“Me and Joe?” I asked
He nodded silently.
“We haven’t really talked about it, but I don’t think so? I’m pretty sure it’s just a business arrangement for him.”
He looked at me and tilted his head to the side slightly, “And for you?”
I blushed, “It’s just a business arrangement for me, too.”
Zane smiled, “Liar. I think you actually like him.”
My blush deepened a little, “Does that even…”
Zane leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips as I spoke. It was my turn to be caught off guard. I held my hand up, and while I wanted to push him away from me, I simply let him kiss me for a moment before I returned the advance. When he pulled away from me he looked a little confused and quickly rushed out the door, leaving his laptop behind on my dining room table.
I wasn’t sure what to make of it. I had made the offer to him first and he turned me down. He’d already edited and put up half a dozen videos of me and Joe and hundreds of photos, so I didn’t get the sudden change in demeanor. I mean, the video was the most graphic one we’d done, but it wasn’t that graphic. Did he see something in it I didn’t realize was there?
I watched the video again and the only thing that stood out to me was seeing Joe’s face throughout. In the moment, I hadn’t really seen him, I was looking away from him through most of it. Looking at the footage I could see his expression and it was kind of intense. He was very focused on me, the more I enjoyed the more focused he got. There was an intense relief on his face when he started fucking me and I don’t think I realized how much he’d really wanted that interaction.
I scanned through the footage from after I fell asleep and before the camera battery died. He held me so securely in the water. He tried to get up a couple of times but stopped when I made an uncomfortable noise or movement. One of the cameras barely picked up him talking as I slept and he stroked my hair behind my ear, “I don’t know how I lucked out into you wanting this, but thank you for trusting me,” he said.
I saved Zane’s work and closed out the laptop. I had a rough night trying to sleep. My mind kept wandering to Joe and Zane and I felt like I was missing a big fucking piece of the puzzle that would settle everything into place.
I brought Zane’s laptop to the library with me the next morning and returned it. He thanked me and grabbed it before hurrying off to another room, completely avoiding looking at me. Zane had never been so distracted and distant before.
Joe picked up on it too, it was making for an uncomfortable work environment, which was exactly what I had been trying to avoid with this endeavor. I should have known it wouldn’t work out and I’d end up alienating one of them.
I asked Joe to talk to Zane, since he’d been actively avoiding me since I gave him back his computer, to find out what was going. I don’t know exactly what they talked about. But I know when I went out to lock the front door to the library they were both sitting off to the side, laughing a little. It made me feel better that they were able to work out the issue, whatever it had been. I was wary to approach them, afraid my presence was what set off this whole issue in the first place.
I went back into my office and stood behind my desk, sorting papers along the entire surface. I didn’t look up from my desk as I felt a hand slide up the back of my leg and under my skirt. I smiled a little, figuring Joe was playing a bit of a game with me. When I did look up, I saw Joe standing in front of me, across from my desk. I was a bit startled and looked behind me.
Zane seemed curious, as though this were the first time he’d ever touched a woman. Which was an impossible thought because he was fucking gorgeous. Tall, dark hair, beautiful light green eyes and a slight tan, but had his hand was under my skirt, resting awkwardly on the back of my thigh.
I looked back to Joe, my forehead furrowed as I started to speak, “What’s going on?”
Joe shrugged and simply watched as Zane grabbed my hip and pinned me to my desk as he leaned towards me. His dick was hard and I could feel the bulge pushing against my ass. I dropped the paper I’d had in my hand and put my hands flat on the desk as I kept my eyes on Joe. Zane’s hand moved around to the front of my inner thigh and he started hiking my skirt up. I didn’t move to stop him, just looked at Joe, hoping for an explanation but becoming a little more uncomfortable as Zane’s hand worked its way between my thighs.
Just before Zane reached my panties, Joe spoke up, “Zane’s curiosity was piqued. You didn’t seem to be going through the motions in that last video. He thought you seemed much more into it and he liked what he saw. Your excitement was a bit of a turn on for him and he wants to explore that for himself.”
Zane’s grip on me tightened and I turned to look at him again as Joe tossed the younger man a knife, “Cut up her shirt into strips.” He turned my face back towards him and smiled, “You stand still, Princess, and you let him obey me.”
“But…” I started.
