Punishing Petra [Locks and Chains 3] (26 page)

“Agreed, Master Caleb.”

“You will not touch either of us, little sub. You will position yourself in the greet position like a good little slave.” He watched as Kyle moved in front of her and could tell he was on fire. He loved it when his friend, and now his fellow husband, got like this. A few minutes later they had Petra unstrapped and kneeling on the floor in the greet position. Her eyes were level with their naked cocks, and he could see her lick her lips and clench her fists, trying to stop herself from moving toward them.

“Fuck it. Punish me,” she called in her deep, lust-ravaged voice just before falling on his cock like a ravenous dog to a juicy bone. In an instant her hot wet mouth had swallowed his cock, and he groaned at the feeling. He closed his eyes and allowed his head to fall back, letting himself enjoy knowing that he would punish her later for her misbehavior. But his cock felt so good right now, why interrupt her? Suddenly cold air touched his wet cock, and he looked down to see she’d pulled Kyle next to him and had engulfed his rigid pole in her mouth. Her hand then snaked out and began pumping his flesh, pleasuring them both at the same time. As he watched, she released Kyle’s cock and came back to his lapping at his pre-cum and bathing his cock with her tongue. He loved the sight of his cock slowly sinking into her mouth, and he closed his eyes again trying to delay his orgasm.

He felt something else touch his cock, something hard, as Petra sucked his cock back into her mouth, and he opened his eyes and looked down to see what the hell he was feeling and saw it was Kyle’s cock. Shock registered, and he quickly looked at Kyle’s face and saw he was looking at the same thing. Petra had pulled both their cocks together and was tongue-bathing them as one. She was trying to put both their cocks into her mouth at the same time, and he didn’t know what to feel. He wasn’t homophobic, and he was no fool, knowing occasional touches happened, especially during double penetration, and on those occasions in the past he had just ignored it, but this, this was a whole new level.

“Fuck it. We were always going to cross swords now and then anyway, I guess,” Kyle said over the wet slurping sounds coming from Petra.

“Yeah, suppose so.” Which was the smartest and only thing he could think of to say right at that moment. Although, if he and Kyle had no issues with this new dimension, then a whole new world of fun could open up to them all.

“Fuck, man, that face is scary. Just tell me the evil plans running through your head right now. Don’t include anything but Petra going into my body,” Kyle said with a grimace.

“Fuck! You thought I was smiling about fucking you. Sorry, man, you just don’t do it for me. But!” He chuckled. “If we can handle this kind of sword touching, then there’s lots of other things we could do to Petra.” He watched relief and then a wicked grin wash over Kyle’s face as he relaxed and imagined just what they could do.

“Fuck, I never thought of that. Well, same here, bud, you just don’t turn me on either. But, bro, I’d never allow anyone else but you this close to me.”

They both looked back down at their wife kneeling on the floor, smiling up at them with only the tips of their cocks in her mouth. She was also pleased and turned on by thoughts of the new dimension to their relationship.

“Little sub, you think you’re so smart, don’t you? Well, guess what? Your pussy is about to get double stuffed,” he drawled. Petra froze, pulling her mouth from both their cocks and looking from one to the other as it dawned on her what he meant, her eyes so wide she resembled a deer in the headlights of a fast-moving truck. As the sadists they were, both he and Kyle laughed at her expression. Yes, he was thankful that she’d forced them to overcome the swords issue because now they were going to have so much more fun.

“What? Cat got your tongue, little sub? Get your ass on the bed. Your Masters are going to punish your pussy for your little act of defiance,” Kyle said, watching her scramble toward the large bed.

“So how do we do this?” Kyle asked.

“Fuck if I know. I’ve never done this before either.”

“I’m guessing one on bottom, one on top, just like when we’ve doubled up before,” Kyle said as he moved to the bed and lay down, pulling Petra on top of him, taking one of her breasts in his mouth, sucking, biting, and chewing at it.

