“This will stay in until bedtime. I love you, baby, but I don’t like this behavior. I hope you learned something,” his eyes were sad.
Cassie’s lip quivered as she nodded tearfully. “Yes, Daddy. I need to keep my big mouth shut.”
“I think that’s an excellent idea. Now sit at your desk and start writing. When you are done, bring it to me and I’ll cuddle you.”
“How can I sit with this awful thing?” she asked. She saw his expression and wisely chose not to ask any more stupid questions. “Yes, sir, Daddy.” Cassie responded obediently and respectfully, her scorched bottom and burning anus reminding her of her required manners. She and Bryon both knew that the lines would be written while standing right now, but neither said anything. With a kiss on the cheek, Bryon exited the bedroom and walked downstairs. He plopped on the couch next to his brother and picked up the paper.
“Quite a commotion up there. Everything all right?” Rob asked, kicking his feet up on the coffee table.
“Yeah. That little girl is developing quite the leather butt. My hand actually stings a bit this time. I also plugged her, using Tiger Balm,” Bryon sighed, popping open a Diet Coke.
“Ow. That should make an impression. I’ve been having to introduce her to more wood to get a reaction out of her recently. You know how I love the sound of wood against bare flesh,” Rob’s eyes glimmered.
“I know how you love your woody, too, you sadistic bastard,” Bryon teased, kicking his brother’s leg.
“That I do, Brother. That I do.”
“Gotta question for you. What would you say to a little party? Just the three of us?” Bryon asked, his cock throbbing for release.
Rob’s eye gleamed with excitement. ”It’s been a long time since we shared a woman. We have to clear it through Cass, though. I don’t believe in forcing us on her.”
“I was thinking about something a little more sinister. Starting with a blindfold. She won’t know who does what.”
Rob just grinned, nodding excitedly. “Let’s go for it. Except, it would be good to wait for the Tiger Balm to be gone. Maybe give it a couple of hours. She’s never been penetrated anally, so let’s leave that for another time.”
“Agreed.” Bryon said, adjusting himself. He couldn’t be a daddy all the time and Glenn was not up to sharing Suzanne!
* * *
L
ate that evening, long after Cassie had fallen asleep, the two snuck into the bedroom and gently wakened her. “Shhh, it’s me. I have a surprise. Keep your eyes closed,” Rob whispered, putting the blindfold over Cassie’s eyes.
“Robby, I’m tired and my bottom hurts bad. I don’t feel like….playing” she groaned as a mouth latched itself to her left nipple. She gasped as a second mouth suckled on her right nipple and her arms were held firmly over her head. She yipped as restraints were placed upon her wrists. Hands and tongues roamed over her body, touching her everywhere, probing, pressing, tasting, sucking, licking….
She shivered as teeth bit gently into the erotic zones of her neck, inner elbow, and pelvis. A pair of lips traced down her stomach and paused for a moment at her belly button, probing the tiny indent with a tongue, his hot breath sending tingles down her spine. The lips continued their migration south to murmur into the soft, smooth outer folds of her pussy while kissing, biting, and pulling the silky flesh. Another pair of lips paid homage to her nipples, first her left, then her right, drawing them between his teeth and tongue, making her groan with pleasure. Those same lips grazed her chest, throat and under her chin before encasing her mouth, probing and penetrating it deeply with his tongue.
She felt hands spread her cunnie wide open, to be looked at, kissed and tasted. She shivered again, knowing that these lips did not belong to Rob. She moaned as a thick, hot tongue explored her wetness, thoroughly drinking from her. The moan became a guttural cry as those talented lips firmly pulled her swollen clit in and began to suckle, worshipping her womanhood.
“Please, fuck me. Hard. I’m begging you.” Cassie pleaded, writhing beneath the barrage of sensation as she spread her knees wide and sought relief. All inhibitions were gone in this blinded state, and her wantonness did not matter. She only cared about fulfillment. Cassie sucked in a breath as a huge, warm body hovered over her, feeling the head of a large cock seek out her wanting cave, tentatively touching the entrance. She lifted her hips, gyrating with need and trying to find the shaft that the head was attached to. A mouth continued to make love to her breasts and neck, his tongue circling around her pink areola then tickling the hardened nub before sucking.. licking…chewing.
