BrandisSubmission (2 page)

“You’re coming to my apartment after swim practice tomorrow,” he told her. “I’ll drive you there.”

“Yes, sir,” she mumbled. She opened her door and led him to the front desk signing him out quickly. That hadn’t gone as she’d planned. She’d pictured him being so thrilled to have the opportunity to screw her that he’d be her slave. It looked like it was going to be the other way around.

Chapter 2

Brandi watched Pete at swim practice the next day. She’d never before realized how flirty he was with all the girls. Maybe she was just another one of his “sluts”. She hoped not.

She was slightly sore that day. He’d really pounded into her, and it made for a slower than usual swim practice for her. He caught her gaze once and let his eyes drop to her mound as it pushed against the front of her suit, like he knew that she was sore. When he looked back up at her, he was smirking.

After practice, he was waiting for her outside the locker room. “You ready?”

“Yes, sir,” she whispered.

As soon as they were in the car, he said, “Take your bra off. I want you to go into my apartment with your tight shirt and no bra.”

She reached behind her and did as she was told. Staring forward, afraid to make eye contact with him, because she knew she’d see cruelty in his eyes.

He held his hand out and she handed him the bra, then he started the car, and drove quickly to his apartment.

“Pinch your nipples. I want my roommates to see how tight the nipples are on your tiny little titties.”

She squeezed them through her shirt, wondering why he was doing this to her.

They got out of the car, and he opened his front door. His roommates were sitting in the living room. One was sitting on a chair at a computer. The other was sitting on the couch.

“Hi guys. This is my slut, Brandi. You can just call her slut, though,” he said with a grin.

His roommates were both very attractive. Both were blond with blue eyes. They were tall men and very muscular. They looked like they could be twins. “Are you brothers?” she asked softly, embarrassed by what Pete had said to them.

They both had their eyes glued to her nipples. “Yup,” the one on the chair said.

“We’re going to my room so I can fuck her brains out,” he told them. “Do you guys want her to strip for you first? So when you hear her moaning, you can imagine me plowing her?”

The brother on the couch grinned. “Sounds good.”

Brandi looked at Pete. His joke wasn’t funny to her.

Pete looked at Brandi. “Strip for them.”

“I can’t do that!” she protested.

“You will do it!” he snapped.

She reached for the hem of her t-shirt and pulled it over her head, trying not to look at the men watching her. Out of the corner of her eyes she saw Pete slip into another room. He came back with something in his hand, but she couldn’t tell what.

She kicked off her shoes, and then quickly removed her socks. She wanted to get this over with. Her hands went to the fastening on her jeans, and she pushed them off her hips.

“Walk to the couch and bend over with your ass in the air,” Pete told her.

She immediately walked to the couch, only clad in her panties, and did as she was told. She was relieved that she hadn’t had to take her panties off for them.

“Sam, come on over here,” he said to the guy seated on the couch. “She gets ten.”

Sam walked over, and stood behind her. Brandi wondered what she would get ten of, and hoped that she wouldn’t be feeling his hands on her.

She felt a sharp swat to her backside. “You will do what you are told without asking questions or back talking me!” Pete told her.

She felt the swats repeating on her ass. They were hard! She whimpered with each one. What was he using?

When she’d felt the tenth, she let out a sigh of relief that he was finished. She started to stand, but Pete’s hand on her back held her down. She saw the wooden paddle in his hand then. “Your turn, Mike.”

Brandi felt her ass burning and wanted to protest, but knew it would do no good. She stood still waiting for the paddle to come down again.

She counted the swats in her head. Mike hit her even harder than his brother had. Please let this end! Finally, she reached ten, and Pete took his hand off her back. “Now you can stand up.”

She wiped the tears from her cheeks as she stood. She really looked at the brothers for the first time, and saw that they both had huge bulges in their jeans. They were getting turned on by her punishment.

“Finish stripping, slut!” Pete demanded.

Brandi hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and pushed them down, quickly stepping out of them.

“Now, bend over again, so they can see how red your ass is.” She obeyed immediately, not wanting a repeat punishment in front of the brothers. “Spread your legs a little and wiggle your butt. Let them see those wet pussy lips.”

She spread her legs. Her face was as red as her butt by this point.

“Nice isn’t it?” Pete asked his friends.

“Oh, yeah,” one of them answered. “I’d love a turn on that fuck-hole.”

“Looks tight,” the other one said.

Pete laughed. “She was a virgin last night. Do you believe?” The others laughed with him. “Stand up, slut!”

She stood and was rewarded with a pinched nipple. He started walking out of the room, and she followed behind him obediently, not wanting to be left in a room with the two brothers.

He waited until she was in and shut the door behind them. “Any more disobedience and I’m going to leave the door open so they can watch. Would you like that, slut?”

She felt the liquid start to drip down onto her thighs at that warning. She couldn’t believe she was getting so turned on by this. “I’ll be good,” she whispered softly.

She looked over at the bed and her eyes widened. There were cloths attached to each of the bedposts. She was afraid to even ask what they were for.

“Strip me,” he said.

She immediately walked to him and started removing his clothes. His shirt, shoes, socks, jeans and underwear were all on the floor in a minute. She didn’t touch him in any way, but to remove his clothes.

“Good girl. Now, get on the bed on all fours.”

She crawled to the middle of the bed and got into the position he asked for. She was just glad he wasn’t tying her to the bedposts.

“Did you like it when my friends spanked your ass?” he asked casually, still standing beside the bed.

“I was embarrassed by it, sir,” she said.

“Would it embarrass you if they watched?” he asked.

“Yes, sir,” she answered.

