Free Full Position by Mari Carr Page A

in size when she pointed to the spanking bench. Goddammit. She’d landed on his favorite. How many times had he dreamed of tying Bella facedown over a bench just like this, spanking her until she begged him to fuck her? Taking her pussy, her ass.
    “You know the purpose of that bench?” Justin wanted to make sure she understood exactly what she was asking for.
    “You’ll spank me. Like Ned said in the Voyeurs room.”
    Justin hadn’t just imagined it. She really did like the idea of being punished. He stood rapidly, unable to resist making her fantasy a reality. “Good pick.”
    He tugged her from the bed as she giggled at his haste. Ned shook his head at Justin’s impatience, but shadowed them across the room.
    She followed Justin’s lead as he guided her into position and secured the restraints. She offered no resistance. Simply let him put her where he wanted.
    Then Justin stepped back to admire his work. The sight of Bella bent over the bench, her wrists chained to the front legs while her ankles were fastened spread eagle to the back legs was almost more than he could stand. She still wore her stockings, though he’d encouraged her to toe off her heels.
    There wasn’t a doubt in Justin’s mind that a slight breeze could set him off and make him come at this point. He’d wanted this fantasy for too long.
    Bella’s firm, bare ass taunted him. Unable to resist, he laid his palm against it sharply. She gasped and her flesh turned pink. The color prompted a need for more. Justin continued to spank her, changing the rhythm, the pace and placement, so Bella would never know when or where to expect it. For several minutes, he worked her over until her ass glowed red.
    Bella didn’t cry, didn’t ask him to stop. She never uttered her safe word, though part of Justin kept waiting to hear it. She’d asked them to give it all to her. They’d offered sweet and she’d refused. Her honesty and courage deserved the same. He would give her all of himself, without holding back. He’d started the night unwilling to lie, and apart from allowing her to believe this was a one-night stand, he’d managed to remain true to that goal.
    Soon Bella panted, begging him to fuck her, the juices of her arousal gleaming on her inner thighs. While the idea of whips and chains frightened her, she certainly didn’t have a problem with his hand spanking her ass. Thank God.
    Through it all, Ned had been a quiet observer, allowing Justin the space and time to indulge his favorite kink.
    “Please,” Bella cried. “Fuck me. I need you.”
    Ned ran his hand along her cheek, forcing her to face him. “That’s right, Bella. Beg us. Demand. Plead. Let Justin hear how much you need him.”
    “Ned. Justin.” Her voice broke on their names, the tone telling him she still needed them, that they’d left some desires unsatisfied.
    Justin didn’t give in. “Not yet.”
    “Dammit!” she cried, prompting Justin to place another slap on her ass.
    Then Ned pulled something from his pocket. Justin grinned as his friend put the blindfold over Bella’s beautiful green eyes.
    “There’s something deeply erotic about losing one or more of your senses,” Ned whispered. “You won’t know which of us is touching you or what’s coming next. We can do anything to you and you won’t be able to anticipate it, to steel yourself for it or prepare.”
    Bella shivered at Ned’s dark taunt, but Justin knew her body’s responses well enough to know it wasn’t fear driving the reaction. She loved being bound, blind, at their mercy. As they uncovered more and more of her layers, it was becoming obvious her desires were as kinky as theirs.
    Justin was pleased with Ned’s game. He lightly stroked Bella’s ass as she jerked in surprise at the unexpectedly soft touch.
    Ned joined him, each of them taking turns touching various parts of her body. Justin pinched her left nipple as Ned lightly bit her earlobe. Justin tickled the bottom of her foot as Ned