Caleb looked at the scene in front of him and couldn’t stop from spanking her. He wanted to heat up her ass before they fucked her. After ten swats he knelt behind her with his legs straddling theirs and looked at Kyle over her shoulder. He nodded, and they both took hold of their cocks and pushed them toward her dripping pussy. They slid in together, slowly pushing into the tight confines of her silken tunnel. They knew how easily a woman’s body expanded. They also knew to watch for signs of her skin becoming taught enough to tear. Petra moaned and groaned, from pain or pleasure he wasn’t sure. He couldn’t concentrate enough to try to decipher the sounds. The crushing tightness was overwhelming him, and the sight of her pussy stretched so wide, stuffed with two cocks, nearly undid him.

* * * *

“Oh, fuck!” She screamed. The pain and pleasure so tightly woven together that she didn’t know which one ruled. If she wasn’t such a masochist, she’d be screaming for them to stop. But for her the pain just added to the experience. She was stretched to the point where she thought she might tear apart, and she didn’t care. The thought of having them both inside her at once with their cocks rubbing against each other made her so horny, so needy, she would do anything as long as it was with them. Finally after much pushing they were seated as far as they could go inside of her given their body positions. She was actually relieved they could only get their cocks three-quarters of the way in right up until they started to move. Thank God she’d been dripping before they tried this, she thought.

“Do you think you’re such a clever little sub now you’re stuffed with your husbands’ cocks?” Kyle asked from below her.

“Fuck yes,” she replied as she felt her channel more full than it had ever been. She was so full but yet so empty. She was so used to feeling both her pussy and anus full when she was sandwiched between them that she missed it. But she didn’t want to say anything to them. Besides, there was no room left in her body anyway. Their awkward thrusts began to even out as they got into a rhythm together. It seemed they too needed to adjust to the new sensations they were feeling. In and out, over and over she felt her body tingle with need as she was filled with both of them. Kyle took hold of her nipples and pinched and pulled at them as if he were a puppy with a chew toy. Caleb pulled himself out of her, and she made a sound of denial, thinking he was going to stop.

“No, little sub, just feel,” he replied.

She could hardly feel anything other than his cock as it joined Kyle’s once again inside her until she felt something prodding at her anus. Caleb inserted his thumb or finger, she wasn’t sure which, inside her, and it was the last thing her body needed. Her mind was swamped with the thought of having them both inside her pussy, which was punished and stretched from their cocks, and now having her anal nerves simulated by Caleb’s finger set her off like a firecracker. She became a wild bucking bronco, thrashing up and down between them. Then as her muscles clamped down on their joined cocks, she dragged them with her into release. Male voices roared and then a female voice keening joined them. The sounds echoed through the house in a chorus as old as time, a sound of complete and utter release from this universe. As her body fell from the peak of her orgasmic high, she felt like warm jelly molding against Kyle.

“Fuck, man, that was interesting,” Kyle said in a tone of complete amazement.

“Yeah, bro, we have to do that one again,” Caleb replied as they pulled their softening cocks from her. Her body shivered at the sensation, her clit hypersensitive. Caleb immediately took hold of her shoulders and rolled her over onto her back on the bed.

“Now the punishment for not obeying our commands, little sub.”

She didn’t understand what was going on, but as she felt the buzz of a vibrator on her hypersensitive clit, she jumped and tried to move away. Her eyes flew open to see Kyle holding her down as Caleb held the vibrator against her tortured nub. “Please, Masters, please. I’m so sorry I disobeyed you before. Please stop, I’m way too sensitive,” she pleaded, begging them to stop while at the same time her whole body began to tense.

“No, little sub, you will be punished. A few orgasms will be a fitting punishment for you, don’t you think? Let’s try it and see!”

She pleaded for them to stop again as her body quickly rushed into another orgasm. Caleb didn’t remove the vibrator and still another orgasm crashed over her. Her clit was so sensitive by now that every movement was a painful pleasure. She felt herself floating with the pain and then crashing back to reality again and again. She was so mindless that she had no idea what she was rambling. She was totally absorbed in the pleasure as her body shook and then exploded, and she panted on the brink of passing out, the sensations overwhelming her. Her vision went black, and she lost all feeling in her body.

