Chapter 37
THIRTY-SEVEN
Sophie
Mack walks a devastated Tye over to me and my heart breaks for him.
I want to reach for him, I want to hold him.
The cane hurt, it hurt so bad. It’s going to continue to hurt so bad until the marks heal, but they have not scarred me on the inside.
I had three mouths and a plug inside to help me get through it.
“Hey Tye,” I say. Flynn wiped away my tears so I know I don’t look so sorrowful any more.
“I’m ok, truly I am. The guys made me feel good, they helped me so much.
The plug was a good idea, I felt it every time I clenched up and it was a nice feeling.
Please don’t feel like you’ve caused me harm.
The only person to do that was your father, no one else.
Not you. I wish I could hold you,” I say, my eyes filling with regret which almost triggers my tears again.
“Whilst everyone was helping me feel better, no one was looking after you. Let me make you feel better. Let me help,” I say, willing him to understand.
I look straight ahead at his shrunken flaccid cock.
He really hated every minute of that and it shows.
He shakes his head and I understand he needs time.
Mack walks over to where his father sat and picks up the chair and carries it back to us.
He places it down to the side of me so Tye has a side-on view.
“Sit,” he commands, and Tye drops into the chair, his eyes looking glazed, his shoulders slumping.
I hope we can pull him out of this dark hole he’s fallen into, my sweet Tye.
Mack bends down on his haunches to look me in the eyes, “Are you ready for the flogger?”
“Are you ready for the flogger?” I ask in response.
“You know, I think I am,” his lips quirk and I realise he could be into this. That makes me more interested than I was previously. It is one thing to be dealt pain, but it’s a whole different experience being dealt it by someone who gets off giving it.
Mack
I really fucked up giving Tye the cane. I hadn’t realised the effect it would have on him.
I know he’s gentle, that was more the reason I had him do it.
That and the appeal of using the flogger myself.
I regret being selfish, I should have known Tye better.
I pick up the handle of the flogger and watch as the leather tassels hang from it.
I lift it high and then walk it over Sophie’s body, the leather tassels brushing over her skin and sliding down her body.
Sophie twists and wiggles below them, she looks to be ticklish.
“Stop,” she laughs out. “I can’t take it,” So, my little fire cracker is hyper ticklish—I love knowing that about her.
I lift the flogger up and away from her as I walk in front of her, looking down over her.
“Baby, are you ready?” I ask and I can hear my own desire on my lips.
She feeds off my energy, I can feel her spark crackle between us.
She looks at me with heavy-lidded eyes and I know we are both going to enjoy this.
I can’t help my need to taste her mouth bubble over so I lower to my knees, I hold her head in my hands, the flogger tails hanging by the side of her face as I push my tongue into her mouth.
I feel ravenous for her, I feel powerful with her at my mercy.
I lap dominantly with my tongue against hers and I feel her submission, giving herself over to me.
Letting me lead, letting me take. I pull away.
“I am going to rain all hell down on your skin and you are going to thank me for every stroke. Then you are going to beg me to fuck your arsehole like our good little whore.”
Sophie’s eyes glaze over as she whispers, “Yes, Master.” Her sweet submission makes my cock leak for her.
I stand and demand, “Lick me dry.” I watch as her tongue peeks out and works up and around my tip, lapping up every drop of my pre-come.
I then rub my tip across her lips and around the outside of her mouth, branding her in my mind, humiliating her in the best way.
I know I have the attention of the room, I know Tye is watching and he is enjoying.
He sits up higher, his eyes are wider and his cock is thicker, the way it needs to be if he’s going to fuck Sophie.
I walk behind Sophie and feel a surge of desire looking at her red and mottled skin.
There is a sick part of me that wishes I had done that, and that it was a real branding, not a temporary one.
I raise the flogger and, with force, I let the tails rain down sideways across Sophie’s already sore bum, hitting the side and making her shriek.
She arches her back and I know that movement had her clenching and jostling the buttplug buried deep inside of her.
I think the flogger hurt, but it was nothing in comparison to the cane.
Remembering, I look over to my brother but he watches on, enthralled.
Even Flynn and Rory watch from the sides, now casually stroking themselves as I prompt, “Sophie…”
“Thank you, Master,” she moans out which makes my cock twitch in gratitude.
I lift the flogger again and this time hit her other buttocks along the side to another shriek.
I wait for her body to relax and listen for her, “Thank you, Master.” I keep up that pattern until I cover every inch of her bum and thighs and all her skin has been caressed by the strands of my flogger.
When she says her final thank you I look over to Tye.
“Want to fuck our girl now or would you prefer to fuck her mouth whilst I fuck her needy back hole?” Tye is stroking himself, I already know what he is going to say.
“Let me fuck her cunt, I want to make sure she’s filled with come before we leave here, I want her dripping with us all over the floor of this house as we leave it behind.”
I agree. I like that image a great deal. I step back and wave my hand in a ‘she’s all yours’ gesture. Tye stands and walks over to Sophie’s wrecked arse. He flinches at the sight of her but then sees Rory and Flynn are standing in front of Sophie, dicks hard.
Tye
I tentatively stand behind Sophie, I don’t want to hurt her any further but I do want to be inside of her.
I do have a job to do. This is my punishment after all, and I have felt it painfully, fourteen times over.
Rory stands opposite, he grins as I watch him feed his stiff cock into Sophie’s waiting mouth, and it’s his expression that has me lining myself up to Sophie.