“If I said I was going to invite them in here to watch me fuck you, what would you say?” he asked.

“Yes, sir,” she answered readily, hoping that was the right answer.

“So you want them to watch?” he asked.

“No, sir,” she said quickly.

“But you wouldn’t argue with me?” he asked.

“No, sir, I wouldn’t.”

He knelt on the bed behind her. “You’re learning. I’m proud of you!” She felt him pushing his cock against her pussy lips. “Now you get your reward.”

She squealed softly as he rammed into her. “That feels so good!”

“You have to speak up. They can’t hear you in the next room. Every sound you make needs to be loud. They need to know how good of a pussy pounding you’re getting, slut.”

“That feels so good,” she squealed loudly.

He chuckled. “Good slut,” he said, starting to thrust quickly.

“Fuck me harder!” she yelled, hoping that he would be happy if they put on a show for his friends, and not invite them to watch.

He grabbed her hips and started slamming in and out of her. He slapped her thigh with every thrust.

“Oh, I love to be fucked! I’m going to come!” she yelled as she felt her pussy muscles tighten around him. He kept sawing away at her, pumping her over and over. “I’m coming again!”

This time her contractions made him shoot his spunk into her fuck-hole. He grunted as he jerked inside her. Finally, he rolled to lie beside her on the bed. She collapsed on her side beside him. “No, slut, you don’t rest until I’m cleaned up! Use your mouth!”

She immediately knelt on the bed beside him, sucking and licking him clean, making sure to take him in her mouth and suck him hard again. He used his hand to hold her head down, shoving his cock deeper into her mouth until she took the whole thing. He pumped a few times, and then pulled her head off of him.

He rolled to the side of the bed. “One day, I’ll let you suck me until I come in your mouth,” he told her as if offering her a treat. “For now, I want your cunt so hungry for cock, that you can’t live without it.”

“Yes, sir,” she whispered.

“Lie on your back and put your hands over your head. Spread your legs wide,” he told her.

She did as she was told, closing her eyes. She didn’t want to think about being tied up. It was humiliating to be used this way, but it made her feel so good too. She loved having him tell her what to do, and spank her if she did wrong.

He tied her quickly. “You obeyed me when I fucked you before, making your noises loud enough for my friends to hear, didn’t you?”

“Yes, sir,” she answered quickly.

“It wasn’t all real, though, was it? You were putting on a bit of a show there,” he told her.

“I just wanted to make you look good for your friends,” she whispered softly.

“My friends know that women love to have my dick in their pussies. You don’t need to act for them. For that, you need to be punished,” he whispered. “I’m going to invite them in to watch as I fuck you this time.”

Her eyes widened and her cheeks immediately got red. “Yes, sir,” she answered.

He walked to the door, opened it, and called out, “Come watch me fuck this slut. She wants it bad.”

The brothers walked into the room with grins on their faces. She tried not to look at them and focus solely on Pete.

Pete climbed on the bed toward her, and knelt between her spread legs. “Do you want it?”

“Yes, sir,” she answered.

“Then beg for it,” he told her.

She looked up at him with wide eyes. “Please, I need your pecker. I need it to pound my cunt. Please fuck me.”

“That’s my slut!” he said encouragingly.

He forced himself into her pussy and started fucking her hard. She was unable to move because of how tightly she was tied, so she just lay there, moaning her pleasure.

“Your cock feels so good inside me!” she told him. “I’m already starting to come!”

He kept fucking her steadily, watching proudly as she climaxed. He reached down and pinched her nipples twisting one viciously. When she cried out he laughed and plunged faster and harder. “Do you like knowing I can do anything to you, bitch? With you tied up I could invite my friends to fuck you when I’m done.”

Her eyes darted to the men kneeling at either side of the bed watching him pump her mercilessly. “Yes, sir,” she whispered.

“Do you want me to give you to them?” he grunted.

“No, sir,” she answered.

He laughed and fucked her harder and harder. She screamed as she climaxed. He thrust a few more times before pulling out to spray his juices across her stomach. He masturbated himself until it was all out.

“I’m not going to let my friends fuck you right now,” he told her.

She sighed with relief. “Thank you, sir.”

“I am going to let them come all over you, though,” he told her.

“Yes, sir,” she whispered, trying not to let how excited that made her show. She enjoyed having his cream all over her.

Pete stood up from the bed, and the two brothers stood on either side. They each took out their huge pieces of meat. They were both longer and thicker than Pete’s. She looked at them, wondering how they’d feel up inside her.

They both started jerking their cocks and playing with their balls. She could see the small spot of liquid on the tip of each one. She watched in fascination as they pounded at themselves. “Which one of you is Mike and which is Sam?” she asked.

“Mike,” one of them grunted.

She licked her lips, enjoying the show. She loved being tied up this way, and unable to do anything but stare.

Sam came first. He pointed it straight at her, and sprayed all over her stomach and tits. When he was finished, he reached down and rubbed it into her nipples. “Like that?” he whispered.

She nodded hesitantly.

All three men laughed. Mike kept pumping and soon he was spraying her too. He took aim at her neck and face. She squealed and stuck her tongue out cleaning it off of everything she could reach. As soon as Mike finished, the brothers pulled their pants up and left the room.

“Liked that, did you?” Pete asked.

She nodded happily. “It was great.”

He untied her and sent her to the bathroom to wash up, refusing to let her dress as she walked through the apartment covered in come feeling the eyes of his friends on her. She quickly washed off and went back to Pete.

He was dressed and handed her clothes to her. “I’m taking you home. You’ll come here after practice with me again tomorrow.”

She nodded and whispered, “Yes, sir.”