yes. I won’t lie that I’ve heard tiny rumors about their…preferences. You know, that they were into some kinky stuff. Women will talk, you know. I just never thought they’d rope you in, as it were,” Diana said teasingly. “Well, how was it? Did you get to sleep locked in a cage beneath their bed or what?”
“Oh please.” Rebecca turned away while concealing a hot blush. She hadn’t realized that Alec and Tristan’s private tastes were such open knowledge. Not that their penchants in sex were anything to be ashamed of or hide, but she felt a twinge of jealousy thinking of the other women they may have shared what they did with her the past weekend, women only happy to spread stories about their ‘kinky preferences’.
“There was no ‘cage beneath their bed’ as you so blithely put it,” was Rebecca’s dry reply. “The brothers aren’t that sinister.”
Not that she could tell just after one hot weekend of fun and games , Rebecca mused. After all, there was still that one room at their house they still hadn’t let her see yet.
‘Yet’? Did that mean she was interested in continuing with what they’d started? She still had a trial week ahead. Despite herself, Rebecca shivered internally.
“So?” prompted Diane. “Is that all you’re willing to divulge? Come on, spill.”
Diane’s curiosity was somewhat amusing, though Rebecca wondered if she shouldn’t be mad at her best friend, instead amused by her. After all, Diane had arranged the whole evening knowing full well just what the brothers were into.
Still, there was a side of Rebecca that knew she should be thanking Diane for this particular hook-up…
At last, Rebecca sighed as she placed down her glass to face Diane’s riveted gaze.
“I really don’t feel like going into the wild, smutty details - but I’ll confess one thing though…The weekend with Alec and Tristan was the most incredible, intense sexual experience I’ve ever had,” Rebecca breathed, her voice and expression taking on a dreamy state.
And in an instant, her mind flashed back to the events of just some time ago…
**
“Thank you for deciding to stay, Rebecca,” Alec said. “And for giving us your trust. We’re going to have a wonderful time this weekend and, as long as you do whatever we say, you’ll experience things that will make last night dim in comparison.”
Rebecca’s heart pounded faster. Now that she’d consented, her fearfulness had seeped in in bit by bit, like the tiny drops making a tiny ocean. These two brothers…obviously they weren’t used to the word ‘no’. She’d picked on that trait early enough, right from the moment they’d won her into coming back home with them after the club. And then getting her to spend the night – a night of chaotic ecstasies and abandoned lusts, not soon to be forgotten.
The brothers’ single-minded dominion should make her exhibit far more caution than she’d shown so far, yet here she was, ready to prolong her time with them.
Ever proprietary, they’d seen to it she had no excuse to leave. Everything was to be provided to make it easier for her to decide to stay.
Now Rebecca was waiting to discover if it had been the best idea, or her greatest mistake.
“I’m not so sure I can do this,” she suddenly hedged, standing there and rubbing her palms down her dress. “Before last night I’d never been tied up or blindfolded or even spanked. I’m a bit nervous of what’s going to happen next.”
“Don’t be nervous,” Alec said. “You can do this. You’ve enjoyed things thus far – just let your fears go and I promise you…you’ll come to crave the games we’ll play. Will you let Tristan and I have control this weekend?”
She expelled a shaky breath. “I guess I’ll try. I’m just as worried of panicking and spoiling everything as I am of what will take place.”
Tristan moved forward and she looked to him, seeing the dark gleam in his grey eyes as he seemed to compel his
“Oh please.” Rebecca turned away while concealing a hot blush. She hadn’t realized that Alec and Tristan’s private tastes were such open knowledge. Not that their penchants in sex were anything to be ashamed of or hide, but she felt a twinge of jealousy thinking of the other women they may have shared what they did with her the past weekend, women only happy to spread stories about their ‘kinky preferences’.
“There was no ‘cage beneath their bed’ as you so blithely put it,” was Rebecca’s dry reply. “The brothers aren’t that sinister.”
Not that she could tell just after one hot weekend of fun and games , Rebecca mused. After all, there was still that one room at their house they still hadn’t let her see yet.
‘Yet’? Did that mean she was interested in continuing with what they’d started? She still had a trial week ahead. Despite herself, Rebecca shivered internally.
“So?” prompted Diane. “Is that all you’re willing to divulge? Come on, spill.”
Diane’s curiosity was somewhat amusing, though Rebecca wondered if she shouldn’t be mad at her best friend, instead amused by her. After all, Diane had arranged the whole evening knowing full well just what the brothers were into.
Still, there was a side of Rebecca that knew she should be thanking Diane for this particular hook-up…
At last, Rebecca sighed as she placed down her glass to face Diane’s riveted gaze.
“I really don’t feel like going into the wild, smutty details - but I’ll confess one thing though…The weekend with Alec and Tristan was the most incredible, intense sexual experience I’ve ever had,” Rebecca breathed, her voice and expression taking on a dreamy state.
And in an instant, her mind flashed back to the events of just some time ago…
**
“Thank you for deciding to stay, Rebecca,” Alec said. “And for giving us your trust. We’re going to have a wonderful time this weekend and, as long as you do whatever we say, you’ll experience things that will make last night dim in comparison.”
Rebecca’s heart pounded faster. Now that she’d consented, her fearfulness had seeped in in bit by bit, like the tiny drops making a tiny ocean. These two brothers…obviously they weren’t used to the word ‘no’. She’d picked on that trait early enough, right from the moment they’d won her into coming back home with them after the club. And then getting her to spend the night – a night of chaotic ecstasies and abandoned lusts, not soon to be forgotten.
The brothers’ single-minded dominion should make her exhibit far more caution than she’d shown so far, yet here she was, ready to prolong her time with them.
Ever proprietary, they’d seen to it she had no excuse to leave. Everything was to be provided to make it easier for her to decide to stay.
Now Rebecca was waiting to discover if it had been the best idea, or her greatest mistake.
“I’m not so sure I can do this,” she suddenly hedged, standing there and rubbing her palms down her dress. “Before last night I’d never been tied up or blindfolded or even spanked. I’m a bit nervous of what’s going to happen next.”
“Don’t be nervous,” Alec said. “You can do this. You’ve enjoyed things thus far – just let your fears go and I promise you…you’ll come to crave the games we’ll play. Will you let Tristan and I have control this weekend?”
She expelled a shaky breath. “I guess I’ll try. I’m just as worried of panicking and spoiling everything as I am of what will take place.”
Tristan moved forward and she looked to him, seeing the dark gleam in his grey eyes as he seemed to compel his
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