Joe rubbed my jaw and ran his thumb over my lips to quiet me. I looked at him and felt the first tug on my top as Zane pushed the knife through the fabric from the inside and pulled the blade down the length of my shirt at my back.
I was quiet, my gaze was fixed on Joe as Zane made his way around my shirt until I stood there in my bra, shredded strips of silk scattered over my desk and at my feet.
Joe picked up a piece of my shirt from the desk and leaned forward, kissing me as I felt Zane run his hands over my underwear between my thighs. My forehead was furrowed as Joe grabbed my hand from my desk and pulled it towards him. He grabbed my other hand, causing me to fall forward somewhat without the support for my upper body, and quickly looped the torn fabric around each wrist before tying a firm knot between them.
He pulled a short, but thick, chain from his pocket and looped it around the center of my wrists before securing it to itself. Then he brought the chain up and pulled it taut until I was standing on my very tip-toes. My thighs stretched as far as I could possibly stretch them and the muscles in my legs were visibly strained as he secured the chain to an iron anchor in the ceiling. That anchor had been holding a house plant, funny how you don’t notice something’s missing until your attention is drawn to where it had been.
Both of them let go of me for a few minutes as they each set up a couple of cameras trained on me. Zane grabbed a mask, the pretty purple satin mask I’d made for the librarian-themed videos, and slipped it over my head, covering the upper part of my face. They each donned a mask of their own. Joe’s was a dark grey and white, Zane’s was a deep sea-blue color.
The cameras were rolling and Joe leaned in close to my ear to whisper, “One word and I shut this whole thing down. You know what to say if you want out.”
I nodded, still a little dumbstruck over what was happening. My legs were already aching and it had only been a couple of minutes.
Zane removed my skirt and I stood there, my muscles visibly straining with me wearing only my bra and panties, I tried not to wince.
Joe kissed me and looked over to Zane as he pulled away, “I brought you a friend your own age to play with, princess. I caught him looking at dirty pictures of you. Did you give him those dirty pictures?”
I nodded, unable to speak as my body strained to stay upright. I was bent awkwardly over the desk, my upper half leaned forward over the top of the desk and my lower half struggled to stay up high enough to take the pull off of my wrists. I could kneel on my desk to ease the strain, but I didn’t yet have permission for that.
“This boy begged me to let him see you up close. I told him I should punish you for being naughty and showing yourself to other boys. Then I thought about it and decided that maybe letting your little friend satisfy his curiosity on your body could be punishment enough. Would you like to play a game with me and your friend?”
I looked at Joe, “Am I allowed?” I asked, trying to mask the strain in my body.
Joe smiled at me asking permission and nodded, “For now, what you do you say, princess?”
“Yes, please,” I said.
He stroked my jaw and whispered, “We’re going to play an endurance game, do you remember what we talked about with the endurance game?” He asked.
I nodded.
Joe lowered his hand, a slightly disappointed look on his face as he motioned to Zane who slapped me hard across the ass. I yelped and jumped slightly, which pulled on my wrists painfully. I quickly got back into position and understood, resisting the spankings meant it would hurt more. I just had to accept them
My voice was strained but I managed to squeak out a, “Yes, Poppa.”
Joe smiled and climbed up on the desk. He took the knife from Zane and began to slowly cut through the straps of my bra. He didn’t finish pulling it off of me though, he simply lifted my breasts from the cups and left my bra where it was around my ribs and back.
Then, without even looking, he lowered the knife to the sides of my panties. A quick tug was all it took to slide the blade outward and through the fabric. He pulled the remnants from my flesh and I realized that from behind both my pussy and ass must be visible as I was mostly bent over at the waist with a camera low behind me and angled up towards my behind.
I looked to Joe as I felt Zane’s hands caressing my butt and separating my thighs just a bit. Then his tongue plunged into my pussy and I whimpered and tugged against my restraints. I tried to separate my legs a little more but the lack of slack on my wrists made it almost impossible for me. Joe pinched my nipples and rolled his thumb and forefinger around the hardening bit of flesh. I moaned and Zane flicked his tongue across my asshole.
That wasn’t something Joe and I had done yet, so it caught me off guard and I tried to pull away slightly, but he grasped my hips with one hand penetrated me with his fingers on the other.
