Chapter Six
Katie stood near the bed, staring at the stairs, forcing herself not to squirm.
How long had it been? Five minutes? Ten minutes?
She’d stripped off her clothes and put them on the side table as instructed.
There was no outfit, so she stood totally naked, hands behind her back, legs spread, and eyes straight ahead.
Her insides quaked. Ry and Jed had told her what to expect, and they’d discussed it, but their dungeon still caught her by surprise. It was the most amazing dungeon she’d ever seen, and she’d visited several private ones when she was in New York.
Footsteps sounded on the stairs. Oh, God, they were coming. Her heart sped up, and she swallowed. The room temperature shot up when they entered. They moved out of her sight, and the padded floor of the dungeon muffled their footfalls.
Hands touched her shoulders, and she jumped.
“Shoulders back,” Ry said, his palms on her shoulders, pulling them back.
“And feet farther apart.” Jed put his foot in between hers and pushed until she widened her stance.
“Better,” Ry said.
“Did you shower before you came over?” Jed asked.
Oh damn, she’d forgotten that part of their instructions. “No, Sir Jed.”
“Go place yourself over the spanking horse,” Jed said.
Katie bit her lower lip and walked over to the horse.
She’d heard the disappointment in Jed’s tone, and it cut her to the bone.
Could she do this? She had to try. Excitement and trepidation warred within her.
Taking a deep breath, she knelt on the padded leg rest and lay on her stomach on the padded top bar.
Her arms hung down along with her head. Her heart pounded; her pussy clenched, and her nipples hardened.
Confusion ran riot in her brain. How could she be so excited by this?
She’d never felt like this level of excitement in the club she attended.
Her pussy was wet and needy, wanting…she didn’t know what.
This was so different than how she’d reacted in the city.
There it had all seemed so clinical, so boring.
But not now. Her heart was going a mile a minute, and her nerves tingled with anticipation.
“Let’s see… What shall we use?” Jed mused.
Katie tried to think back to what was hanging on the wall, but there had been so many things.
“This one,” Ry said.
She wished she could see what the men had picked. If she turned around, she’d break another rule, and she didn’t want to do that. One punishment would be enough for her.
“Spread those knees out. We want to see you as we spank you,” Jed said.
“Yes, Sir Jed.” Katie wiggled her knees outward on the extra wide leg rest, feeling the cool air caress her pussy lips. She fought with herself as part of her wanted to jump up and run while the other wanted to stay and make them proud of her.
“You will receive three spanks from each of us. Do not move your hands or your legs. Do not straighten or do anything that will prevent us from punishing you. Each infraction will double the punishment,” Ry said.
“Yes, Sir Ry.”
“Do you remember your safe words?” Jed asked.
“Yes, Sir Jed. Red and yellow.” Katie took a deep breath to steel herself for the first blow, but nothing happened. She let out a breath and—
“Ahhh.”
The smack itself wasn’t hard at all, not any more than the spanking she’d received the other night. She clenched her fingers into her palms so she wouldn’t reach back and cover her ass.
Two more smacks, then a slight pause. Katie fought to keep her position. Though she wanted to stand up, she knew they weren’t done. Her ass was warm and tingling. Her clit throbbed, and her pussy clenched hard.
“Now my turn,” Ry said.
Oh crap, she thought Ry had spanked her first. Ry struck her with more force. Not enough to cause her pain—just a stinging sensation—but damn if her pussy didn’t clench tighter with each hit. By the third hit, her ass was hot, moisture coated her pussy, and she was panting.
“Good girl.” Jed’s hand caressed her ass.
“Very good.” Ry’s hand joined Jed’s. Then his fingers slipped down and ran over her slit.
“You liked that,” Jed said.
“Yes, Sir Jed, I did.” She wasn’t going to lie. When she had experienced it with Sir William, it had been more clinical. And she’d wondered why people enjoyed it. Now, she understood. She needed to be with someone who excited her, someone who cared about her, and someone she trusted.
“Straighten up and look at your ass,” Ry ordered.
Katie leaned back and looked over her. Ry held a mirror even though there was a full-sized mirror across the room so she could see her pink ass. She wanted to touch it to see if it felt as hot as it looked.
“We used the fur-covered paddle this time.” Jed held it up so she could see it. “But next time, we’ll use a different paddle.”
Oh, God, how would a regular paddle feel?
“Go get on the bed and lay on your back, arms over your head and legs spread.” Ry waved his hand toward the bed.
