Cin's Secret [Club Libertine 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Diane Leyne

expected or deserved.
    Snap, snap, snap. Jake worked quickly, covering every inch of her ass with his whip. She could feel the heat, the sting that came after the strike, but never the full bite of pain she expected.
    She counted in her head. He stopped at twenty-five. Now her ass felt like it was on fire as the adrenaline wore off, but still, it could have been a lot worse.
    Carefully, Lindy removed the gag. “How are you doing?” she asked.
    “I’m okay. I’ll be fine. Hey, Lindy. Don’t cry. I’m fine. Really. Jake did a great job.”
    Jake walked over to her. “Cindy, you’ve taken your punishment well. The past with Lindy is in the past. She has forgiven you, and you have paid your penance.
    “We both expect you to move forward, and if you ever look back and wallow in guilt, you’ll find yourself back up on this stage, and next time, I’ll introduce you to my flogger. Do you understand?”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    “Now it is time for you to make amends to Connor and Liam.” He turned to face the crowd. “They will now carry out the next phase of the punishment.”
    She saw Jake walk over to Lindy and hug her close. Then he led her off the stage, and Connor and Liam returned. She wished that she still wore the ball gag. Somehow, she thought this punishment might hurt even worse.

Chapter Ten
     
    She could feel Liam rubbing his hand over her throbbing ass. She could tell it was him from his touch. His hand seemed to spread the pain, setting her ass on fire again, but also turning the throbbing into something more. He gripped her thong and tore it off her body, so she was fully open to everyone, her pussy on display to anyone close enough. And even if they couldn’t see it, she knew they knew she was totally exposed.
    Connor stopped in front of her. He squatted in front of her. She thought for a second that he was going to kiss her, but he ignored her hopeful look and concentrated on her breasts. He pinched her nipples, tugging on them. Then he quickly attached nipple clamps. She had to hold in her gasp of pain. He tugged on them to satisfy himself that they were properly adjusted, and desire seemed to shoot all the way through her body as if her nipples were directly connected to her clit. When he tugged again, moisture gushed from between her legs.
    She knew Liam saw it. He reached between her legs, sliding two large fingers into her pussy, rubbing them in her cream.
    They didn’t stay long enough, as he pulled them quickly out, her pussy desperately trying to clamp down on them and keep them inside her. She could have cried with frustration, especially when they slightly rubbed over her clit, stroking her desire higher but not touching her firmly enough to help her achieve her climax.
    She couldn’t help it. She wiggled her ass as best she could in the restraints, trying to rub herself against his hand. He laughed and slapped her on the ass as he moved away from her. She moaned this time as another jolt of desire shot through her.
    She wished she could see what they were doing, but she was firmly attached to the spanking bench. If they were going to punish her, she wished they would hurry up. The waiting was worse than the pain she was expecting.
    A moment later, something was pushing for entrance into her pussy. But it wasn’t a cock. It was smooth and wide and rubbery feeling. Once it slid all the way home, it started the vibrating inside her. They had stuck a vibrator in her pussy. She nearly wept with frustration. She wanted their cocks.
    The vibration turned up harder, and their fingers moved on her clit. Then the vibrator started to move in and out of her. She could feel her climax start to build. She wiggled her hips, trying to get them to move the vibrator fast and rub harder on her clit.
    She was close, oh so close. Just a more little pressure. And then it was gone. The touch on her clit was gone, and the vibrator was gone. And she wanted to cry in frustration. She was so close. The small vibrations