The next morning Anna wakes before Bruce which is rare. The previous day must have been hard on him. She gently untangles herself from him and quietly walks down the hall, trying to not wake anyone.
When she reaches the living room she sees CC and Moose are awake. Very awake.
Moose is seated on their makeshift bed, legs stretched out, arms behind his head. At first Anna could barely see CC but taking another step forward revealed her. Moose’s massive frame encompassing her completely as her mouth takes on his giant cock.
Anna stands and watches, admiring the way CC takes on what had been such a struggle for her the day before. She strokes him with both hands, moving in opposite directions and gently twisting while her mouth takes a surprising amount in, her head bobbing up and down. Her movements are so smooth and rhythmic. She’s clearly gotten what pleases him down to a science.
Moose sits with his head laid back, his eyes closed, almost in a meditative state. Anna wonders if they do this every morning. Then she wonders if they’ll invite her to join. A throb between her thighs amplifies the ache from yesterday’s activities making her think she should just watch. Let them have their moment.
CC looks so small against her man mountain. Her tanned skin an entirely different shade of sundrenched than his. Hers darker where he’s lighter. Her dark hair framing her face as she continues sucking.
His chest starts to shudder. His eyes come open and his massive hands go to her frame. But he doesn’t handle her roughly, just gently laying his hands on her back. Anna realizes that with his fingers spread, his two hands cover nearly all of his partner’s back. Anna stifles a giggle as she thinks of those news stories where a gorilla gets a kitten.
His chest starts to heave up and down, his breathing suddenly like a diesel truck idling.
“Oh… oh… OOOH…” his moaning voice booming off the walls.
Anna sees CC’s head start to jerk in a way that tells her Moose is finishing in her mouth. She swallows once. Twice. Three times. Four times. Oh my God, Anna thinks as she observed the fifth swallow. CC comes up gasping for air, grinning, not a drop missed.
Then she spies Anna, “Protein is an important part of training,” she says with a wink.
Anna blushes but bites her lip. She wants to get there with Moose but she knows she will need training.
“I.. um… Yeah, I…”
CC climbs from the bed and takes Anna by the hand to Moose , laying her down next to the gentle giant, whose hand goes to her chest, massaging her breasts.
CC crawls to Anna and rests her head on her chest.
“If you weren’t sore, I’d definitely be eating you out right now. But because you’re Bruce’s, I’ll respect his orders of no sex for a few days.”
Anna smiles and turns her face to kiss CC on the mouth deeply, making them both moan. Moose chuckles.
“I’ve never seen her this excited about new partners before,” he says before leaning in to kiss her. “I am grateful I feel the same way.”
Anna looks at him and smiles.
“I also haven’t felt this satisfied with so few people. The gala..”
“Wait. Are you.. is that how you made millions? You were a gala prize?” CC interrupts.
“Uh, yeah, I thought Bruce told you…” Anna blushes.
“Fuck no, he didn’t tell me.” CC says with a laugh.
“I have video…” Anna whispers. She can’t believe she’s even offering to show them the night that Bruce let her be free and the night she felt truly free for the first time.
“Well I know what we are watching then…” CC says with a smirk.
Anna climbs from the mattress on the floor, pulls down the projector screen, and turns on the projector in the living room before popping in the DVD Wyatt gave them of the gala night. She skips to the part where all nine men and one woman enter, leaving her and Bruce’s moment for herself.
CC watches as Anna lays back on screen.
“Do you already have a load inside of you before they start?” she shrieks. Then in a knowing tone, “Of course you do. Bruce marked his territory, didn’t he?”
Anna blushes.
“That sounds like old Brucey,” she giggles. “Fuck knows he pounded enough cum into me before a night out.”
Anna starts to respond but is interrupted by CC.
“Is that Ms Kitty Kat?!” she squeezes Anna’s hand excitedly. “It is! And… yup. She wants that load you have in your puss. That dirty whore,” CC laughs.
“You know her?” Anna asks timidly.
“Hell yes I know her!” CC responds. “Didn’t you ever take a yoga class at Paradise?”
Anna shakes her head.
