Blue
I feel the cool air brush against the top of my thighs and drop my head to see that my skirt is now flipped up, exposing the blue lace underwear I have on. I keep my head down but lift my eyes to the two men who have gone stiff with tension in front of me. Their eyes are glued to the space between my legs, full of heat and I decide right there and then…fuck it. They’re hot, I’m bored and it will help me scratch an itch and double-check off that line on my to-do list.
My lips curve in a sexy little smirk and I say in a breathy tone, “Oh, no. My panties are exposed. Whatever shall you do?”
A groan from my left has me tilting my head that way and based on the way Black’s sight is focused between my legs, I might just make that a triple-check on my to-do list, so I ask him,
“What should they do about this, Daddy?”
All three of them groan and step closer but it’s Black that speaks.
“You sure you want to open that door, ?”
I tilt my head back and roll it toward Red and Green in consideration. Who hasn’t had a fantasy about being tied up by masked men and forced to have a train run on them? Can’t be just me, can it? Yeah, I have a fucked up brain and I’m totally all right with that so my eyes toss the challenge their way.
“Abso-fucking-lutely.”
That’s all it takes for Green to drop to his knees between my legs and grab my thighs. Red reaches for my face but I stop them both when I speak.
“Wait! Ground rules. The masks stay on and so do the leashes.” Red frowns and takes a half step back so I explain. “If I don’t see your faces, I can’t be forced to give a description of you. The leashes? Well, let’s just say, it strokes a tiny little Dub-Con kink in me.”
Red still doesn’t move but asks, “Dub-Con? What does that mean?”
I run my tongue over my bottom lip and smirk. “Dubious consent. It’s a thing.”
He starts shaking his head. “No, no. I might be a criminal but I’ve never taken a woman without consent and I won’t be starting now.”
I slowly nod my head in understanding and drop my gaze to Green between my legs.
“A little bit higher, baby, and you’ll find exactly how consensual this will be. Inch my panties to the side and see what you find.”
Green’s fingers dig into my skin just above the lace of my stay-ups and then slide further until he hooks the blue lace, pulling it to the side and swiping down my slit with one thick finger.
“You’re fucking soaked,” he moans and his eyes lift to meet mine as I arch a brow.
“Yes, I am. What are you going to do about it?”
Green’s eyes are intense when he lifts that finger to his mouth and sucks it clean with another groan. Wet heat floods my pussy at the move and I squirm in my seat, ready for so much more. I glance up at Red.
“I consent. All caps.” I roll my head to meet Black’s hot gaze and ask again, “What do you think he should do about that, Daddy?”
Black moves closer and grasps a handful of my hair at the back of my head, pulling it back. His other hand comes up to my face and he rubs a thumb over my bottom lip, never breaking eye contact.
“I think he should feed you his cock so deep it shuts this sassy mouth up. I want to hear you gag on it, .”
Before I can sass back at him, a hot wet tongue slicks through my folds and swipes over my clit making me arch my back as far as my tied-up limbs will allow. My mouth drops open with a gasp of pleasure and Black slips his thumb into it and he presses down on my tongue before he issues the command.
“Suck.”
My eyes roll back into my head as Green lashes my pussy with his talented tongue, building an orgasm way faster than any man should be able to. That delicious full-body tingle starts at my toes and moves up my legs to settle in my core and I moan around Black’s thumb wanting to beg for more, more of everything.
His thumb is pulled from my mouth and the blunt, slick head of Red’s cock swipes across my lips. I lick the tip and hum at the salty taste of it. I lick that nice thick cock like it’s my favorite popsicle flavor causing him to suck in a harsh breath and curse.
Green bands an arm under my hips to lift, to angle my pussy for better access and slams two thick fingers deep inside of me. It causes me to let out a guttural moan of need and Red takes advantage of my open mouth to push past my lips and slide his cock to the back of my throat. It’s so fucking hot that I teeter on the brink of coming as I swallow against the head of his cock. My fingers flex against the bonds holding me down wanting to reach out to Green’s head and shove him harder against my throbbing clit but all I can do is try and grind up against his mouth, searching for that last bit of friction to send me over the edge. He chuckles against my tender flesh and I gag slightly as Red slams deeper into my throat.
Black yanks harder on my hair to arch my head back even more, making me look up to him and the look in his eyes tells me he wants to consume me.
His free hand wraps around my throat and squeezes just enough to bring white spots to my vision.
“Such a good fucking girl, sucking that cock,” he growls.