Katie kept her gaze on the two men as she walked to the bed. Jed put the paddle back, and Ry went to one of the drawers. If she remembered right, that drawer held all the insertable toys. Climbing on the bed, she did as Ry asked.
A small shiver of excitement slid over her skin. What were they planning next? Apprehension entered her veins. Could she really do this? Her hot and tender ass against the cool sheets reminded her of what would happen if she disobeyed.
They both appeared in her vision.
“Tomorrow night, you will be here at five-thirty. We will have dinner, and after dinner, we play,” Jed said.
“I promised to have dinner with gran tomorrow.” Her voice as soft.
“Then be here by seven and go to the dungeon,” Jed replied.
“In the meantime…” Ry’s hands were at her pussy, opening her lips, and pushing something into her soaked channel.
“I’ve put four weighted balls into your pussy.
You are to keep them in except if they cause you pain and to clean them a couple times a day to prevent an infection. We will remove them tomorrow night.”
“Sir Ry?” The metal balls were cold, but her wet pussy warmed them up.
“Yes.”
“What happens if they fall out?”
“You will keep count of how many times they fall out, and you will wash them and put them back in.”
“Keep clenching those pussy muscles, that will keep them in,” Jed said.
“And do not pleasure yourself. You are not to come. If you do come, keep track, because you will be punished for each time you come without permission.”
“Yes, Sirs.” Oh, God, how the hell was she going to survive? Her pussy was already clenching the toy, and her clit throbbed with need. They were asking for the impossible.
“Now close your legs and lower your arms.”
The second she lowered her arms, the men were on either side, cuddling with her. Aftercare. She remembered this from the club. After a scene, she’d watch the Doms cuddle with their subs, giving them water and making sure they were okay.
“You are so very wet, Katie. You enjoyed what we did tonight.” Ry’s lips caressed her shoulder.
“Yes, Sir Ry, I did enjoy it, although…” Jed’s fingers began toying with her nipple.
“Although what?” Jed asked.
“I was very nervous at first. I haven’t been naked in front of either of you in a long time.”
“You did very well,” Ry said, his lips near her ear. “Trust your instincts, Katie, and talk to us.”
The men kissed and petted her for a while before Jed declared they needed to call it an evening. She was nice and relaxed, just lying there in their arms. She enjoyed their brand of aftercare.
Katie climbed off the mattress and moaned. The movement of getting to her feet caused the balls to shift in her pussy, and they expected her not to climax for twenty-four hours? Already her pussy was straining against the balls.
She reached for her clothing. She picked up her panties then paused.
“Need help?” Jed plucked her panties from her fingers and knelt in front of her. “Lift your foot.” He tapped her right ankle.
Katie started to lift her foot but needed something to hold on to.
“Allow me.” Ry’s hands framed her waist. “I’ve got you.”
Her right foot lifted maybe an inch, and Jed slipped her panties over her foot, then waited until she changed feet and did the same maneuver. His fingers brushed against her calves as he pulled her panties up. She bit back a moan of pleasure.
“Hand me her bra,” Ry said.
Jed snagged the lacy fabric and placed it into Ry’s outstretched hand. Ry’s chest pressed against her back as he held the bra in his hands. “Put your arms in the straps.”
She followed his directions, all while trying to control her breathing. She’d never had a man dress her before. Ry expertly slid the straps up, fastened the bra, and lifted her breasts into the cups.
“Perfect,” he whispered against her ear as his fingers trailed over her hard nipples.
Unable to help herself, she shifted from one foot to the other and let out a gasp as the balls shifted within her core.
“I think for the jeans you need to be sitting down.” Jed gestured toward the bed, and Katie sat on the mattress.
The two men finished dressing her quickly without jostling her too much. “Are you going to be okay to drive?” Jed asked.
With a groan Katie stared at Jed. “I walked here.” There was no way she could walk all the way back to Gran’s house with those balls torturing her with each step.
“We’ll drive you home,” Ry said.
“Okay.” She took a step then stopped. Damn, how was she going to get anything done? “Umm… Sirs?” She went back to formality.
“What is it, Kitty Kat?”
“I don’t know if I’ll be able to walk, let alone function, with the balls teasing me.”
Jed glanced up at Ry.
“This is part of your training, little one.” Ry’s hands settled on her shoulders and rubbed them gently. “You have control over your body, but since this is your first time with them, if they get too overwhelming, call one of us.”
“Yes, Sir.” She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, let it out, and straightened her spine. “I’m ready.”