“Well damn,” CC smirks. “Didn’t even take her class and she paid for you.”
She turns to Anna and kisses her neck.
“But you didn’t take my class either, now did you?” CC purrs into Anna’s ear, kissing up and down her neck and shoulder.
“I… I…” Anna stammers. The ache between her legs suddenly is fighting with an intense throb. Only one other person does that to her…
“You’re forgiven,” CC says with a wink, turning back to the screen. “Fuck! Doesn’t Kat just have the best little tongue?”
Anna nods, her mouth trying to remember how to form words.
As the first man approaches Anna onscreen CC says, “Let me guess. This cocky motherfucker was a complete dud.”
Anna giggles.
“I knew it. They always are,” she continues. “Honey, you don’t have the dick to be that confident!” she chides the onscreen performer.
As they watch suitor after suitor take their turn CC continues to tease Anna then back off. Squeezing her thigh. Rubbing her breasts. Licking and biting her skin. Then returning to watching as if nothing happened. She and Bruce are just too alike, Anna thinks, lost in lustful thoughts.
“Fuck me, I should have made popcorn,” CC says, licking her fingers. “I guess I’ll have to find another way to keep my hands busy.”
She spreads her legs, crossing one over Anna’s making sure she is a part of this. She starts to rub her clit, moaning and still talking to the screen.
Anna gulps as she rewatches the night that made her a free and confident woman, a woman who is now with the man of her dreams, who can be open sexually with anyone she pleases.
Now, she is laying against a giant sized man with his wife touching herself. Everything is so intense all the time, and now, they’ll be living with her and Bruce.
“Oh… Shit, Bruce got involved too? Fuck… I gotta see you get DP’d by Moose and Bruce… Fuck, that’s so sexy…”
CC moans and bites her lip as she watches Anna get double teamed and fucked like crazy.
Moose chuckles and wraps his arm around Anna and massages her breasts with both hands, his gruff voice in her ear.
“I’d do it to make my mistress happy but I hope I’ll get to make love to you alone at least once first…”
Anna bites her lip and whimpers.
Everyone looks up as they hear a clearing throat.
“Well, you all look comfortable….” Bruce chuckles,
“I.. Bruce…” Anna stammers. “I…”
“Anna, you’re not breaking my no sex rule, but I can tell by your body language you’re turned on…”
Anna blushes and meets his gaze.
“Moose… Moose was just telling me what he wants to do with me one day…”
Bruce holds a finger to his lips, silencing her.
“I know who is to blame here,” he says, sternly.
“Why, whatever do you mean?” CC says, licking her fingers.
“Anna, come here,” he says, his face unflinching.
Anna gets up and walks to her lover’s side.
“On your knees,” he says.
She obeys.
“Moose, come here,” he commands the giant.
He does as he is told.
“There needs to be some order around here. Some discipline,” he says, his eyes moving to Anna’s on his last word.
“This is my house,” his tone growing gruff.
“CC, come here,” he says.
She rolls her eyes and walks over saying, “Let me guess. On my knees? Suck Moose off again? You know I just did.”
“I know,” Bruce says.
“So what now, oh master?” CC says, mocking him.
Bruce finally moves, grabbing CC by the throat and pushing her to her knees then her back. He slaps her thighs open and begins rubbing her pussy with his fingers, gently at first then with increasing roughness.
“Oh you can punish me all day like this, Mr Discipline!” CC shouts, moaning and giggling.
Bruce stops and slaps her pussy.
“Anna, come here,” Bruce says, not looking at her.
Unsure if she is supposed to get off her knees, she crawls over to them.
Bruce leans down, tips her face toward his, kisses her, then pushes her face between CC’s legs.
“Start licking, Anna,” he growls.
Anna starts to gently lick her new companion’s womanhood, tasting the salt of Bruce’s fingers on her lips.
“You sure you know what discipline means?” CC giggles.
Bruce stifles her voice by pushing his cock into her mouth.
“You are going to suck my cock,” he says, looking down at her. “You are going to suck Moose’s cock. Anna is going to eat your pussy. But you are not allowed to cum until I finish and Moose finishes.” He pulls out of her mouth and grabs her face. “Is that clear, you little bitch?”
