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Then Aaron knelt and pulled her aching breast into his mouth.

I’m not going to be able to do this!her brain screamed frantically.I’m going to come! I’m going to come! I’m going—

His mouth wasincredible.It was so cool and delicious, and as his tongue laved over the hurt his whip had caused, her pussy clenched.

“Please stop!” she blurted out, even though it was the last thing she wanted. “I’ll come! I’ll—”

“You better not,” Chandler ordered, taking her right cheek in his hand and giving it a squeeze. “Orgasms are forgoodgirls.”

She shuddered at the chastisement in his voice, at the thought that if she could go back in time, she’d slap her past self that had thought it was a good idea to get out of her chore early. What a poor idiot that girl had been, and now she had to pay the price. Her poor pussy had to pay by weeping and not being satisfied.

His mouth was doing horrible, terrible things to her. Things that brought her to the brink of ecstasy until she thought she would surely go over.

Then he caught her nipple between his teeth, nipping it, and she couldn’t help herself.

It was a beautiful orgasm, too. Her body tensed, and then she felt a sensation rushing through her so powerfully as her muscles convulsed that she lost her footing. She even lost her sense of time and place for a blissful moment.

When she came back to her senses, however, she was cradled in Master’s lap with Daddy looking at her sternly, hands on his hips.

She immediately burst into tears. “I… I’m s-so so-rr-y! I didn’t m-mean to! I swear I d-didn’t!”

Much to her surprise, her master began to pat her back. “It’s okay.”

Her tears subsided a bit and she sniffled at him. “It… it is? You’re not mad at me?” She wrapped her arms around his neck, silently begging him to say they were okay. She’d even take a spanking if she had to; she just wanted them to not give up on her.

“No.” It was Daddy’s soft, soothing voice answering her.

Her eyes leapt to his face hopefully, and seeing the tenderness in his expression made her start crying all over again.

“What is it, honey?” He knelt down, brushing the tears from her cheeks while Master tightened his arm around her comfortingly.

“I… I d-don’t kn-know what I’m doing!” she confessed in a teary rush. “I… this is all s-so… new to me! I don’t want to di-di… disappoint you!”

Daddy shushed her gently while Master whispered comforting things in her ear. Daddy even scooched close so that he could cuddle her, too, and she was soon between both of their laps.

Her eyes were red and stinging, her breasts ached, and she had been on an emotional rollercoaster that would rival the thrill of any ride at Six Flags. Why then had she never felt happier?

“Chyanne… we need to ask you something.”

Sniffling, she swiped at her eyes. Then she looked from one man to the other. “What, sirs?”

Daddy smiled at her respectful title. “Are you a Little, honey? I mean, do you need a daddy, or…”

“Or a master?” Aaron finished gruffly.

Her brow furrowed for a moment. Then as the question hung in the air between them, she began to understand what they were really asking. Her eyes moved back and forth between them and she looped an arm around each man’s neck. “I need you both. I… I don’t… I think… I’m hard to handle,” she said at last, unable to vocalize everything she wanted to say.

And then she waited, holding her breath as she felt them looking at one another. The truth was, Chandler was a mountain of a man, but had the tenderest heart of anyone she’d ever met. She would have run right over him if not for the double-whammy of answering to a master, too.

And Aaron… lean, hard, model-gorgeous Aaron… she couldn’t help but wonder if even he would have gotten to her like this all on his own. Somehow, she didn’t think so. Even if he’d managed to make her obey, he never would have gotten to theheartof her, never would have gotten her to the point she was at now:wantingto submit, wanting to earn their praise and rewards, wanting to betheirgirl. A girl they were proud of.

She’d been holding her breath so long she began to worry that she might pass out when Chandler finally said, “You’re right. You need us both. Andweboth need you.”

She felt Aaron’s firm, insistent squeeze on her arm and knew he agreed.

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