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Story: Deviant Secrets

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CHLOE

B oth men looked flushed, like they were in a heated argument just moments ago, but I pushed it off. They had completely uprooted my father’s office, creating a sensual room full of toys and other devices that I would no doubt be finding myself in. At least, I hoped that was the plan.

Lux stepped forward, his palm sliding over my breast in silence, and I briefly wondered if his mind was drifting to the moment we had in the shower, just as my body did.

His eyes blazed, and my stomach knotted. Suddenly, a weight brushed my neck, and a chill ran down my spine. He had the collar. I shivered at the cold that radiated from it. Yet I couldn't help but squeeze my thighs together as it fastened around my neck tightly. I whimpered, the mere act of swallowing the growing lump in my throat difficult against the collar.

“Tight enough?”

My hair bounced in gentle waves as I shook my head, secretly hoping he wouldn’t touch it.

“Good. Go lay over your father’s desk and spread your legs for us.” A low growl laced within his tone as he barked orders.

Obeying, I crossed the room swiftly, feeling a thrill throughout my body. My heart raced as I bent over the wood. My tits pressed into the cool surface and legs spread wide, waiting for them to take me.

My breathing quickened and silence enveloped the room, aside from my ragged breaths.

King emerged from the shadows smacking something against his hand, and I gasped at the unmistakable long, smooth surface of a cane.

Until this point, I had never used a cane, nor been on the receiving end. I can’t do it . My breath hitched as fear spread loosely through my body.

A fresh, dry piece of cotton covered my eyes and knotted tight around my head. I would rely solely on how they would make me feel, without the ability to see. It excited, yet terrified me. What if I can’t handle it?

“Give me your arms Chloe,” Lux commanded, but I was shaking, afraid to move.

I’d heard the stories of the bruises and welts, the damage a cane can do. While I liked pain, it was the fear that gripped me as fresh tears glossed over. It was something I never thought about as a hard limit because I had never tried.

“Please,” I whispered shakily. “I’m not ready.”

King massaged the base of my scalp softly before gripping the back of my neck and I was forced upward to what I imagined was Lux’s burning gaze. I could feel his proximity and hear his shallow breath as he spoke to me.

“It’s happening. You will submit to us,” he murmured. “We will hurt you, but you’ll like it. We can help you kill the voices you try to run away from.”

A pleased grunt sounded behind me and a husky voice added, “We are about to open up a whole new world for you. A world filled with punishment.” he leaned down, kissing his way down my spine and my moan was cut short as Lux quickly claimed my mouth.

Fingers teased me and I moaned into the kiss as it deepened. I couldn’t resist them. The way they played their movements had reduced me to putty, and I needed more. “And pleasure in so many ways you never thought possible.”

“So fucking beautiful,” Lux whispered against my lips. “Safe with us.”

Safe…

My heart beat erratically, waiting for the first smack when the snap of the leather cuffs hit my ears, and I pulled against them.

“Lux, please, I want to put my hand out if I need him to stop.” I pleaded. Hands wrapped around mine protectively and caressed them softly.

“That’s not how this works. He would never do anything you weren’t truly comfortable with. Tell me your safe word…”

“Peaches.”

“Good girl. We would never hurt you, I promise.”

My anxiety swirled around my stomach, and I squeezed my eyes tight as the first blow came down on my ass. “Time to explore some new boundaries. Sing for us Little Fox.”

It rippled through me, and I quickly fought down the bile that rose. It felt like hitting your ass on the corner of a dresser, but so much worse.

This was going to be painful and hard to get through, but I could do it. I wanted this experience, and somehow these men made it the most erotic ever. “Just submit. Let go. It’s what you really crave, isn’t it?”

King was heavy-handed and each blow that came down on me felt like a brand new spark igniting within me.

“Ask him for another,” Lux whispered.

“More King…Please.”

I cried out as the cane came down on the back of my thighs and the tears slipped through, pooling onto the top of the desk. I was getting angry at the loss of control.

“Just breathe through the pain, okay?’

“Harder,” I panted. “Please.”

“That’s my girl,” Lux encouraged in a softer tone.

A zing of pain ran up my spine and spread throughout my body as I took the abuse blow by blow.

“Do you feel it Chloe?” Lux grabbed my chin gently, but I shook my head away in shame.

“I’m scared.”

He brushed a thumb along my cheek and reached to wipe the tears that peaked out from beneath the blindfold. “It’s okay, feel the fear. Zero in on the sensations and focus. That’s what it feels like to be alive.”