“Get it in me, damn it! Fuck me!!” she commanded, the intense craving to be speared by a hungry cock uncontrollable. She thrust her hips into the air, trying to force the teasing head inside of her. Her ass stung, inside and out, but the pain only heightened her yearning to be penetrated and taken completely. She didn’t care by whom, just as long as her need was satiated.
Cassie heard a low chuckle as her demands were refused. She snarled as the lips suddenly left her body and she wiggled with frustration. Something soft fell upon her chest and was dragged down across her stomach, pelvis and upper thighs. She knew it had to be the new suede flogger that Suzanne had given to Rob as an engagement present. She had not felt it on her skin yet, and held her breath, not knowing what to expect. Shamelessly, she started to squirm, begging to feel it touch her flesh. Gently, the lashes fell across her breasts, creating a warm tingling that made her arch her back for more. The low chuckle was again heard, and the lashes were repeated, this time a little harder. Cassie was in submissive heaven!
The pleasure the suede fingers generated far exceeded the tender bite of pain as the flogger’s lashes fell slowly over the entire length of her body. Every nerve was stimulated as the sensual stroking of the soft leather transported her to new heights of desire. Waves of tingling heat began to course through her and she felt her knees being pressed wide apart. Once again, those incredible lips suckled her clit, demanding that she relinquish control of herself and completely submit to them. She obeyed, arching her hips high, legs spread as wide as she could, to meet the insistent tongue that teased her. Cassie inhaled sharply as the mushroomed head of a long, thick cock touched her entry once again, slowly introducing itself before plunging deep within the recesses of her body.
Cassie moaned, lifted her hips and meeting his strokes, squeezing her muscles tightly against the rigid pole that so delightfully, and so completely, impaled her. She could not tell who it belonged to, nor did she care. Tiny whimpers rose from her throat as two pairs of teeth nipped both nipples and hands caressed the areas where the large hovering torso failed to touch. A wave of sensation washed over her and Cassie screamed her release, punctuated by the sudden, driving force of the hard cock pumping in and out of her. The owner remained silent as he flooded her insides with his thick, hot cum, driving the tip to the back of her womb. Spent, he collapsed on top of her while hands and lips continued to touch her tired body. Cassie mumbled something, closing her eyes beneath the blindfold. Sleep overcame her as the cock slowly slid from her pussy, and two sets of lips kissed either side of her cheeks. Blankets were tucked gently around her and she purred, fully satisfied.
Chapter Four
“So, how are you going to handle this little research project you’ve got going, Miss Suzanne?” Rob asked as the three ‘adults’ sat sipping coffee while the two ‘children’ watched cartoons on Rob’s big TV. Cassie was lying on the couch, her head in Glenn’s lap as he happily fed her fruit loops. Rob elbowed Bryon, pointing at his younger siblings. That exact same scene had not changed since the very first Saturday morning after the 8-year old girl moved in and took over their lives. The only difference between then and now was that Cassie was on her side because of her sore bottom, not because she was feeling lazy.
“I need to play it by ear. If she does as I asked, she will start to write out her personal experience. It will actually make an excellent book if I can get the intimate touch in it. My publisher likes the spicy truth. The hotter, the better,” Suzanne grinned, winking.
“How do you plan on getting your kinky little paws on her journal? She would be too embarrassed to share it with you if she does what you asked,” Bryon asked, his frown deepening.
“Well, blackmail, of course!”
“You devious little… Let me guess, you aren’t planning on paying her unless you see something in writing that she’s researching!” He looked appalled.
“Bingo, Big Boy.” Suzanne winked, ignoring the seething anger in Bryon’s eyes.
“Suzanne Bichat, you seriously need a good paddling. How could you do such a thing to that kid? She’s killing herself to survive and needs this money,” Rob reprimanded, equally revolted by her plan. Glenn looked up hopefully. Mom might get paddled? Oooo that would be fun to watch. She’s been really mean and bitchy lately.
“Get your eyes back on the television, young man. You are not getting a show today.” Suzanne scolded. Glenn pouted, obeying.
“You will pay her stipend, Suzanne, and on time without her having to ask. If you don’t, you and I will have some words,” Bryon was serious. He also noticed the startled, unexpected expression on Suzanne’s face. “Rob? Is the Playground open for visitors? Maybe I could take Kris there for research,” Bryon suggested.