He slaps her face and motions for Moose to join him.
“Anna, do not take it easy on her,” he growls. “She needs to be taught a lesson. You control her.”
“Are we all crystal clear on what is happening here?” his voice suddenly booming through the room.
Anna lifts her head enough to respond, in unison with Moose who has begun to stroke his cock to hardness again.
“Yes.. sir…” They both say, before Anna returns to CCs pussy. Her body tenses as Anna’s tongue dives into her womanhood, her lips wrapping around her clit.
CC moans and gags slightly at Bruce’s cock deep in her throat, but Bruce doesn’t stop, he continues to fuck in and out of her mouth, knowing she can take it.
Moose groans watching Anna between his wife’s thighs, her ass presented to him. He wants her again, but knows he must wait.
Bruce pulls from CCs mouth and she coughs and sputters, moaning and coughing, “Fuck you Bruce…” she says, her eyes sparkling.
Bruce grips her throat again and smacks her cheek, before shoving his cock back into her throat.
“Fuck. Your mouth feels good, what a good little whore…” he growls down at her.
Anna picks up her pace and feels CC slap against Bruce’s thigh, her hips start to buck.
Anna had her right where she wants her. She’s going to cum, and then she will be punished.
Bruce pulls from her throat again and grips her throat tighter and that sends CC over the edge.
“F.. F… FUCK!” She gasps as Anna tongues her clit. Her pussy quivers. Anna hadn’t even used her fingers yet.
“I…” CC stammers, giggling as Bruce releases her throat.
Bruce grabs CC by the hair and looks at Moose and Anna, his dominant face and energy very apparent.
“Moose, Anna, follow. It seems CC hasn’t learned her lesson.”
He pulls CC down the hall to the makeshift playroom he and Anna had set up and he roughly cuffs her arms and ankles to the cross they had purchased.
“Now, CC you’ll stay here all morning, unable to watch us.”
Bruce stops and thinks a moment.
“Actually, no,” he says, walking to the toy shelf. “I have a better idea.”
He grabs a large vibrator and a harness. He goes over to CC, pinned to the wall like a scientific specimen, and begins to wrap the harness around her. She tries to wiggle and fight him but to no avail. He attaches the vibrator to the harness but doesn’t turn it on.
“Anna, come here,” he commands. She walks over to him and he wraps a hand around her throat. “Good girl,” he growls.
“Moose, stand in front of her,” he commands the giant. He lumbers over and does as he is told.
Bruce roughly kisses Anna on the mouth then forces her down, first to her knees, then all fours, her ass and pussy presented to him. He releases her throat.
“Seems to me you only have one sore hole, Anna,” he says, licking his fingers and starting to rub her ass hole. “And I know Moose already shot his load this morning. And he is not a fast reload.”
He turns to CC. “Oh and I know you want to watch my dirty little slut get double teamed in person. It makes your whore pussy throb just thinking about it.”
He slaps CC’s pussy. Once. Twice. Three times. She spits at him. “Is that all you got, you little bitch?” she seethes at him.
He doesn’t answer. He positions the vibrator against her clit and switches it on. “This is 1,” he says then turns the dial. “This is 10.”
CC squirms and gasps as Bruce leaves the full force vibrations on.
“You’re not getting off that easy,” he says, turning it back down. “This is 2.” He places his lips next to her ear. “And that’s all you get until Moose cums down my slut’s throat.”
“Anna, get to work,” Bruce commands, taking his position behind her.
Anna can’t believe this is happening. Bruce had said no sex but now he is commanding all of gthem.
Anna doesn’t say anything, she just looks up at Moose who has sat himself on the edge of the bed in the play room, giving Anna easier access, and presents his semi-hard member to her. He reaches down and strokes her hair and cheek, his kind eyes looking down at her, sparkling with the shared submissive excitement Anna has when Bruce is this way.
Anna wraps her lips around Moose’s tip and starts to slowly lick and suck every bit of him, working her lips down his sides and to his balls.
The large man tenses as she pays attention to his balls. CC rarely gives them attention, mostly because they act as his reward for doing a good job at something.
