“You are to work out how many times, combined, you have fucked Sophie since breaking the Clarendon’s and my rules. That is the number of times you are to strike Sophie with the tools on the trolley. This is the punishment I demand of you, and I will be watching. Too soft, you have to do it all over again, every single item again. The other owners want to watch youfuck her. So make it good; put on a show. You have as long as it takes to make sure you have all used the tools and have come inside of her. Should you complete this punishment, you can get dressed and I will give you the key to unlock Sophie. Should you defy me, you will all receive the wrath of not one Clarendon owner but all. Rest assured our reach is far and wide. Make your decisions wisely.” With that he turns and walks unhurriedly up the stairs and closes the door behind him.
We all bend down so we’re on our knees in eyeline with Sophie. “Baby,” I say, my eyes full of regret, “I’m so sorry, I got you into this, I accept full responsibility, I’m so sorry, Baby.”
“I’m sorry, too,” replies Sophie. “You grew up with a monster,” her eyes are so sad as she looks between Tye and me.
“We have two choices. We tear this cellar apart and we get you out of here. But that comes with a lifetime of looking over our shoulder and wondering what other fucked up shit my father can pull. Or, we go along with this fucked up plan, we get you out of here and you never have to see or hear from my father again. We pay our dues by completing this punishment, we owe him nothing once it’s done and you keep your job.”
“I don’t like it,” says Flynn, looking at Sophie.
“We can help her like it,” says Tye to the rest of us. “Hear me out. Sophie, you’re a playmate. You have taken all kinds of jobs. What are the chances we can get you into a head space where we pretend we have all booked you, on one job. It’s an unusual job for us, but we’re open to trying new things. You don’t mind new things sometimes.”
“He’s right, Sophie. You like your pain with your pleasure. We can make it hurt and heal it at the same time. No one else touches you but us. We’re all here with you, Sophie,” says Rory who holds onto her hand on one side. Sophie nods and I can see her consider the idea.
“He’s not in the room, I can’t see any cameras. I canpretend we are somewhere else and that we arranged to explore something new together. But how many times have you fucked me since Mack sent me that email? I’m guessing the paid jobs don’t count, so it was when Tye started entering my bedroom. How many times did you do that, three?” asks Sophie. Tye nods and I punch him in the shoulder.
“Ow, what was that for?”
“For pretending to be me three times.” Tye grunts but doesn’t complain any further.
Sophie continues, “Then I had both of you that night, so that’s five. Then I went on that date and Flynn and Rory fucked my mouth and my pussy. Seven. Then I had sex with Flynn the next morning. Eight. Then Tye bent me over the bed when I was unpacking. Nine. Then I slept with Rory that evening. Ten. Then I was fucked on the sofa by Flynn as I sucked Tye and Mack. Thirteen. Then I woke up with Mack inside of me. Fourteen. Oh god, fourteen strikes of everything,” she whispers, the colour draining from her cheeks.
“We will make it better for you, Sophie,” Rory insists, convinced he can. I admire him for that, he must know something we don’t. I know his kink is pain and pleasure, I know Sophie always goes back for more. But I also know he only ever uses the electro wand and that has different settings. But I have seen his bite marks. So maybe Sophie can handle it if Rory thinks so.
“Let’s think of this smartly, Flynn would have the hardest strike force so he needs the wider surface area. He gets the paddle. Then the three of us take whichever is left. We forget your father or anyone is watching. We make this a job, we make it our own. We can do this, we will make it better,” Rory says, bringing the calm to my storm right now. “Sophie, can you handle it?” he asks softly and we all turn our eyes on her. She no longer looks quite soterrified.
“My colleague spent a week in a glass box for eight strangers. I think I can do this with four men who are claiming my heart,” she smiles determinedly back at us. “Just hurt me and fuck me and get us out of here,” she says as she looks between us. “But, let’s do it in our own way, yeah? This might be a punishment but I’m looking at all your bodies right now and all I can think is I am one lucky woman. I don’t want to just be given what he’s instructed us to do. Let’s do it the way we want to. We could make it pleasurable for one, I need you inside of me.”