That’s it, my core clenches tight and I’m flying towards release, ready to combust when…the doorbell rings.
Everybody freezes for a beat and when two hard bangs on the front door are followed by a muffled call of, “Police!”, my orgasm fizzles out and dies a sad, sad death.
I hiss in frustration as Red slides his cock out of my mouth and Green surges to his feet between my legs.
“Fuck, FUCK!” Black spits out as wild panic fills his eyes.
I suck in a deep breath, my body still vibrating from the denied orgasm, and screw my head back onto my shoulders.
“Untie me.”
All three of them look down at me blankly so I say it again.
“Untie me! I’ll go answer the door and get rid of them!”
Suspicion immediately fills their eyes so I roll mine at them.
“Oh, go fuck a cactus. I was almost there! We are so not done until I get off at least twice so un-fucking-tie me so I can get rid of them.”
When they still make no move to free me, I spit through clenched teeth,
“For fuck’s sake! Don’t be stupid. They will come in if we don’t answer. Do you want to explain the bound woman on the chair? If it makes you feel better, one of you can stand behind the door with a gun pointed at me to make sure I don’t tip them off.” Two more forceful bangs hit the door. “Let’s fucking go!”
They share a look that’s loaded with silent communication and then they all start moving. Black whips the knife out of the sheath at his belt and cuts my arms free as Green drops down and works at untying my legs. As soon as he has me free, he moves my panties back into place, smooths down the skirt of my dress, and then helps me to my feet.
I wobble for a second as the blood flow starts moving in my legs again but Black grabs my elbow and drags me toward the front door with Skipper prancing along beside us. Green and Red are right on our heels and Red passes his gun to Black before they split off to take up spots out of sight.
The doorbell rings again so I call out, “I’m coming!” and roll my eyes because I WAS…almost…coming!
Black drags me closer, squeezing my arm painfully as he hisses in my ear.
“Don’t fuck around, . You have no idea just how far I’ll go to keep them out of jail.”
I wrench my arm out of his grasp and wave him to the side with a scowl.
“Just shut up and stay out of sight. I’ve got this!”
With one last hard look my way, he slides into the closet behind the door and points the gun my way. I crack my neck from side to side, smooth down my dress, and then bend down and scoop up Skipper before opening the door.
An impatient-looking police officer greets me.
“Ma’am.”
I blink at him with a surprised look on my face like I wasn’t expecting him to be at my door.
“Officer, hi! I’m sorry but I’m all out of candy!” I tell him with a stupid giggle.
He blinks at me a few times in confusion and then shakes his head.
“Uh, that’s okay, I’m actually here to ask if you’ve seen anyone prowling around nearby. There was a robbery at one of your neighbor’s homes so we’re canvasing the area.”
I let my mouth ‘O’ in shock and gush, “OMG! Was anyone hurt?”
He frowns at me and tilts his head slightly.
“Is everything okay here, ma’am?”
I give him my best vapid smile. “Of course, why do you ask?”
I can see Black tensing up out of the corner of my eye but stay as relaxed as possible. The cop points at his mouth.
“Your lipstick…it’s smeared.”
I lift my free hand and swipe my thumb under my bottom lip and sure enough, it comes away with a red smear so I let out another dumb girl giggle.
“Oh! Oops! I’m pregaming girls’ night and must have messed up my lipstick doing shots. Thanks for catching that. Wouldn’t want to go to the club like that!”
He gives me a condescending look and says in a flat tone, “Sure, yeah, so glad I could help with that. Anyway, have you seen anyone out of place in the area?”
I twist my lips like I have to think about it and then shake my head.
“No, not unless you count all the little ghosts, ghouls, and fairy princesses that came and robbed me of candy.” I punctuate that with another giggle. When the cop just stares at me with a frown, I shrug. “Wanna come in and look around?”
I pause long enough to catch Black lifting his gun higher at me and laugh again.
“Although, the alarm has been on since I ran out of candy and this one would have made enough of a yappy racket to alert the entire neighborhood if someone tried to get in.”
Skipper turns her head and hits me with a beady-eyed look like I just threw her under a bus. I side-eye her right back with a ‘work with me, here’ look so with a small huff she looks at the cop and gives him two high-pitched yaps. I decide she’s now MY bestie and reward her with a scratch between her ears.
The cop cringes at the small ball of fur in my arms and starts shaking his head.