I writhed.
Joe lifted my chin as he stood on my desk. He ran his thumb over my lower lip and slightly forced my jaw open before rubbing the tip of his cock against me. I whimpered and Zane rubbed his middle finger over my asshole and then pushed it back into me. I was not opposed, I was just not well versed in this area of play and the fact that I didn’t hate it, was uncomfortable to me.
“I’m going to blindfold you, and one of us is going to shove his dick down your throat while the other one chooses whether his dick will go in your ass or pussy. Your job is to guess who is who when we stop. Failing to do so gets you two swats. Understood?”
My voice was slightly hoarse from the immense strain my body was under, “Yes Poppa,” I mumbled.
Joe rubbed my throat soothingly and I welcomed it as he watched Zane squirt some lube on his hand and rub it over and into my ass with a couple of fingers spreading me open this time. Joe smiled as I moaned.
“And her pussy?” he asked Zane, his eyes not leaving mine.
Zane brought his other hand down to my cunt and rubbed my clit and vaginal opening as he continued pushing lube into my ass with his other, “Is already dripping,” he practically purred as he said it. His fingers continued to probe both holes and I tipped my hips to allow him better access, even though it put more strain on me to do so.
Joe picked up another scrap of my shirt and tied it tightly around my eyes. Both men stopped what they were doing and let me go. They let me hang there for what felt like an eternity before I felt the rough push of a cock head at my ass, causing me to try to lift off of my toes a little more. I started to look back at the rough intrusion when I felt a firm grip on my jaw pull me to face him as he pushed his cock into my mouth and down my throat right away. I gagged on him and coughed, coating him in thick drool as he gripped my hair and rubbed his dick against my tongue and lips. The man behind me had one hand on my hip and the other at the front of me, holding me still by my breast as he pushed his thick cock into my inexperienced, but very well lubricated, ass. I clenched and his hand slid down the front of my body, rubbing my clit to get me to relax a little.
I thought I would be able to tell which one was Joe. They both pulled free of me at the same time and I choked slightly as I whispered, “I…I…don’t…I don’t…know,” between strained sobs.
Joe’s voice was stern, “Turn the cameras off and help me get her down,” he said.
I felt them adjusting the chain that held me so taut over my desk, relaxing it enough so I could stand with my feet flat on the ground. My legs wobbled as the strain eased in them and I felt both sets of hands caressing me. One hand rubbed my shoulder, another the back of my neck, another rubbed my lower back and the other rubbed along my thighs.
Joe spoke softly, “You okay princess?”
I nodded as I tried to stop sobbing.
The caressing hands were gentle, rubbing my sore and strained muscles. They untied me and let me down completely. Joe carried me over to the couch in my office and sat with me, Zane came over and knelt in front of him as I lay on Joe’s lap sobbing. Zane reached up and pulled the blindfold down and I blinked at the harsh light in the room. I saw that they had both taken off their masks. My lower lip trembled and Joe just held me while Zane rubbed my upper thighs and calves then moved up to my wrists and arms.
“I’m sorry, Luce. I pushed too hard too fast,” Joe said apologetically.
I shook my head, “I’m okay…it was just unexpected and I got overwhelmed. I…I’ll be okay,” I said.
Joe kept apologizing, but I kept insisting I was fine, just needed a break to get my bearings on everything. Joe stroked my hair and kissed my cheek, Zane looked concerned but I reached out for his hand and squeezed it gently when he gave it to me. I felt foolish. I wasn’t hurt, not even a little bit, it was just all so sudden that it overwhelmed my senses and I panicked.
After half an hour or so, I wiped the tears from my eyes and sat up on Joe’s lap, “I’d like to try again?”
Joe shook his head, “Maybe tomorrow, that was a really strong reaction, you need to rest.”
I pouted and looked from him to Zane and back again, “Poppa, I’d like to try again, please?”
Joe furrowed his brow and looked me over then nodded to Zane, “I don’t know. I don’t think we…”
I kissed him and moved his hand down between my legs so he could feel that I was still wet even with being upset, “Please, Poppa?” I begged, my lips barely pulled away from his as I looked him in the eye.
“Bring the cameras over here,” he said to Zane, refusing to break eye contact with me as his fingers rubbed and probed me.
