Free Theirs: Series I by Arabella Kingsley Page B

ideas.

 
    As I lay over the desk with my tied hands stretched out in front of
me dangling over the other side, my breasts squashing in to the bound black
leather and my wet sex pressing in to the edge I turned to see Marcus holding a
long wooden ruler in his hand.

 
    “I want her gagged,” he said firmly.

 
    “I’m on it,” Jason said walking around to the other side of the desk
moving the chair out of the way to get to me.

 
    Marcus widened my legs and there was nothing I could hide from
him.   My heavily wet pussy hung open
visible through my legs and my rump was bared and vulnerable to the discipline
he was about to inflict upon it.  

 
    Marcus rested his hand on the small of my back and I became aware of
him centering me just as his brother did.   The ruler rested across one of my buttocks and it felt cool yet I knew
it would soon burn me with its sting.

 
    Jason bent down in front of me, his handsome face giving me a
reassuring smile.   He gathered up my
hair in a ponytail and held it in a gentle but firm grip.   His other hand pushed two fingers
between my lips and invaded my mouth.   Jason depressed my tongue and I was suitably silenced.

 
    “Take a deep breath for me, little one,” Marcus ordered pushing down
gently on my back as I did so.   “And
another,” he repeated the action.   “Now, one more, there’s a good girl,” he said softly.

 
    Then the ruler left my bottom and I heard it whoosh through the air
towards me.   My body lifted and I
tried to yelp with the hard punishing strike of the ruler.   But Jason used his hold on my hair to
guide me back down on to the desk and moved his fingers further inside my
mouth.   I was to repeat my rearing
and effort to scream but the twin brothers masterfully kept me in place as
Marcus whipped my bare bottom with the ruler.

 
    “We must keep you safe, Kitten and we will not tolerate your
disobedience regarding our rules on your protection.   Richard is a dangerous man and this
lesson must be learned well, darling.   We were terrified for you.”

 
    Tears sprang from my eyes as he struck my bottom over and over
again.   I could feel my sex flooding
even through my tears.   A part of me
clearly loved to be disciplined but this was a very firm punishment and I was
learning the consequences of not obeying the brother’s rules.   They took my protection very seriously.

 
    I was given twenty thwacks with the ruler and I knew Marcus was
being lenient when he avoided the backs of my thighs wanting me to be
comfortable for the rest of the evening.   When he brought my punishment to an end Marcus smoothed his palm gently
over my burning bottom bowing to brush it with butterfly kisses, pressing the
heat from it to his mouth.

 
    “Well done, baby girl.   You did well.   One more of my
rules and no doubt Jason’s.   Don’t think I won’t discipline you for
bad behavior wherever we are.   I
want total obedience at all times, little girl or you will be over my knees, a
chair, a desk or whatever else I can find to spank you over.   Do you understand me?” he said in a dark
velvet voice kissing my bottom once more.

 
    Jason removed his fingers from my mouth and stroked my hair.

 
    “Yes, Sir, I understand.”

 
    “Good.”   He turned to
Jason.   “Did you bring them?”

 
    “Yes.   They are right
here.”

 
    Jason stood up and took something from his pocket.   It was a small box.   Next he produced a small tube of
lubricant.   I stared at him trying
to work out what they were both talking about.

 
    “I can’t wait to put them inside her,” he said helping Marcus raise
me from the desk.

 
    “It’s going to be interesting,” Marcus said with a wicked
smile.   He surprised me by bending
to lift an arm under my legs and scooped me up in to his arms.   He laid me on top of the desk face
upwards.   My legs dangled to the
floor and he moved them upwards and wide apart.

 
    Jason