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Cin's Secret [Club Libertine 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Diane Leyne Page B
Authors: Diane Leyne
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throbbed. She could handle the pain in her bottom, but she was so painfully aroused, she didn’t think she could stand it. Moisture was running down her thighs, she was burning up with need, but right now, it was their hurt and pain that mattered. She closed her eyes and serviced her masters.
And then they pulled away from her. And they hadn’t come yet. She opened her eyes and saw them standing side by side in front of her, their hands around their cocks, pumping them.
Almost at the same time, long hot jets of cum shot out onto her, hitting her in the face and breasts, sliding down her body, marking her as theirs. A rope of cum hung off her nipple before dropping down onto her thigh.
It was primitive and erotic and almost unbearably sexy. They were marking her in the most primitive way possible. She was their woman, their property, and everyone witnessed her marking.
Jake returned to the stage, carrying something which he handed to Connor and Liam.
“Cindy, you have been publicly claimed by Connor and Liam O’Hara. Do you accept this claiming and all it means? You will be their sub to care for and to love and to punish. You will be giving them full dominion over your pleasure and pain, belonging completely to them.”
She looked from Connor to Liam. She could see the uncertainty in their eyes and the love. She knew what to say.
“I do.”
“Then, Cindy McNeil, do you accept this collar that Connor and Liam offer to you? Will you wear it as a symbol of your commitment and submission?”
“I will.”
“Connor and Liam, do you commit to loving and caring for your sub and all of her needs? Do you promise to protect her and guide her and care for all of her emotional and physical needs?”
“We do.”
“Then you may now collar your sub and fuck her brains out.”
Standing on each side of her, they fastened the collar around her neck. It was a simple silver chain with the initials C and L hanging from it. She heard the snick of a lock closing.
Connor helped her to stand as Liam handed the key to the collar to Jake to keep safe. Then she felt Connor wrap her in a blanket and sweep her into his arms, and then she was being carried out of the club as the audience cheered.
* * * *
No one spoke. They carried her down the staff elevator and into the parking garage. Cindy was relieved that they didn’t run into anyone along the way. They settled her between them in the truck, bundled up like a mummy in her blanket, and then buckled her in place.
The twenty-minute ride to their place seemed to take forever and yet be over too soon. And then they were out of the truck, and this time it was Liam carrying her. He carried her in the house and up the stairs before dropping her on the bed. Cindy didn’t move, waiting for instructions as the two men quickly stripped off their clothes, standing naked and heavily aroused in front of her.
Cindy was afraid of what was going to happen next, but excited, too. She pushed one hand out of the blanket to finger her collar.
“I gave the key to Jake. That collar only comes off if the three of us go to him and ask him to remove it. And we are never going to do that, Cindy. You are ours, do you understand? You belong to us, and we are not going to ever let you go again. No more running. If you are scared or worried or whatever, you will talk to us. Probably even argue with us and fight with us. But we will work it out, do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Master.”
Connor smiled in satisfaction before reaching out and tugging the blanket away from her, which wasn’t easy because of the drying cum on her body, which stuck to the fabric. She wanted to hide herself from their gaze, but knew that they’d be displeased. So she just lay there, waiting.
Liam left the room and returned with a couple of wet washcloths. Carefully, they laid her back on the bed and then tenderly they washed their mark off her. She was almost sorry to see it go, but she
And then they pulled away from her. And they hadn’t come yet. She opened her eyes and saw them standing side by side in front of her, their hands around their cocks, pumping them.
Almost at the same time, long hot jets of cum shot out onto her, hitting her in the face and breasts, sliding down her body, marking her as theirs. A rope of cum hung off her nipple before dropping down onto her thigh.
It was primitive and erotic and almost unbearably sexy. They were marking her in the most primitive way possible. She was their woman, their property, and everyone witnessed her marking.
Jake returned to the stage, carrying something which he handed to Connor and Liam.
“Cindy, you have been publicly claimed by Connor and Liam O’Hara. Do you accept this claiming and all it means? You will be their sub to care for and to love and to punish. You will be giving them full dominion over your pleasure and pain, belonging completely to them.”
She looked from Connor to Liam. She could see the uncertainty in their eyes and the love. She knew what to say.
“I do.”
“Then, Cindy McNeil, do you accept this collar that Connor and Liam offer to you? Will you wear it as a symbol of your commitment and submission?”
“I will.”
“Connor and Liam, do you commit to loving and caring for your sub and all of her needs? Do you promise to protect her and guide her and care for all of her emotional and physical needs?”
“We do.”
“Then you may now collar your sub and fuck her brains out.”
Standing on each side of her, they fastened the collar around her neck. It was a simple silver chain with the initials C and L hanging from it. She heard the snick of a lock closing.
Connor helped her to stand as Liam handed the key to the collar to Jake to keep safe. Then she felt Connor wrap her in a blanket and sweep her into his arms, and then she was being carried out of the club as the audience cheered.
* * * *
No one spoke. They carried her down the staff elevator and into the parking garage. Cindy was relieved that they didn’t run into anyone along the way. They settled her between them in the truck, bundled up like a mummy in her blanket, and then buckled her in place.
The twenty-minute ride to their place seemed to take forever and yet be over too soon. And then they were out of the truck, and this time it was Liam carrying her. He carried her in the house and up the stairs before dropping her on the bed. Cindy didn’t move, waiting for instructions as the two men quickly stripped off their clothes, standing naked and heavily aroused in front of her.
Cindy was afraid of what was going to happen next, but excited, too. She pushed one hand out of the blanket to finger her collar.
“I gave the key to Jake. That collar only comes off if the three of us go to him and ask him to remove it. And we are never going to do that, Cindy. You are ours, do you understand? You belong to us, and we are not going to ever let you go again. No more running. If you are scared or worried or whatever, you will talk to us. Probably even argue with us and fight with us. But we will work it out, do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Master.”
Connor smiled in satisfaction before reaching out and tugging the blanket away from her, which wasn’t easy because of the drying cum on her body, which stuck to the fabric. She wanted to hide herself from their gaze, but knew that they’d be displeased. So she just lay there, waiting.
Liam left the room and returned with a couple of wet washcloths. Carefully, they laid her back on the bed and then tenderly they washed their mark off her. She was almost sorry to see it go, but she
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