Zane did as he was told, training the cameras on the couch at various angles before kneeling next to me and Joe again.
“We’re gonna go slow and gentle for now okay?” Joe said.
I nodded.
Joe turned me on his lap so I was facing Zane and had my back to Joe. He took Zane’s hand and placed it on my breast, “Kiss her on the lips,” he directed.
Zane sat up on his knees and squeezed my breast as his lips locked with mine. His tongue pushed past my lips and I moaned as it slipped across mine before he pulled away. He looked to Joe for further instruction.
“Now her breast, suckle on her nipple and tug it with your teeth just slightly once it hardens for you.
He followed the instruction to a T.
Joe’s hands were rubbing my inner thigh and he gently pulled my legs wide apart, “Now do a few quick licks across her pussy, specifically this part,” he said as he rubbed my clit and got me to moan.
Zane lowered his lips to me and my toes curled as I leaned back against Joe, soft little moans escaping my lips. I bent my arm behind me and rubbed my hand through Joe’s hair. His grip on my thighs tightened just a little and he almost growled the next command.
“Stick your tongue inside of her and taste how sweet my princess is.”
He did and I turned my head to look at Joe, he caught my gaze and kissed me hard on the lips, pulling away only far enough to direct Zane on how to make me cum.
Zane smiled and got to work, following Joe’s instructions with vigor. His fingers and tongue working absolute magic on me as Joe’s lips locked on mine wantonly between directions. I could feel Joe hardening beneath me and Zane’s tongue probing me and flicking back and forth teasingly across my clit. Zane got the full effect of his work as his tongue pushed into me right as his fingers brought me to a full orgasm, causing my pussy to squeeze and pull at his tongue as he lapped up the creamy slick liquid my cunt had to offer him.
He pulled away and watched for a little while as my pussy clenched and relaxed, aching to be milking a dick inside of me. Joe lifted me slightly and worked his cock into my still lubed up ass, slowly working his way deeper until I was sitting right on his lap again. Joe smiled and moved one hand down to spread my pussy open for Zane, “Go ahead and get your dick wet in our girl,” he said as he looked to the younger guy.
Zane didn’t hesitate, pushing himself into me deeply on the first go. My pussy practically pulled him into me I was so anxious for that fuck. He leaned down and put his hand on the back of my neck and pushed his pussy flavored mouth against mine as he kissed me deeply. I moaned loudly and Joe groaned as I clenched my ass around his cock.
He began to move in my ass, slow and gentle pulls and thrusts. After a minute Zane matched his rhythm. I could feel Joe pulling from my ass just as Zane pushed into my pussy. The constant opposing in and out sent my head spinning, my lips being sought after from both men left me in an air of ecstasy. Their hands alternated between groping and pinching my breasts and nipples, to grasping and squeezing my thighs as they held my legs apart for a deeper fuck.
I had one hand on the back of Zane’s neck, the other tugged at Joes’ hair, tears streaming down my cheeks again as I felt the edge of an orgasm just lingering. I’m not sure which one of them did it, but the gentle caress of a thumb over my clit sent my body into intense spasms, both my ass and pussy clenched and released, milking each man inside of me. Joe had his hand on my throat and squeezed gently as I felt his hot pressure release first. Zane was looking me in the eyes as I moaned loudly, my lips parted lewdly as he felt me squeezing him and urging him to give me his cum.
He held out for exactly two more thrusts, the second landed him right at my cervix as his semen flowed into me and his hands tightened on my thighs.
He leaned down and kissed me roughly. When he broke free of my lips, I was a bit surprised as he leaned over and kissed Joe on the lips, a wanton lust visible as Joe grabbed him by the back of the neck and pulled him deeper into the kiss. I lay between them, spent, exhausted, and fulfilled.
When they finally broke free of their own kiss, Zane blushed and looked at Joe as Joe caressed my breasts and body then resumed kissing along the edge of my neck and shoulder.
Zane was almost breathless as he spoke, “Thank you for letting me fuck your princess, sir.”
Joe smiled, “Any time you want her, just let me know. Next time I’ll let you use all of her holes while I just watch.”
I smiled a little bigger, “Next time?”
Joe nodded, “Zane let me in on a secret about why he didn’t want to do this part of things with you initially.”