When she came back to reality, she looked up at her two smiling husbands leaning over her. The bastards were so pleased with themselves. But they were her bastards. “I love you, my husbands,” she said before the black and blank darkness of sleep claimed her.

Chapter Twenty-Six

“You know, I can honestly say I don’t have any issues with what we just did,” Caleb said to him as they moved Petra into the center of the bed and covered her with a sheet.

She was a mess of sweat and cum, just the way he liked her. “You know, neither do I.” And they looked at each other with such serious expressions that they then burst into laughter as they slumped back on the bed on either side of her. Kyle pulled her on her side facing Caleb, half spooning her. “You know, I think Petra’s going to open our eyes to new adventures as much as we’ll open hers.” He watched Caleb look down at her and touch her face lovingly, and he could see how much he loved her as he stroked her. It warmed his heart to see they both loved her so much, and now that they were so open with each other it cemented their trio relationship.

“I think she’ll be opening ours more,” Caleb said, smiling as he gently rubbed her hip.

“Yeah.” Neither of them would ever have considered cock touching before, but their Petra had dragged them together. She had opened them to the possibility. He took a moment to consider sexual contact with Caleb and shuddered. Hell, he just couldn’t stomach the idea of sucking his cock or taking him up the ass, let alone giving it to Caleb. Could he accept Caleb sucking him off? He looked at his friend again and the image of his cock between Caleb’s lips just didn’t do it for him. Maybe if he closed his eyes, he didn’t know? But why bother when they had Petra to do it. Yeah, his cock between her luscious lips, he could definitely do that as his cock flexed in agreement.
Down boy, it’s sleep time.

“Part of me wants to stay here forever in our little honeymoon bubble,” he said, trying to focus on anything but his cock’s rejection of the sleep idea. It wanted to play again with the soft body in his arms.

“Yeah, do you think Joel’s going to be okay with me?”

Caleb’s question caught him off guard, and he looked over at his best friend and saw the vulnerability and fear in his eyes. “Of course he will. He loves you.” He couldn’t understand what Caleb’s issue was.

“Yeah, as Uncle Caleb, not as a second dad.”

Fuck! He hadn’t thought of that. Caleb would be his second father. All this time he’d focused on himself, Petra, and Caleb. He’d looked at Petra and Joel, but it had never crossed his mind that Joel would not only be gaining a mother, but also a second father. Part of him was sad. He didn’t want to lose the bond he had with his son. The two of them had been together for so long that he didn’t want to think his son could love another father more than him. He looked over at Petra and thought of all the moments she and Joel had experienced in the past six months. None of them had damaged his relationship with Joel, and in fact it had made it better. Joel was so much happier now that he had the extra attention. With Caleb he would have a second father, another man to teach him to play ball and talk to him. To attend events at school, and between the two of them they could make sure one of them was always there, and they could both still have their very busy careers. Yes, he might miss it being just the two of them. But he knew both Caleb and Petra would understand if he wanted one-on-one time with Joel whenever he needed it. His son wouldn’t lose a dad, he would gain a family.

“You know, Caleb, I think he’s going to love it,” he replied with all faith that it was the truth.

* * * *

Petra sat down at her keyboard. The last two weeks had been the greatest of her life. Their honeymoon had been magical, granted they only had five days away, but those days were packed full of wicked adventures. When they returned and enacted their plan to gently introduce Joel into his new family situation, Joel had shocked them all with immediate acceptance. He loved calling Caleb “Dad Ceb,” which was his own idea. She thought Caleb would be upset at the Ceb, but instead he had wiped away a tear. When he’d told her it was water in his eye, she had agreed with him, but she knew better. Her big, nasty sadist cried when his new son called him dad. How the mighty had fallen. Her grizzly bear was a teddy bear at heart, well, at least around Joel anyway.