Filed to story: The LORDS Series Free PDF by Shantel Tessier
The thought of a man even thinking he can have her has me picking up my pace. I slam into her, turning her moans into gasps and whimpers. “Tell me, Lake.” I shove forward, knowing it’s pulling the ropes on her wrists. I want the rope burns to be reminders too. “Who do you belong to?”
“Y-ou,” she cries out.
“And who the fuck am I?” I growl, my hands fisting her hair tighter.
“My husband,” she whimpers, her soaked cunt gripping my cock.
“Goddamn right, I am.” I grunt. “Remember what I said I’d do to you if you let another man touch you?”
“I’m … sorry.” She takes in a deep breath. “Please, don’t stop.”
“You like when I use your cunt, little darling? When I make you my whore?”
Her lips are parted, her eyes growing heavy. She’s close to coming all over my cock. “Fuuuucckkkk,” her perfectly pouty lips say.
I smile, knowing she’s right there. Pulling out, I grab my dick and come all over her stomach. She growls, knowing she isn’t going to get off.
Picking up the toy that I had put out, I run it through the cum, making sure to coat it well, and then I rub it along her cunt, gently sliding it into her.
“Tyson … what …?” She raises her head to watch me. Her soaked pussy sucks it in, begging for more. “Please?” She sags against the bed.
I get off the bed and walk over to the footboard, kneeling once again.
Her pretty eyes look up at me and through her long lashes, they’re swimming in tears. Frustrated and probably still mad. She’s going to hate me by the time I’m done with her.
“Open your mouth,” I order.
Her eyes narrow, and her jaw sharpens, telling me she’s clenching her teeth and refusing to obey. I expected this, but I have ways to make her mind.
Reaching into my pocket, I pull out the clip and place it over her nose so she can’t breathe through it. Her eyes widen.
“However long you decide to wait is up to you,” I tell her.
She shakes her head, her chest heaving, needing air. I actually start to get nervous when her eyes grow heavy, that she’d rather kill herself than open her damn mouth. But finally, her lips part and she sucks in a deep breath.
“That’s it, Lake,” I say, removing the clip from her nose. “Deep breaths.”
She closes her lips to swallow and then opens them back once more to take a deep breath. I take the opportunity to place the gag in her mouth. She starts mumbling unintelligible noises as I lift her head just enough to wrap the leather strap around her head and fasten the buckle. I lay it down on the mattress, and she shakes her head from side to side.
“It’s not the most attractive, but it gets the job done,” I tell her, looking over the large, black gag. It covers her mouth, cheeks and chin. It’s thick and bulky. “They call it the silencer,” I continue. “Because no matter how loud you scream, it can’t be heard.”
She blinks, and tears run down the side of her face. Her makeup is starting to run.
I pick up the bulb that is attached to the end of it and squeeze, inflating the gag inside her mouth. Her body thrashes against the restraints, and I do it again. Her wide eyes meet mine, and I do it once more. “It’s an inflatable ball gag,” I say, and she closes her eyes tightly. “How’s it feel to have all of your holes filled, little darling?”
I remove the last thing from my pocket and hold it up to her face. Pressing the button, I turn on the vibrator that I placed in her pussy. “I’m going to leave this here.” I adjust it to the lowest setting and place it on her chest. Then I kiss her forehead and stand, removing my belt from my slacks. I lay it across her neck and say, “For later.” Then I walk away.
LAIKYN
Pain, pleasure, and frustration are what I’m feeling right now. I can’t move, can’t talk, and can barely breathe. I close my eyes tightly and try to calm my racing heart and ignore the buzzing inside my pussy. It’s just making me mad. It’s not enough to get me off but enough to make my hips move, needing more.
Opening my eyes, I arch my neck to see a clear but upside-down view of Tyson entering the adjoining bathroom. He left the door wide open. Probably on purpose. The bastard gets undressed and steps into the shower.
