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She shook her head, telling me she wouldn’t be bored, I’m pretty sure, and Marco chuckled behind me. I looked past her to him, and he telepathed.She’s inventive with her cussing, but the clean version is that you don’t seem to mind when she’s bored out of her mind and unable to sleep because you won’t turn the light out and leave her in positions where sleep isn’t possible.

“It’s fine for you to be bored when I’m not in the room,” I clarified to her. “But not when I’m playing with you.”

Her eyes grew big, wondering how I knew what she was thinking, and I struck her half a dozen times without pause. She has tiny breasts, which means you can’t really hit them without hitting the nipples, and I knew they were bruised and tender, which meant once I started flogging the whole breast, it was going to hurt even if I wasn’t using much force.

But once I found a rhythm and she got into it, she closed her eyes and lost herself in the sensations.

Marco waited until she was completely zoned out before he started flogging her upper back in a figure eight, and Daisy’s eyes flew open when it started, but then closed again when she realized it was a caress and not painful.

Eventually, we both intensified our swings until it hurt her — front and back. By this time, the clamp was off her tongue and the bit gag in, holding her tongue down so she couldn’t form words. She screamed and yelped, but the scent of arousal infused the pain we smelled, so we went harder, and harder, and harder until her skin was bright red and she hung from her wrists.

I stopped, and Marco did at the same time, which meant he’d been in my head so he’d know when I decided she’d had enough.

“Tell me where you want me,” Marco said, taking the flogger from me and walking both of them to a table.

I disconnected her wrist cuffs and leaned down to let her fall over my shoulder, and stood with her.

“Let’s take her to a bedroom and put her on all fours. You wanted her mouth to start, so I’ll take her pussy, but we’ll swap before either of us comes.”

“She’s yours and you won’t want her smelling of me just yet, so I’ll come on her back or her face — your choice — rather than inside her.”

“Thanks for that.”

Chapter 23

Daisy

I was never going to forgive him for this. The two of them talked about me as if I wasn’t even in the room, as if my opinion didn’t matter. I was athingto this other man, and Master talked about me as if I was athingto him, too.

I was more than that to him, wasn’t I?

The flogging hadn’t been bad, at first, and it’d actually felt kind of nice, at times. But then it’d hurt and I’d wanted them to stop in the worst kind of way, and yet, trapped between the two men, both of them focused on me, beating me to the same rhythm as if I was some kind of cosmic, living drum? Even when it had hurt, it’d almost been like some spiritual experience, when I’d thought the very idea of that was bogus.

But now, I was on all fours on the bed and I didn’t dare get up and try to run. I wasn’t bound, so I could’ve, but Master would’ve just caught me and punished me. Plus he’d have been disappointed with me, and Ihatedit when I disappointed him.

They took the gag out of my mouth, but I had a feeling I’d have been better off with it in.

The stranger’s dick was cooler than Master’s dick, but I’d noted Master’s dick was way warmer than Dray’s had been. I didn’t have time to think about this too much though, because the two men stuck their dicks in me and started fucking me right away, and it was all I could do to gasp for air when Icould, when the stranger’s HUGE fucking dick wasn’t down my motherfucking throat.

And Master didn’t go in and hold so I could get used to him. He pounded me right from the start, and he went all the fucking way inside me, so the front of his body slammed into my butt and reminded me all over again that my damned asshole hurt because Master had fucking raped it.

“She still has a ways to go with oral training,” the stranger said, and my face flamed hot with shame — both because the stranger knew how Master was training me, and because he didn’t think I was very good.

The two talked above me as if I wasn’t there.

“Cora isn’t going to have my balls for providing a woman for you to fuck, is she?”

“My wolf knows where my powers lie and she doesn’t want to hamstring me. I respect her strength and power, and she respects mine. I’d never do anything to break trust with her.”

This made no sense to me, and most of the other things they said didn’t, either. Why did he call his girlfriend hiswolf? And what kind of powers would mean he has to go fuck other people?

But in all honesty, it was all I could do to just get enough oxygen into my system because they both pounded hard. The stranger gave me enough time to breathe out and back in, and once I had the pattern down it wasn’t so hard, but then my clit just kept throbbing away, untouched, and it was like nothing existed in the world except an overwhelming all-consumingneedfor an orgasm. My insides were all twisted up until I thought I might die if I couldn’t come, and when they both pulled their dicks out of me at the same time, I actually whined with need when I didn’t know I was going to. My body kept moving even though neither of them was touching me, and Master told the other man, “That’s an impressive skill. I feel it, though apparently not as much as my little slave.”

I had no idea what that meant, but it didn’t matter, because moments later, Master’s dick was in my throat, and my pussy was filled with the other man’s dick.

I have no idea how long they fucked me, but then the other man leaned over me and stopped fucking me, and Master pulled out and ordered me to tongue his dick. Master held my hair off to the side, and the stranger licked the side of my neck. I tried to move, but discovered I couldn’t. It was as if my muscles were all frozen, but it seemed normal.

And then the stranger bit me, and it hurt a little, then it hurt terribly, and then it felt so fucking good, I wanted him to do it again. No, not again, butmore, somehow. He sucked at my neck and that was wrong. I knew it was wrong, and yet it felt right, and a voice inside my head told me it was fine, and I believed it.