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If These Walls Could Talk

"You will call me, Mistress. I am your Master now and you have no choice in what I do to you. Do you understand me?" "Yes, Mistress." Lirael loves her sex life, she enjoys the no strings attached while still having fun. But what happens when someone disrupts her routine and makes her crave something more than just sex? Can she work through her past trauma and handle the uncertainty that comes with what's being offered? R18 Profanity, Explicit Sexual Content, Adult Situations & Topics of Past Abuse Occur, If you are sensitive to these, I advise reading a different story. This is the story of a dominatrix/Impact player, some themes, experiences and reactions are inspired by real life events.. However, this is mainly a work of fiction as told in whole, any and all places, people or interactions have been altered and heavily embellished for the purpose of this story.

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62 Contractual Fun 3

I get nods of agreement from them, so I let my panties drop to the floor. Slipping my tennis shoes off, I strut around them both, knowing they are getting a good view of my bare ass.

"Orders are important and can be spoken aloud, written, or non-verbal. Some one who is well trained, knows when to take initiative and can take the next step without being ordered with verbal communication. This comes in handy when the person in charge needs to be busy with something else." I approach Lance smiling.

Bending over to give Brian a view, I begin to stroke Lance's cock, giving Brian a glance over my shoulder. I give Lance a light tug up on his cock and he follows my cue to stand, and I guide him to sit back on the lounge chair. I drop to all fours, and begin to lick and suck his cock.

His groans and hiss of breath fuel me to tease his cock, circling the tip with my tongue in slow circles. I can hear Brian approach, noticing that Lance motions him toward the lube.

I feel Brian still kneeling behind me, as a lubed finger teases my cunt, rubbing on my clit, making me squirm against his hand. I took more of Lance into my mouth, making his jaw drop as he watches me. The better Brian makes me feel, I show it on Lances cock.

I have Lance moaning, his head thrown back and his eyes closed, with his cock deep in my throat. My legs spread wide, Brian bringing me close to an orgasm from rubbing my clit and pussy.

Brian's hand disappears, leaving me wanting as I pull Lances cock from my throat. I feel pressure at my back door and the touch of Brian's hand again on my pussy, right before I go to look over my shoulder. I moan on the tip of Lances cock as he gasps, locking eyes with me.

Lances gaze runs over the back of me, and then locks with my eyes again. A question rises in his brow, asking me silently if I was ready. I answer by deep throating his cock again.

A teasing push of the plug against my asshole sends a wave of excitement through me. I gasp out a breath from Lance's cock, gripping it as I moan and back my ass against the plug that still sits in Brian's mouth.

Brian works that plug with his mouth into my ass. When it slips into me and out of his mouth, I moan at the sudden feeling of odd, taboo pleasure.

Brian still rubs my clit, making me dive back down onto Lance's cock as I start to orgasm on Brian's hand.

A chuckle escapes from behind me, my moans stifled from a mouth full of cock. I ride my orgasm out on Brian's hand, then I rise from my knees, feeling the fullness in my ass from the plug. Smirking at Lance's shocked eyes from me stopping.

I go to the tray and pick up my flogger. "Certain times, you will find that punishment is necessary during training." I turn to them, smacking my hand with the flogger. "Back on your knees, but lean over the edge of the lounge." I instruct them.

Once they move into position, I pick up two cock rings, and make my way over to them. Taking the lube I squirt some into my hands and begin to rub their cocks making sure they're hard before sliding the cock rings over them.

"Now, I'll demonstrate." I climb onto the back of the lounge, spreading my legs, putting my pussy on display for them both. I adjusted my posture due to the plug in my ass, so I could reach it.

I give it a twist in front of them, both watching intently. "You are not to look at me, if you do you will be punished." I inform them with a wicked grin.

They both move their eyes forward, so I begin watching them intently, as I touch myself, moaning and gasping. They keep their eyes forward, like good little subs, so I up the temptation.

Twisting the plug in my ass, I slowly pull it out and work it back in. Moaning, "Mmmm.... can you imagine how good this ass is going to feel? Being able to fuck it, hard, right from the get go?" I moan loudly, letting my asshole finish and pull the plug back in.

I can see the rise in temptation. I hop up and grab the lube and the larger plug. It gradually became wider in three sections and it was eight inches long. I apply lube all over the plug and my self, slowly pulling the plug out of myself that's been in there.