A low rumbling moan escapes his lips as Anna takes her time, her hand massaging his shaft, while her lips and tongue tease his heavy testicles.
All the while, Anna is moving her hips, trying to make Bruce take her ass faster than his teasing will allow.
“You fucking cocksucker, when I…” CC hisses at Bruce from the wall.
“Excuse me a moment,” he says to Anna, patting her cheeks.
He walks to CC, doesn’t say a word, and slaps her across the face with enough force to make her cheek glow red. He stands, his face even with hers. “Shut your whore mouth,” he growls at her.
“Make me,” she hisses back.
He slaps the other side of her face. She grins wildly, pain only intensifying her pleasure.
Bruce walks to the shelf. He returns with a gag.
CC bites his hand when he tries to put it on her. He reaches down and switches the vibrator back up to 10, wraps his hand around her throat, forces her against the wall, and shoves the gag in her mouth.
“I can do that,” he says, pressing the vibrator harder against her clit before turning it back down to two.
Meanwhile Anna and Moose have largely ignored the other two. Moose trying to gently teach Anna how to take more of his length and girth. Anna trying her best to please her mammoth playmate.
Bruce returns to them and begins kissing and licking Anna’s ass. Teasing and tickling her exposed hole with his tongue. Rubbing and squeezing her cheeks. Running his hands up and down her thighs. Making sure she feels his cock throb against her but denying her the satisfaction of having it inside of her.
“I knew you were still my good girl,” he whispers, pushing his tongue deep inside of her ass.
Anna whimpers as she feels Bruce’s tongue against her asshole, he’s so good at teasing her, and rather than risk a punishment, she just arches her back more to give him better access. All the while she is meeting Moose’s eyes, as he gently moves her head centimeter by centimeter down his length.
Moose pulls her hair and she gasps and coughs, panting for air as Moose leans in to kiss her hungrily, his hand gently wrapped around her throat. He meets her eyes as they pull away and he winks at her, before moving his fingers to her nipples and pinching them slightly.
“Oh… Fuck…” Anna whispers before moving her mouth back to his cock, stroking his length and hungrily sucking his tip.
“Bruce, she’s better than CC at sucking me…” He groans, his head rolling back as his hips push up into her mouth, slightly gagging her, but Anna holds strong. She wants to please Bruce, impress Moose, and make CC extremely jealous.
“She’s the best mouth anywhere,” Bruce smirks, marking each of his last words with a smack across his lover’s ass.
CC says something into her gag, her face twisting in jealous anger.
“Shut up and cum, whore,” Bruce hisses at her.
He puts his cock between Anna’s thighs and brings them in tight around him. He starts to thrust in and out, using her soft flesh to jerk himself.
Why won’t he just fuck her? she wonders. Moose pushes himself deeper into her mouth. Her eyes begin to water. She no longer feels sore. She no longer feels punished. Oh God why won’t they both just fuck her?
She can feel her wetness making her thighs slick, lubricating her lover’s thrusts. She leans into Moose, letting Bruce shove her body forward. Her hands go from her breasts to Moose’s balls and back again. She wants all of the stimulation for both of them. Bruce knows exactly what he is doing to her below the waist. God, how does he still find new ways to make her body feel good?
Fuck me. Please God somebody fuck me, her brain screams.
Moose smirks at Bruce as Anna all but collapses against him, and says in a low rumble, “I feel like I need to show my wife over there that I can be in charge too…”
He grips Anna’s hair and pushes his hips up, pushing himself into her throat then pulling himself from her out, making her moans and screams escape her lips.
“PLEASE FUCK ME! OH PLEASE SIR!” she whimpers as Moose grips her throat again and shoves his thumb into her mouth. She sucks immediately, her eyes hungry and leaking tears, begging for her to be taken and fucked.
Moose looks to Bruce and grins, “Poor girl… She’s fun when she begs…”
Bruce chuckles and continues to thrust between her thighs.
CC, on the other hand, has a rage filled gaze in her eyes, her thighs are shaking, and her mouth is trying to get the gag out. Her muffled words and screams the perfect background noise for the two men and their submissive slut.
