, I clean off the remnants of mine and Bea’s releases and watch as he fills the bath with Lavender Epsom Salt; then turns to me. His eyes brim with tears but his smile is a silent “thank you” that I didn’t even need. With an understanding nod, I turn and go back to the bed.

Charlie slips off the mattress as I snuggle in behind Danny, groaning against his neck and relishing in this moment of connection with him. He hums in response and locks my arms around his chest.

Bea’s soft snores raise my eyebrows, and I’m shocked to see Charlie smiling down at her. He’s probably the most like Beatrice in our group, and I momentarily wonder if they may be perfect for each other.

Charlie bends down, scooping Bea up in his arms, and whispers, “Wake up, baby. Gotta get you cleaned up.” He gently kisses her cheek and she jolts in surprise.

Then, all hell breaks loose.