The sting of the wooden cane slapping against my thighs was becoming unbearable, and I only imagined the marks I would have at the end of this ordeal. A stern voice grabbed my attention, and I gasped softly.

“Count.”

The cane came down hard, lashing at my sensitive skin and I gasped as pain blossomed throughout my body.

“One”

King’s voice dripped with authority, and Lux whispered sweet nothings in my ear. “Good girl, here comes another.”

“Two” The back of my right thigh almost crippled from the pain, and I bit into my throbbing lip.

Each blow caused me pain, and I was desperately hoping the pleasure would come soon.

“Three!” I cried out, feeling a burning heat across my ass.

Lux’s voice dripped sexily into my ear. “That’s it, embrace it. Ask him for another.”

“Please…I need more!” I flinched at the thwip that echoed off the walls, but it didn’t reach my body. My body tensed as it ran softly across my back and the waiting was agonizing.

My moans filled the room, and my body tensed against the desk. Every strike pushed me further to the edge, and I didn’t know how much more I could take.

The edge of the desk threatened to crack against my hands, which were currently gripping it tight from all the sensations. Down it came, another wicked strike against my bruised ass.

“Peaches!”

Immediately, the room fell silent, and the cane dropped to the floor. Hands flew to different parts of my body, rubbing gently and whispering words of encouragement. It took a few moments of patience and kind words, but my heartbeat slowed back to normal pace and the adrenaline wore off.

The tears subsided despite the lingering pain, but it felt…good. The blindfold lifted, and I squinted against the light.

“Was I a good girl?” I whispered.

“You were fucking amazing. You took that like a champion.” His hand rested on my cheek and I nuzzled into it. Just wanting to feel appreciated at this moment, and they made me feel nothing but.

A rough hand rested on my backside, kneading the feeling back into it and asked, “The most important question is can you keep going? This experience is for you. It wouldn’t be much fun for us if you weren’t listening to your body and forcing yourself to continue,” King reassured with uncharacteristically kind eyes.

The kindness from these men made my heart swell, knowing they wouldn’t push me, despite the intensity of the night and scene before us. That’s what spurred me to continue. I knew and trusted they would stop.

“I want to keep going please.” My whole body erupted in light nerves. Or maybe it wasn’t. Now it burned in want and need.

“Is there anything you need before we continue?” King asked.

Yes. “Please stop calling me Little Fox. Please use my name. Moan it out.”

They both laughed, creating a playful aura through the room. Vastly different from the intensity that crippled it moments ago.

Nodding, Lux left my side and headed for the far corner before disappearing behind me to grab what looked like a wand-like vibrator.

A few moments later, the room came to life with a familiar buzzing as he knelt down and took his place behind me.

He spread my pussy open wide, and I moaned, feeling an intense pleasure over my clit. He rocked it back and forth, and I could feel myself pulse around an empty space as my body prepared for an orgasm.

“Do you want to come?” Lux whispered. “I think you deserve it.”

I couldn’t concentrate on his words as my whole body buzzed with pleasure from the vibrator he rubbed against me. My pussy was dripping wet and begging to be filled. Tears flowed freely from my eyes, landing on the desk in droplets, and the heat between my legs spread like wildfire. I was close.

My body shook, and I fought against the restraints. I’m not sure who, but a thick finger entered me, fucking into me, then another.

“Just focus and concentrate on the feeling and not the rush of getting there.” King said.

Four fingers deep now and moan after moan stuck in my throat. I released a breath, feeling my pussy stretch as he eased his thumb inside and moved his fist inside my body. Stretching me to the limit.

“My whole fucking fist is inside your greedy cunt. Tell me how good it feels.”

“So fucking good,” I moaned. The sensation created a tickling feeling deep inside my core.

The pressure building inside me allowed the tension to ease with every breath I took until I found myself fucking against his hand. Feeling as greedy as they told me I was being. “Please let me come.”

“Who makes you feel like this?” He groaned.

His fingers touched every place it could, twisting and curling before dragging it out and aiming a punch toward my cervix, and I loved every minute of it.

“You two…I’m coming!”

My legs shook as my orgasm ricocheted through me in waves. They both let me ride it out, Lux keeping the vibrator steady while King’s fist pounded me.

My heart raced, and I screamed out my pleasure, satisfied with my reward. I’d been a good girl for them, and good girls get the pleasure they deserve. Sinking further against the desk, I felt my wetness drip down my legs as King pulled his hand from my body, but it quickly replaced by a mouth.