“Fuck, Kitten,” Flynn says as he leans in and kisses her softly. I can’t help the blood that is currently pumping down to my cock thinking about the things we can do with her if we can just forget my father is watching. If he wants a show, he’ll fucking get a show.
THIRTY-SIX
Flynn
Fuck the Clarendon, fuck the guys’ father, fuck this fucked up situation. I need to take our Sophie home, out of this deranged man’s house, out of his life forever. I don’t officially know what he’s into, but he clearly has a kink for corporal punishment judging by the almost medieval frame and selection of whipping tools. I want to protect her and take her away from here. Instead I kiss her as we prepare to abide by the terms of our ridiculous contracts. Her lips are soft and needy as I push mine against hers.
“Flynn,” she moans in my mouth.
I pull away a fraction to reply, “It’s going to be ok, Kitten, I’m going to make it feel real good. Are you ready to be fucked by all of us?” I watch as a slight sparkle crosses her eyes at my words. Her lips twitch to an almost smile.
“You bet. I am always going to be ready for all four of you to fuck me,” she replies as humour comes back into her voice. “Maybe I might walk away with a new kink today,” she nowgrins at me, getting into our headspace, not the terrified one we found her in. Mack bends down to get her attention.
“Sophie, you are my submissive. You wear my necklace around your neck. I am going to take things from here. You are going to do what I say, take what I say you can take and be a good girl. Do you understand?”
I watch as Sophie’s demeanor changes to a pliant pussy cat. Her pupils blow and she practically mewls to Mack’s instructions. “Yes, Master,” she replies. And if my cock wasn’t already hard, it is a pulsing rock of iron now. There is no hiding it in this room. It looks like we are going to get one hell of a baptism by fire gangbang. Fuck it, I am ready for it. I stand at the same time as Mack.
“Close your mouth, Baby,” he asks. Sophie’s lips pull shut as she looks up at him asking for more instructions. He holds out his length and I watch, becoming perversely aroused as he wipes the tip of his cock along her lips, coating them with his pre-come. “Good girl,” he praises and steps away from her. He looks around at us standing around her, both Rory and Tye have their hands on her, touching her, stroking her. “Not a drop of come goes to waste, our come slut here needs to be filled up and it’s our job to do it.”
The guys, who were also listening and watching Mack’s movements, nod as they stroke their hands along their cocks. If anyone wasn’t in the right frame of mind, Mack just got us all there.
“Flynn, take your turn first with the paddle. Everyone, see to it that Sophie is well looked after. And you had better believe she likes all her holes filled like the good little submissive she is for us. Because she is ours and we own every inch of this body.” He runs his fingers from the top of her head, down the slope of her neck and along her spine, his finger bumping along every ridge until he gets to her bottom and then pushes it down hercrack. ”We own her mouth, we own her pussy and we own this tight little hole that I know she loves having filled. So don’t be shy, we all know what we really want now we have her tied down and to ourselves. We just need to take what’s ours.”
If my cock wasn’t already leaking, it is now. I stand in front of Sophie, her big green eyes filled with desire looking up at me. “Suck me clean, Kitten,” I instruct softly, I can see the shudder that ripples along her back and imagine it going straight to her pussy as she opens her warm wet mouth for me and sucks the tip of my head into her mouth, my piercing hitting the underside of her bottom teeth. She sucks me like a fucking pacifier. And I like the sensation, I like it too damn much. I stand back, my cock popping out of her mouth as she looks back up at me.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she purrs, making me want to give it to her again and again until I fill her mouth with every drop of cream my kitten deserves.
Instead I say, “Have you been a naughty girl, Kitten? Do you need to be punished?” I lift her chin so she has no option but to look back at me.
She nods her head against my fingertips. “Yes, Daddy,” she says obediently, making my cock throb as it hangs heavily between my legs. I have to run my hand along it from base to tip to ease the pressure I can feel pumping there.