I move the plug in front of both of their lines of sight, catching their attention. However, other than the widening of their eyes, they keep them forward.

I start to work my self onto the plug, gasping and moaning as it pops in at the first section. I let myself adjust and get comfortable with the section.

"Mmm... I'm already feeling good...." I moan out, working myself down onto the next section. Lance takes a peek, and I catch him.

"Tsk-tsk. Naughty, naughty. I caught you." I continue working myself down to the next section. "Oh! Fuck!" I cry out as with a soft pop, the next section enters my ass.

That caused Brian to get caught sneaking a peak. I tsk, "Both of you started out so well. Now I have to punish you both. First, though," I shake on my legs, as I start working myself onto the last section, "you have to watch me cum as I put this into my ass."

The widest part of the plug was the same width of a small coke bottle and would be the hardest part for me to try and work in.

"Lube." I gasp, bobbing up and down as I worked it.

Lance is quick to pick up the lube, squirting it around the plug and my asshole.

"Oh.... Fuck...." I groan out, still stretching my hole out to fit the rest in. The fullness in my ass, was sending waves of pleasure through me. My pussy was dripping onto the plug as I tried to hold back an orgasm as I pushed the plug farther up into me.

Both of them are panting, with hungry eyes, watching me work it in. I was beginning to worry that I would cum before I got it in.

Lance groans as I slip it in, watching my head fall back as I cum hard on it. I cry out, letting my body do it's thing, before my heavy eyelids, weighted with satisfaction widen again.

"Mmm.. Now that we have that out of the way..." I stand, slowly, moaning at the sensation of my ass being so full. It was uncomfortable with it being so deep, but I knew it would take a little bit of time to adjust.

"Fuck..." I am unable to walk though. "Brian, hand me my flogger."

I stay where I am, as Brian hands me the flogger. Lance looks up at me, nudging me with his bound hands.

"Are you okay?"

I nod, a light smile on my face, "Can't walk, yet is all. Now, both of you lean forward. For taking a peek, let's say... 20 each?" I immediately get back into my groove.

"Training, in all forms, requires some type of reward and punishment system. In this case, if the both of you can count all your lashings, you can stick those nice big cocks where ever you want...." I pause knowing that they are not getting it that easy, "without making ANY sounds, other than to count."

"Ready, gentlemen?" I ask in a sweet, sing song, voice.

*WHACK-WHACK* *WHACK-WHACK* *WHACK-WHACK*

*Whack-whack* *WHACK-WHACK* *WHACK-WHACK*

I twist my wrist, hitting one than the other.

In unison, "ONE," is said, "Two, three, four, five, six."

Hearing their breathing change, the sound of the leather flogger, against skin, is tantalizing. My heart beat races in excitement and I can not stop myself from wiggling my ass, forcing a low moan to exit me.

"Fuck... My ass is so full, to make matters worse, my pussy is aching to be filled..."

*WHACK-WHACK**WHACK-WHACK**WHACK-WHACK* *WHACK-WHACK**WHACK-WHACK**WHACK-WHACK*

"Seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve." They are trying to keep themselves together, using the numbers to help vocalize the pain they are receiving.

I run a hand down over Brian's back, then Lance's, giving his ass a little smack.

"Thirteen." Lance mumbles, making me laugh, but I don't correct him. I was not specific on what I would use to punish them.

So, I make it even and smack Brian's ass too.

"Thirteen." He snorts, suppressing a laugh.

I see they're both smiling through the gags, so I carefully walk over to tray, moaning along the way. I grab two smaller vibrating butt plugs and make my way back. It was easier to move now, but I was still careful.

I lubed Lance up first, whispering into his ear, "You are not allowed to remove this until playtime is over."

He nods, his breathing harsh as he tries not to make a sound. His fists clench, his body tenses, but he's able to remain quiet.

"Good boy, baby." I give him a kiss on the cheek before I walk over to Brian.

I do the same to him, paying attention to the tension that builds in his muscles as I work it in.

"There we go, we're going to keep those in place until we are all done tonight." I grin wickedly. I grab the remotes that go with them and turn them on low.

Lance and Brian both jolt in surprise, while Lance breathes heavier, Brian merely grips the edge of the lounge tightly in front of him.

I'm impressed, they are both doing good...

I pick up my flogger and return to my earlier position.

"Let's continue, shall we?"