My gaze turned back to Zane as he blushed and didn’t stop Joe from continuing.
“He gave me permission to share this with you after, just so you know. But, our boy here has never found himself turned on by a woman before and he didn’t want you to think it was a problem with you. That last video we did, convinced him he wanted to give you a try but wasn’t sure how to approach it now, since he’d already turned you down. So I told him I’d take care of it and be there right with him the whole time.”
My eyebrow arched upwards, “Does this mean that you two will…?”
Joe smiled, “No. I’m not opposed to touches while sharing you or the occasional kiss when we get caught up in things, but I’m much more interested in your body being between ours.”
Zane leaned up and kissed me again, his cock still deep within me. I could feel it twitch as my tongue fondled his and I couldn’t help but smile.
He pulled free of my kiss and Joe grabbed him before he could pull free otherwise.
Joe nodded towards the camera as he spoke, “I’m going to hold her up and open, get the cum dripping from her ass and cunt as we both pull out.
Zane grabbed the camera off the tripod and held it right between my legs as Joe put his hands under my butt and pushed me up and off his cock, Zane pulled out as well and he had a clear view of their cum dripping out of me.
Joe let me slide back down to his lap, but Zane handed Joe the camera and pushed my legs apart as he carefully and gently licked both his and Joe’s cum from my body.
Those last two videos ended up being the ones that put our funding over the needed amount. We bought the building with two months left on the deadline and began the renovations to turn it into a proper museum. We also set up a couple of areas for recording in the basement. It’s the only place off limits to visitors. Our set has made a space that allows us to do live shows as well.
Joe and I began taking requests from viewers both for later videos and during live shows recently. Our funding skyrocketed with that option. Though we still refuse some requests. Neither Joe nor Zane want to be violent towards me, which I’m grateful for, so they refuse any requests like that. The closest Joe is willing to get to that is lightly squeezing my throat, a bit of deep throating, or spanking me. They also refuse requests for them to get me drunk or high first, none of us are into that lifestyle so we just don’t do it. The interest in the site is very much leaning heavily towards the Princess side of things, but viewers also love the library setting.
We recently got a request request for me being in the library as “Princess” and Joe reading to me while doing sexual things with me after I fell asleep to the story. It was the most questionable thing we’ve done, but it was also a big hit. We’re thinking of turning it into a weekly series as “The Library’s Princess,” and doing away with the straight librarian videos. Joe’s Poppa persona is a huge draw to female viewers, which he didn’t expect and I was worried about.
I’m trying to not be jealous considering he’s freely giving guys access to my body and orgasms without restraint while girls are just getting off to his fucking voice most of the time. I don’t doubt that if we did a video of just him jerking his cock while whispering about what he wanted to do to the listener, it would be a huge hit. Much more so than a video of me doing the same would be.
I have to admit, his whispering is quite possibly the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard. His voice made it ten times harder to let him bring me to gentle orgasms while I pretended to be asleep, when I kind of wanted him to pull me up on his cock and fuck me hard while he whispered to me, he could call me his beautiful innocent princess or a dirty fucking cum slut and I’d cum fast as long as he whispered it.
He’s been getting requests from people wanting him to share me with other men, not Zane, who is marketed as being my age, but other men Joe’s age. Specifically, they want Joe to let other men have me after I fall asleep. Joe has refused to do it, saying it crossed the line too much into a “rape a little” fantasy for him to be comfortable with, even if I’m okay with it.
That being said, our museum is doing extraordinarily well and the patronage by men in the 18- 60 range has tripled after the sleeping videos went live. I still work in the back, away from the public largely, so they are often disappointed to find Joe happily manning the front desk, being a very fierce and protective buffer between me and creeps.
Zane has stepped back out of making videos with us but every now and then he gets tested for STIs and asks if he can be with us. The last time it happened I pressed my lips close to his ear and whispered, “You’re not really attracted to me, are you?”
I felt his heart speed up and I smiled, “You want to fuck Joe?”
He looked at me and very slightly shook his head.
I kissed him softly and he kissed back then I whispered again, “You want him to fuck you?”
He nodded and I climbed off of his lap and looked at Joe, “Wouldn’t it be interesting if you walked in on Zane with his dick deep inside of me without your permission, only for you to climb on top of him and push your dick deep inside of him?” I asked.