“Nah, it’s fine. My ex-wife has a similar type of dog. You definitely would have heard it if someone tried to break in. Besides, whoever robbed the place is probably long gone by now. We just need to check off all the boxes, ya know?” He starts to turn away but stops and looks back at me with another frown. “You aren’t planning on driving tonight are you?”
I giggle again with another head shake. “No way! My bestie, Uber, is in charge of getting me there and back!”
He gives me another searching look but furrows his brow when his gaze lands on the blue crayon tip cone still on top of my head and then throws up a hand, tossing a wave over his shoulder as he turns.
“Have a good night, ma’am. Stay safe.”
A wide grin spreads across my face as I gush out, “You too, Officer! Go catch those bad guys!”
I stand there with my stupid grin until he hits the bottom step and then close the door. Black moves so fast that I don’t even have a chance to turn my head his way. He slams me chest first against the door with his hand wrapped around the back of my neck. Skipper jumps free just in time to avoid being squished and prances away.
“You fucking brat! Do you want to come in and look around? Do you have a death wish?” He snarls in my ear.
I let out a huff of a laugh and grind my ass back against him.
“What? I had to sell it to make it believable.”
His head drops to rest between my shoulder blades and his voice is gruff when he says, “Fuck, . That could have gone so wrong.”
I feel a little bad for him for half a second but then he lifts off of me and his knife comes around to my neck. The cold steel of the flat side drags down the side of my throat causing me to suck in a breath as the first hint of fear since they broke in flutters through me. I may have pushed him a touch too far.
The knife lifts away and he spins me around, slamming me back against the door.
I can see Red and Green as they come over from where they were hiding out of sight and the hard set of their lips make them look angry but as I focus on Black the snarl that his lips are set in tells me that he is fucking furious. I decide to keep my trouble-making mouth shut for the moment and wait to see what happens next.
Black’s knife comes back up and he traces the blade gently across the tops of my breasts until it reaches under the strap of my dress and then he flicks it. The thin strap parts with no resistance, letting me know just how sharp the blade is. That hint of fear is still there but a flush of heat turns my skin pink as he moves the blade back across my cleavage to the other strap and slices it too. The knife disappears and is replaced by his strong fingers that curl into a fist on my chest to clutch the dress and rip the fabric straight down to my waist, uncovering my bare breasts and putting them on display for the three men in front of me.
“You’re a bad girl, . I’m going to need to punish you for that little stunt.”
His angry, slate-blue eyes lift from my exposed tits to meet mine.
“I’m going to fuck your cunt so hard, my cock’s going to imprint inside of you. Your pussy’s going to feel the ache of it for days to come.”
My body trembles and my panties soak through with wet heat. I run my tongue over my bottom lip, drag it between my teeth then whisper, “Promise?”
With a growl, his hard mouth lands on mine and slants over it again and again in a punishing kiss until I’m whimpering with need. His teeth drag my bottom lip down and bite hard enough to bead a little blood so I bite him right back a little harder. He yanks back and we both swipe the blood away with our tongues causing him to smirk.
“Fuck, you’re such a perfect little brat.”
I smirk right back at him. “And you are a perfect Daddy dick.”
Something builds between us in that moment at being so in sync that sends a tremor through me. I drag my eyes away from him and ruthlessly shove whatever it is away. This is meant to be a good time, not a long time.
Red saves me from whatever that just was by pulling me to the side and back down the hall to the kitchen with Green following. My tits swaying bare and free lead the way but when he directs me back to the chair, I twist away from his grip and move around the island to the kitchen instead.
I rummage in the glass canister on the counter and dig out a doggie biscuit that I feed to Skipper. She earned it. I get a small lick on the hand from her and she scampers away to her dog bed to eat her treat.
When I turn back to the three men staring at my naked chest from the other side of the island, I let out a laugh and reach for the bottle of Patrón and take a shot straight from the bottle. When I slam it back to the counter, Red shakes his head with one of those wicked grins.
“You give the girl an inch and she takes a mile.”
I cock my head while narrowing my eyes at him.
“Well, if all you’ve got to give me is an inch, then this night is NOT going to go as well as I thought it would.”
That gets me two laughs from Red and Green and a sexy smirk from Black. I arch my brows and reach down to shimmy out of the dress that’s clinging to my hips and let it fall all the way to the floor leaving me in just heels, black lacy stay ups and my blue lace thong. Three sets of hot eyes follow every movement and I lift one hand, turn my palm up, and use two fingers to give them a come get it motion.
“Let’s go boys. I’m going to need ALL the inches promised.”