I grab her hips and push myself all the way into her heat, the plug making it extra tight as my cock rubs up against it.
Shit, she is slick and wet and I practically splash my way into her dripping cunt.
I know Rory is fucking Sophie’s face as I hear her hum around him and I feel her clench around me.
She likes being fucked at both ends. So, fucked she will be.
Mack, I realise, is on the floor and rubbing her clit below us.
Flynn stands and watches the show, so casually palming his dick that he may as well take a seat.
I groan at how much pent up need I have pulsing through me.
I need to come. I need to feel Sophie come around my cock.
I need to have her, make her mine. The room is filled with the noise of my slapping skin against hers, and her wet mouth around Rory.
It’s depraved and it’s fucking perfect. I may not enjoy hurting Sophie’s skin but I fucking love sharing her in this way. In every way.
I know Mack is working her clit to a fine tune as I finally feel her walls vibrate around me and I give myself permission to come so deep inside of her, I imagine painting her cervix with my seed.
The vision makes my body shudder and pulse so deliciously, I don’t want my climax to end.
I hear Rory groan out Sophie’s name in front of me and he looks as satisfied as I feel.
My cock practically slips out of Sophie; she is so full of come, I wonder how she’s going to keep it all inside of her.
Mack stands with a shit-eating grin, he looks pleased that I pulled through to fuck our girl and I imagine he is also looking forward to fucking her.
I walk around to Sophie who is a sopping mess. There is liquid leaking from her eyes, her nose and running off her chin. I go to wipe it as Rory mutters, “I like seeing her like that. She looks well fucked.”
She does. Her eyes are unfocused, she looks like she floated off someplace elsewhere.
“Red,” I say as I crouch down and stroke her face. “You got one more cock to take, or, well…” I look around at Flynn who is fisting his cock, “possibly two. Can you handle it? We’re almost done.”
I watch as Sophie’s watery eyes land on mine and she replies sweetly, “I can handle it Tye, I want them.”
“Our little come slut, I swear nothing makes me prouder than you taking so many cocks. You are a unicorn, Red, and you are ours.”
Sophie
I’m over stimulated. I’m over fucked. I’m over climaxed and there’s still more I need to give, more I need to take.
This is it, the final push. Tye leans in and kisses me on my wet, puffy lips and then wipes my face up, ready for Flynn.
I look directly towards Flynn’s cock which is eye level to me, the silver piercing shiny and moving as he strokes himself.
Behind me, I feel a gentle hand lowered onto my sore bottom and then pressure coming from my arsehole as Mack, I assume, begins to ease the plug out.
When my tight ring of muscle relents and lets the wide bulb move past and out, I feel empty but I know it won’t be for long.
My body feels like it’s taken ten rounds in the boxing ring.
My lower muscles ache from all the tensing and anticipation.
I’m just trying to keep myself upright and steady as my knees constantly threaten to give out from every overwhelming climax the men are now forcing on my body.
I hear the lube cap and then feel the soft velvety head of Mack’s cock press against my back hole.
I’m having trouble relaxing my muscles, my mind and my body are fried, I’m not sure my body is responding to my brain signals anymore.
Then I feel a delicious lap of a tongue against my swollen, abused clit and it makes all my muscles wilt as I wait for another lap and another.
I hum as I lean into the warmth of their mouth, the long swipe that feels never-ending.
“Who is it?” I ask, looking up at Flynn.
“Whose mouth is on me?” I repeat, my mind focusing in on his delicious lapping.
“It’s Tye,” says Flynn kindly. I only see pride in his eyes as he gazes at me, stroking himself.
“Can you suckle me like you did earlier?” he asks in a gentle voice that belies the sheer size and height of him.
His softness melts me. I smile up at him wanting to do nothing else in the world except please him.
“Always,” I hum and I see the relief wash over his face. He steps into me and feeds the tip of his cock into my mouth and I taste myself.
With my body relaxed, Mack takes his cue and pushes harder into my back hole.
It hurts for a bit, it stretches and burns as my body adjusts to the size of him.
But Mack is slick and gentle, he puts more pressure behind his hips only after he feels my muscles relax and slowly works to get my body to accept each inch of him.
Tye makes the process exponentially better as his clever tongue practically massages my swollen clit into submission.
For a glorious minute I’m in some lofty, floaty place, the tingles of an orgasm in sight, and then Mack bottoms out inside of my tight channel and my whole body wakes up.
Mack lets me feel all of him as he draws himself almost all the way out and eases back inside me, loosening me up with every thrust. And I give myself over to him fully.
Mack
She is so tight, her back hole is constantly sucking me in and trying to milk me dry.
I’m in awe of her, of how much pain and pleasure she has been able to take from each of us.
I pray she can give me one more orgasm, I want to feel her on my cock as she comes apart one last time.
I trust Tye is working his magic, I can feel her insides quiver and her back is arching.
She is so close. I see Rory dip down and begin to suck her nipple and tug down at her other one, and in seconds she detonates with me buried in her arse and sweet Jesus, I am in heaven.
My climax hits me like a freight train and the thought of coming deep inside of her has my cock spasming and unloading every last drop I have for her.
She is a gift from heaven and after this, I will walk away from the life I grew up in and never look back.
Now we have completed our ‘punishment,’ I am done here.
I am going to take our girl, take care of her and treat her like the princess she is.
Lost in my head, I come back to my senses as Flynn groans and I know our girl has just taken her last load of come for the day. Fuck, I love her so much.