“Ah…wait…stop.” I begged.

“Oh no, he’s not going to stop. You just squirted and made a mess all over.”

An approving growl came from behind me and a tongue quickly inserted itself deep inside, sucking out the juices like a vacuum. My pussy quivered around his tongue as he devoured me.

The pleasure was too much, and my mind was foggy. I was helpless to do anything other than arch my back, pushing myself further into his face.

I could feel another orgasm building and I broke, tired of fighting it or losing control. I begged for more like a good slut. “Please make me come!” I panted. “Don’t stop, right there.”

King made himself known, wrapping his hand around my neck and forcing it to stretch and meet his cock. The tip dripped with precum, and I parted my lips, giving him a teasing lick from the base to the head. But that wasn’t enough for him.

With both hands, he drove into my throat as far as he could go, holding me hostage against his pubic bone. Spit ran out of the sides of my mouth and tears swelled in my eyes from lack of air.

Meanwhile Lux removed his mouth and stood, spreading me open. The cool air made me shudder, but it was quickly replaced by the welcoming heat of his own cock as it slammed into my body and jerked me forward violently.

He dug his fingers into the sensitive flesh to hold me steady from the constant jerking of the brutal face-fucking I was getting.

I bounced back and forth between them blissfully, and a shocked gasp left my body when Lux moved his thumb over my asshole, sliding his thumb through with ease. His thumb acted like a hook inside me, and I found myself fucking into him harder. Panting as all my holes were filled. The sensations were almost too much.

“Shit, just like that. Look at you.”

I moaned around King’s cock as wave after wave of intense pleasure shot through me. Fire erupted within my whole body, consuming everything in its path from my fingertips to the tingling in my toes.

Both were relentless, and I knew they would pull every orgasm out of me. King’s cock pulsed in my throat and I felt the bile rise and quickly fall each time he decided I deserved a breath. His hand wrapped around mine and he placed it at the base of my neck, choking myself.

My eyes rolled back as I found a steady rhythm, squeezing and releasing with his movements.

“Show me how well that wicked throat can take my cock. shit…feel it.” I heard the slightest break in his tough exterior.

We were all threatening to break under the pleasure, and I found myself wanting to hear their needy moans mingle with mine.

My throat sat wedged between the crease of my thumb and forefinger, feeling my throat adapt to his size and bulge each time he withdrew and slammed to the back of my bruised throat.

With a primal groan, King came, the flooding rushing from his pulsing cock down my throat, causing some to sputter out of the sides of my face. I hardly tasted the normal salty taste in my ecstasy. “Swallow it all like a good little whore.”

His thumb traced the edges of my mouth, scooping up the cum that had spilled out and pushed it through my swollen lips. I laughed to myself, realizing they both did the same acts in different ways.

The shackles loosened from my wrists and Lux hooked his arm under my thigh to get a deeper angle. Pulling me flush against his chest, I stared at him, his eyes closed, and head tipped toward the ceiling. His adam’s apple bobbed in his throat and I didn’t think there could be a better sight right now.

My hand moved to my sore and swollen clit and I rubbed expert circles over it. They had given me what I needed for the time being, and I wanted him to come. This was becoming a dangerous game. A game that would have no winner.

“Come inside me Lux.” I begged. “I want to feel your come slide down my legs.”

“You can’t say shit like that.”

His thrusts became sloppy, and he pounded into me. I could feel the sweat from his body drip onto my back.

“Say my name,” I whispered.

He was a moaning, whimpering mess and before I knew it, I was slammed back down, face first into the desk with nowhere to go. He had my arms locked behind my back and his cock swelled as he moaned my name in his release.

Heat encased the room, our bodies glistening with sweat. Cum slid down my legs, and he trailed two fingers up the sensitive skin gathering his release. One hand spread me open, and the other pushed the cum back inside my body as I trembled with each touch. Leaving his fingers inside, they acted as a plug until he was satisfied it wouldn’t leak out, and I moaned.

He released me and I slid to the floor with both men following. King handed everyone a bottle of water while Lux held me against his chest until the shaking breaths subsided.

Lux was the first one to speak up after a much needed bout of silence from all of us.

“We have one more surprise, but I think we all need a fair rest. Sadly, we don’t have much time left.”

King looked at the clock that sat on the wall and sighed. I’m sure we all had the same thought. Soon, the night would be over and then we would have to move on like this never happened.