“Come on, you can give it to her better than that,” Bruce growls between gritted teeth. Anna can feel him start to throb between her thighs.
Then he pulls out. Gently reaches his hand between her legs and gently runs his finger tips over her soaked lips. The whole situation has her so desperate to be fucked, so sensitive to his touch, she almost cums right then. She pushes Moose from her mouth, stroking him as she gasps for breath.
She feels Bruce’s lips at her ear. Kissing it. Nibbling it. Then whispering, “That’s a perfect little slut.” He moans for her then says, “MY perfect slut.”
He kisses and bites her neck. Then another whisper, “Don’t cum.”
“Huh? What?” she can’t help speaking her confusion as he takes her hand off of Moose and sits her up.
He moves to CC on the wall. He takes her gag out and ignores her torrent of gasping insults. He turns the vibrator up to ten and waits until she is on the verge of orgasm then switches it off. He cleans the toy and places back on the shelf before returning to the wall and unshackling CC. He grabs her fists as she tries to hit him and holds them to her chest. He doesn’t say a word, just holds eye contact until she stops struggling. Then he releases her feet and helps her to the floor.
Not at all acknowledging that he just denied all three of them orgasms, he picks up his cane, grins and says, “Breakfast anyone? Rod will be by this afternoon with samples.”
Then he walks out the door leaving the three of them alone.
Anna stammers and looks between Moose and CC who are both panting. CC is seething with frustration, while Moose looks upset. He was enjoying the power he had in that moment.
Anna, on the other hand, understood her place. She stood and left the room, leaving CC and Moose to stare at each other. As she shut the door, she heard CC yelp and giggle, followed by Moose’s words,
“Shut up, and take it…” Noises of slapping skin and groans filled the room.
Anna was the only one who hadn’t cum this morning… And it wasn’t fair, but she was okay with it. Bruce was in charge. Even though she could very well go grab at vibrator and get herself off, she wanted to earn it.
She walked into the kitchen and found Bruce starting to make omelettes.
“I’m sorry, sir…” Anna said quietly, standing next to him, eyes downcast on her feet, feeling slightly ashamed she was so easily swayed by CC.
Bruce smiled at her and raised her chin with his finger. “None of that now, my love,” he said before kissing her. “CC is a handful. And I know how much you want Moose. You’re only human.”
He kisses her again.
“Everybody just needed a little reminder of who is in charge in this house,” he growled playfully in her ear. He turned back to the omelettes.
Anna wrapped her arms around him from behind, pressing herself against him and gently kissing his shoulders and neck. “Bruce…” she cooed in his ear.
“Yes, Anna?” he chuckles.
“You know they stayed behind in the dungeon to finish each other off…” she continues.
“And you could have stayed behind to watch or participate,” he says.
“But I didn’t, sir…” she says, nibbling his ear.
“No you did not,” he says, turning the stove off and turning around to face her.
His shorts are visibly tented. She smiles. He reaches down and slowly runs his fingers along her lips. Then licks them clean and pushes his shorts to the floor.
“Because you’re a good girl. My good girl,” he whispers. “So why don’t you show me what my good girl does?”
Anna giggled, Bruce having given her permission to be out of her submissive headspace, his kisses grounding her and reminding her they were partners. Partners with a dominant/submissive twist, but partners nonetheless.
Anna looked at Bruce’s cock and smiled, leaning in to kiss him and stroke him gently, she kissed his body from neck to shoulder, to stomach, to pelvis, and found herself on her knees.
She met his gaze and flicked her tongue over his tip the way she knew drove him mad.
“Fuck… Anna… Good girl…” Bruce rumbled, as his fingers wove into her hair.
Anna moaned softly and wrapped her lips around his tip and began to suck, slowly and sensually, gently, devoting herself to him as she had done many times before.
Bruce carefully balances himself against the countertop, letting his cane fall. He bundles her long brown hair with his hands and starts to slowly fuck her waiting mouth. He moans loudly as her lips pass over his throbbing shaft.
Then he stops. Agonizingly slowly he pulls out of her mouth.
“Anna…” he whispers.