I try to swallow around the rubber balloon that’s inside my mouth while I lie back flat. My hands are going numb from how they’re tied underneath me. My shoulders are screaming, and my thighs hurt from tensing. I lift my head and get a glimpse of his cum all over my stomach but have to lay my head back down because it pulls on my arms and shoulders.
Breathe, Lake. I tell myself, trying not to panic. The gag is so big that even if he hadn’t fastened it behind my head, I still couldn’t spit it out due to how inflated it is. And I’d hate to die here like this. That would be the most humiliating way possible.
I wiggle my hips, and it pushes the vibrator up against my G-spot and makes my breath catch. I do it again and close my eyes.
Fuuuckkkk. I’m going to kill him if I survive this.
The leather from his belt feels like sandpaper where he was kissing me earlier. He left hickies, he had to have. It felt so good when he was doing it. This is his way of marking me. Showing the world that I’m his whore. He might as well just write it on my forehead.
At this point, I’ll let him do whatever the fuck he wants to me as long as I get off.
THIRTY-EIGHT
TYSON
I exit the shower, dry off, and walk into our bedroom to find her right where I left her. The muscles in her stomach flex, and her legs tense. I pick the remote up off her chest and turn it off.
She sags against the bed. “Don’t want you coming too soon,” I tell her, and she shakes her head. I can tell by the way her face turns red that she’s screaming into the gag. I smile and run my hand down the side of her face. She pulls away, and I grab the belt from her neck. Slowly lifting it, I allow the leather to slide across her skin, drawing it out.
Once it’s free of her neck, I double it over and slap it down on her inner thigh, making an instant red mark. “I’m going to spend some time marking my territory, Lake.” I do it again, and her body shakes. I run the leather up her stomach, through my cum, and slap it across both of her breasts. Her nipples are hard and her chest heaves. Now there’s cum splattered across her neck and face from whipping her with the belt.
“Fuck, you’re so goddamn beautiful, Lake.” Tears run down both sides of her face, and I watch her throat work as she tries to swallow. “I’m a lucky man.” I slap it again across her breasts. Then I set it back over her neck as a reminder of what I can do with it. Reaching out, I pinch her nipples and pull up, making her breathe heavily through her nose while arching her back the best she can.
I get up on the bed, sitting between her legs, and take ahold of the base of the butt plug and turn it in clockwise motion. I pull it out just a little and push it back in. I open up the lube and pour it all over my cock and remove the plug, tossing it to the side.
I lean over her body, propped up with one hand while the other holds my hard cock at her ass. “Look at me, little darling. I want your eyes on me when I fuck your ass for the first time.”
She opens them and sucks in a deep breath through her nose, and I push the head into her ass, feeling it open up for me. Arching her neck, her body starts to shake.
“It’s okay, Lake. It’s not that big anyway.” Then I push inside her with a growl at how good it feels.
This wasn’t what I had planned for tonight, but my wife’s actions earlier changed things. I’ll remind them both that she belongs to me and what that means.
I pause, keeping my cock a couple of inches inside her, and pick up my cell that I had set next to her. I hit call on a number and lay it high on her chest, placing it on speakerphone. It starts to ring on the other end and her watery eyes widen, looking up at me.
“Hello?”
“Collin,” I say, pulling out and then slowly pushing my cock inside her ass-forcing it. The way her body shakes makes me think it’s not as small as she thought.
“Tyson?” he asks slowly. “What’s up, man?”
“I’ve given it some thought, and I’d like to help you out. Come to Blackout tomorrow. Five o’clock.” I watch my cock slowly pull out of her ass before forcing it back in.
“Uh-“
“I’ll show you the video I have of the girl in the club,” I add, my eyes meeting hers once more. She blinks, and fresh tears fall from her pretty eyes.
“Why the change of heart?” he asks skeptically.
“My wife,” I say, pushing deeper into her this time. She arches her neck, and I smile. “She asked me nicely.” I lean down, kissing the side of her face, tasting her tears.
“Yeah. Sure. I’ll be there. Five o’clock.” He hangs up.