“I’ll call and talk to Hank. Yes?” Rob said, looking up at Cassie. She climbed into his lap.
“My ‘ow’ hurts,” she mumbled, unable to find a comfortable position.
“I’m sure it does.”
“Did you get spanked again, honey?” Suzanne asked with concern.
Cassie nodded. “Yes, Aunt Suzanne. By both Robby and Daddy. Then Daddy plugged me with some awful burning stuff that makes me still hurt when I go to the bathroom.”
“Oh, no… that’s horrid! What did you do that was so bad to deserve a grown up punishment? Come here, baby girl.” Suzanne put her arms out for the tiny girl, holding her gently on her lap and rocking her.
“I was disrespectful and rude for the third, and last, time,” Cassie confessed, leaning lovingly against the woman’s shoulder.
Glenn moped. “How come you don’t feel sorry for me after I get spanked?” he demanded.
Suzanne frowned, looking at him from over Cassie’s head. “You aren’t being chastised by two very large and overtly powerful men. Maybe I should let them take a swing at your butt. You’d think twice before challenging me. He’s becoming more defiant each day,” the woman informed her friends.
“Not gonna happen, Suz.” Glenn, the grown-up, said. His brothers both shook their heads.
“We’ll slug him for you, but his ass is yours.” Rob commented.
“Agreed. I like nice, soft round girl bottoms.” Bryon reached over to tickle Cassie.
“Don’t!” Cassie slipped out of her role. “Bryon?”
“What?”
“If you get a new little girl, does that mean you won’t be my Daddy anymore?”
“No, honey. I will always be your Daddy. I promised. You would have a sister to play with, though.”
“Where would you live?”
“That’s far in the future, baby. Don’t you worry, ok? I love you.” Bryon said.
“You’re stuck with him, sweetheart. Plus, he knows he has an open invitation to move in with us on a permanent basis. If he got a little girl, we could all be together. I’d be her Uncle.” Rob reassured her.
“Really?”
“Really.”
Cassie smiled, leaning against Suzanne as the tall woman held her affectionately. A sister? That might be fun!
As long as Daddy and Robby didn’t love her more than they love me,
she thought with a frown.
* * *
Bryon’s cell phone rang shortly after Suzanne left with Glenn after dinner. It was Kristina.
“Bryon, I’m so sorry to bother you. I had no one else to call,” she said as she started crying.
“Are you alright? What happened?” Bryon felt his heart pound, looking at his brother fearfully.
“I’m fine. I just got into a little bit of trouble.”
“Where are you?”
“At the police station. I got pulled over for reckless driving. I started falling asleep behind the wheel.”
“Oh shit. Ok, I’m on my way. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of everything.”
“Do you want us to come with you?” Rob offered.
Bryon shook his head, yanking on his boots, and grabbing his keys and wallet. “No, I’ll be fine. I’ll call you. Cassandra, be a good girl while I’m gone.”
“Don’t worry, Bry. I have something special planned since she’s been such a good big girl today. Take your time.” Rob grinned, his hand stroking the inside of Cassie’s thigh. Shivering, she grinned at him. She loved his ‘special plans.’
Bryon hopped into his jeep and started back towards town. He phoned Suzanne as he drove and told her about the call.
“My, my… it seems like things are falling straight into your lap, Big Boy. You can use the opportunity to exact payment, you know,” she tittered.
“Like I’ve said before, you are one kinky, manipulative bitch. Next time I see you, I promise that you will finally find out what it means to me on MY bad side,” Bryon admonished as the woman laughed. “I’m not joking around this time, I’m really unhappy with you about this. You know my feelings towards dishonesty. Now, be serious.”
“I am being serious. Ok, chill out. Follow your instincts. The fact she called on you to help after only knowing you for a week says quite a bit. She’s either interested in you or she’s desperate.”
“I’m inclined to believe the latter. She hasn’t really shown me that she wants anything other than friendship.” Byron said bitterly.
“That’s even better. Put your massive ego aside and use this time to gain her trust. Show your interest. Be inventive.”
“You are absolutely no help. I want her off these shifts, so you better pay her tomorrow.”
“You’re welcome. Call me later,” Suzanne laughed, hanging up on him.