Joe looked to Zane, “Would you be okay with that?” he asked.
Zane nodded.
“That would draw in a lot of viewers,” he said softly. He looked Zane over, “You’ve seen my dick, are you sure you’re okay with it?”
“I’m sure,” He said as I climbed back on Zane’s lap and smiled at him.
I looked him in the eye then looked over to Joe, “But, it can’t be a hate fuck. Treat him like he’s our family, okay?” I said.
Joe nodded, “I’ll treat him just like I treat you, princess,” he said softly.
Zane smiled and kissed me as Joe went to the bathroom to clean up a bit.
I looked at Zane, “The kiss in my house, you thought you were attracted to me, but when you kissed me you realized it wasn’t me?” I asked.
He nodded, “I didn’t know what to do when Joe came to talk to me, so I shifted it to a crush on you. I’m so sorry,” he said apologetically.
I smiled and looked towards the bathroom, “Would you prefer him to be rougher or gentler with you?” I asked.
“Both?” he said
“So if he starts gentle and I tell him part way through that you got me pregnant, do you think he’d get rougher with you?” I asked.
Zane nodded, “Just make sure you tell him the truth before he accidentally murders me in a rage, please. I don’t think this is just a business arrangement for him, I think he actually loves you, Lucy. ”
I looked towards the bathroom door, well shit, that complicates things…”Fuck,” I said out loud.
Zane smiled, “I won’t ask you to share if you don’t want to.”
I turned my attention back to him and kissed his cheek, “You’re the only one I’m willing to share with, but please don’t force yourself to fuck me just to get closer to him. That cant be good for you.”
He nodded, “It’s not, but it’s also my only chance at him going for it, I just wanna satisfy the curiosity of things with him. After that…I’ll only ask to join if I genuinely want to join both of you, okay?” he asked.
“I can live with that,” I said with a smile.
When Joe came out of the bathroom he looked back and forth to each of us and smirked, “What are you two planning? You both look like that cat that got the canary,” he said.
We both blushed and looked at each other as he laughed. Zane left and Joe was helping me pack things up and put them away when I stopped and sighed then looked at him.
“Joe,” I said hesitantly, “are we…are we more than a business arrangement?” I asked.
The smile faded from his face and he looked a little uncomfortable, “How will my answer affect our arrangement?” he asked.
I thought about it for a minute, “Unless you secretly hate me outside of our arrangement, it wouldn’t change it at all?”
He too a deep breath and came over to me, sitting down on the ground with me as he stroked my cheek, “I started this thinking I could satiate an unspoken fantasy, which was pretty much anytime I went into your office I wanted to bend you over your desk and unload my balls in you,” he said bluntly.
I started to say something, what I’m not sure, but I know I looked a little confused as he put his finger over my lips to quiet me so he could continue.
“When Zane let slip about the photo shoot, and I walked in to your office with you engrossed in looking up porn, I saw an opportunity I’d be an idiot to not take advantage of,” he said.
“Then we did the photo shoot and your reaction after got to me. I went from wanting to use your stunningly curvy body to get off, to just wanting to hold you and protect you from horny old bastards like me. I fell fucking hard for that vulnerable woman crying on the bathroom floor. You’ve stopped hiding that vulnerable side of yourself since we’ve been doing this. You’re so much less the two people you were for so long and now I just see one absolutely brilliant and beautifully sensitive woman that I fell in love with. I know it’s only supposed to be a business arrangement, but…”
I pulled his hand away from my lip and kissed him hard. He moaned and grabbed my waist and the back of my head, holding me to him as we kissed. When we finally separated I looked at him and said, “Zane was never attracted to me. He played it off like he was because he was attracted to you and he didn’t know how you’d react.”
He nodded, “I know. I’m not blind, Luce. Why do you think I didn’t freak out when he kissed me? He’s a good kid, an attractive kid and I’m willing to entertain him and his interest as long as you seem okay with it. But whatever happens between the three of us, only happens with your permission and interest. I just want you safe and happy.”
I looked him in the eye, “I don’t know how I feel about you, yet.” I said.
He smiled, “I know you have an intense crush on me and have for a few years now, boss.”
I blushed, “I thought I was just princess now?” I asked.
“Since when is the princess not also the boss?” he teased.
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