Page 181 of Bound By Her

That did it. Bryson knelt down and crawled to Regan’s side. Regan took a walk around the room, his new pup in tow. Adria held her breath, willing Bryson to submit to the process. Regan grabbed a pair of cuffs and a medium-sized riding crop.

“Daliah, please join me,” Regan said.

The small brunette stood, walking to Regan’s side.

Regan gave her a Cheshire cat grin and said, “If it’ll please my Mistress, I would like to give both girls an orgasm?”

She bristled a little at the termmyMistress, but let it go for the purpose of the scene. “If you can, stallion, I’d like to see that.”

Regan easily brought each girl to the brink. It was clear he was deft with his hands. But Adria could see that Natalia was on a much smaller roller coaster than when she was with Bryson.

It was still a ride, but it wasn’t the big one. Just as Natalia was about to go over the edge, Regan stopped the invasion of her entrance, and gave her several sharp cracks with the crop, expertly hitting her clit with each strike.

She bucked under him.

Regan said, “Number two, hold her, this one is clearly having a difficult time following orders.”

Regan’s voice was stern, and Adria watched the girl wither under his chastisement.

Kaydon jumped, eager to engage in the scene.Moving to Natalia, he grabbed both hands, pinning them down above her head.

“Seems a little easy for number two, don’t you think, Mistress? Number one, pleasure number two, try to distract him,” Regan said.

Adria watched as Seth approached more cautiously.

“Number two, if you come or are unable to hold her, you will be punished. Number one, if you are unable to make number two come you will be punished. Tell me you understand,” Regan demanded.

“I understand.” Seth’s voice was clear under the table, his hands already wrapping around Kaydon.

Kaydon was a little slower, but eventually bit out, “I understand.”

“Good.”

Adria watched Bryson fume at Regan’s heels. Dribbles of drool fell off his face and onto his chest before pooling on the floor below.

She gave Regan a nod of approval. As she hadn’t expected him to control the group so easily.

Adria checked her watch. He still had five more minutes.

Regan’s hand slapped onto Natalia’s inner thigh. She held still for as long as she could under his physical assault, but when he slapped her pussy and clit she thrashed under Kaydon’s arms. Kaydon’s face was flushed and his breathing shallow. His hands closed tighter over the woman’s wrists, his lips pressing into a tight line as he tried not to come from Seth’s expert mouth.

“I wanna hear you, Natalia, be loud and move as much as you want. You want to be a good girl and earn that orgasm, don’t you?” Regan said.

It was the magic words, and wet slaps filling the space were mixed with her screams as she violently writhed on the table in what seemed to be all her strength.

Sweat beaded around Kaydon’s arms as he struggled to hold on to her slick body. Daliah was not overlooked either. She didn’t like the pain as much as Natalia, and Regan opted for a sensual tease.

Touching her everywhere except her clit and nipples. Soon she was panting and shaking under him. Silently begging for release, her pelvis humped the air every time he came near.

“May I use all tools available to make them come, Mistress?” Regan asked.

Adria didn’t trust herself to speak and instead nodded.

Leaning down, Regan whispered something into Bryson’s ear. Bryson shook his head, but Regan continued to talk quietly to him. Bryson glanced at her, his eyes calculating.

If he was looking to see how far she would take this, she hoped he saw she would take it as far as she needed to.

Regan moved from Bryson and ran his tongue along Daliah’s nipples, biting at the tender flesh until she cried out. Moving on to Natalia, Regan licked her pussy, and she whimpered into the room. Moving back, he hit Natalia’s core hard with the crop, not once but twice. She bucked hard, clearly surprised, crying out and breaking Kaydon’s hold.

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