Page 5 of Sold to the Single Daddies

“W is going to stand up front and watch you. If you close your eyes during your punishment, you’re going to get even more. This is an easy one. You are slow to follow our commands and you have quite the attitude. A bare-handed spanking should be enough to correct you this first time.” M gripped my hips and rocked himself against me. “I want you looking out at the crowd, angel. Watch them as they watch you take your spanking.”

His dirty words filled me with desire and before I could process what that said about me, his hand came down hard on my right ass cheek. I yelped out of shock more than pain and the crowd laughed. Shame burned more than the spanking and I squeezed my eyes shut.

Immediately three more hard spankings landed.

“Open your eyes!”

I whimpered but did as he said. I could see strangers everywhere, their eyes greedily taking in everything. I wanted to argue and refuse. I didn’t want to see them watching. Except,when M stepped back enough to slip his fingers past my panties, I felt how wet I was.

He took his time coating his hand in my juices and the next spanking he landed stung worse and made a sound that told my secret. They all knew I was wet from a spanking. I tried to hang my head and my hair pulled tight. Wincing, I tightened my fingers on the bench padding.

T stroked his hand down my spine and spread my lower cheeks wide. He tugged my panties to the side and groaned.

“God, kitten. If they could see how red and swollen and dripping wet you are, they’d know what a naughty little kitten you are. Getting wet from a spanking…What are we going to do with you?”

I whimpered when I felt one of them yank my panties down. The cool air touched my naked sex and I almost used my safe word. They were looking at methere. I’d never let any partner look at me like I was then, so exposed andopen. Panic clawed at my chest and I opened my mouth to call the whole thing off.

W’s face filled my vision, a knowing smile on his lips.

“We’re the only ones going to see that part of you tonight, kitten. And trust me when I say that we like what we see. My brothers both look like they’re ready to eat you alive.”

M’s voice was even deeper as he spoke.

“You’ve got the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen, angel. So pink and wet. And this asshole is begging to be used. Every man in this place besides us is a loser tonight. Let’s get your punishment over so we can steal you away and defile you.”

The first touch of his fingers over my sex happened at the same time as another spanking. He didn’t tease me; he pushed two of his fingers deep in me and curled them.

W stood up and smiled down at me while speaking to his brother.

“How does she feel?”

“Tight. Dripping wet.” M raised his voice so the crowd would hear. “You’re going to show these folks how you come, angel.”

CHAPTER 5

Reagan

I stiffened and shot a worried look at W. I couldn’t have an orgasm in front of a crowd. Was he crazy?

“Switch places with me, M.” W winked at me and moved out of sight.

M walked around to stand in front of me and I saw the thick bulge in his pants. He was as turned on as I was. I looked up at him and swallowed nervously. He squatted down so we were eye-to-eye and ran his finger over my lips. His gaze was so intense that I struggled to hold it.

“You listen when I tell you to do something, angel. The first time.” He slid his fingers into my mouth and I tasted myself on them. “You’re going to give me what I want tonight, aren’t you?”

I nodded as much as I could with his fingers in my mouth and my hair tied back. I felt W’s hands on my ass and the combined sensations from the two men were intense.

“Look out at the people watching you as W eats your pussy and makes you come.” M pushed his fingers deeper, forcing me to swallow down my gag reflex. “Look at them and see what you’re doing to them.”

W slid his fingers through my sex and spread my lower lips. His breath ghosted over my wet flesh and then his mouth was on me. Hot. Wet. Twisted. He flicked his tongue over my asshole and let out a low growl when I jerked around my restraints.

“Where is his tongue, angel?” M pulled his fingers free and gripped my cheeks. “Tell them.”

I couldn’t say it.

“Tell them or I’m going to turn this bench around and show them.”

“My ass!” I glared at him, another mistake. I gagged as he pushed his fingers even deeper than before and used his hold onmy mouth to turn my head where he wanted it. I tried not to look out but the movement caught my gaze.

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