“Yes, sir?” she stares up at him just wanting him inside of her again.
“You sucked my cock last night,” he says, his rigid member seeming to bounce with every syllable.
“Yes, sir,” she says, watching him.
“And you made me cum last night,” he continues.
“Yes, sir,” she says, now licking her lips.
“So are you sure that sucking my cock is all you want to do, right now?” he grins down at her.
She giggles at him.
“Show me what you want, Anna,” he leans down and whispers in her ear.
Anna smiles and kisses his lips.
“I… I want you to fuck me sir… But you said no sex and no cumming so… I’ll just suck your cock hoping I’m a good enough girl to earn a reward…”
She giggles and returns to his cock, sucking, stroking, moaning, pleasing her partner until he couldn’t take it anymore.
His body shaking, every vein in his shaft bulging, Bruce takes a deep breath, steadying himself.
“Anna fuck me!” he blurts out, his normal cool demeanor destroyed by her control over his cock.
She smiles and sucks him harder. His breath becomes a heavy pant.
“Anna, I need your fucking pussy,” he gasps.
She grins up at him around his member. “Mmm mmm,” she hums, shaking her head at him.
He summons his strength, grabs her hair, yanking himself out of her mouth, and holding her face up.
“Now,” he growls.
She moaned loudly as he gripped her hair and she giggled, holding her mouth open.
“Then fuck my pussy… Sir…” She said with a bratty tone.
Bruce growled and pulled Anna to her feet and bent her over the kitchen counter, smacking her ass roughly before plunging himself inside her wet slit. She was soaked, and he grumbled, holding her head against the counter.
“Remember, don’t cum…” He said as he smacked her ass again.
Anna moaned loudly and pushed up on her tiptoes so Bruce could fuck her deep and hard
She loves when he fucks her like this. She loves every way he fucks her but something about turning him into a primal beast would always be an extra turn on for her. If she had to be a brat to get it, that was just a perk.
“Whose pussy is this?” he growls as he continues to fuck her.
She giggles and says, “It’s mine, sir.”
He smacks her ass.
“Whose pussy is it?” he growls again.
“It’s Anna’s pussy,” she says, turning around to stick her tongue out at him.
He pushes himself fully inside of her. Stopping. Holding. Making sure she feels every throbbing inch of him. Then he reaches a hand around and starts rubbing her clit between his thumb and finger. Then pinching it. Squeezing her pearl.
“Whose pussy is it?” he growls a third time.
Anna groaned and whimpered with a giggle as he pinched her clit. She cried out as she felt helpless and fucked into submission.
“It… It’s yours. Sir.” She said sarcastically.
Bruce pinched her clit again and then pulled her up by the neck and squeezed and fucked into her hard and fast.
“I’m going to fucking use your body for three days and you don’t get to cum since you’ve decided to be a fucking brat…” He growls in her ear.
Anna whimpers and her eyes close. That’s the sir she wanted… She needed him to prove to her he still had it in him to dominate her fully. Ever since his injury, he struggled with that confidence. She wanted him to have it, even if she suffered for it.
CC and Moose walk into the kitchen.
“Are you sure this is sanitary?” CC giggles.
“Shut your fucking mouth until we’re done,” Bruce roars at her.
Moose grabs her a plate with an omelette. “In case you haven’t had enough protein,” he winks and places it in front of CC.
“Such a gentleman,” she chuckles. “Join me to watch the show?”
Moose takes a seat next to her and tucks into his own omelette.
Meanwhile, Bruce has tightened his grip around Anna’s throat, her face reddening as he continues to fuck her.
It is taking everything inside of her to not cum. Her pussy throbs around him. She is getting exactly what she wanted. If she gave in for just a second she would cum. She braces herself. Bites her lip. Focuses on him. Wanting him to cum inside of her.
Anna feels her vision go spotty, Bruce holds her tightly against him.
“Bruce, loosen up,” CC calls to him, “Anna looks like she’s gonna pass out.”
Bruce grunts and releases his grip, Anna gasping for air and moaning, squeezing her muscles to avoid breaking the rules of punishment set before her.
Moose and CC watch, eyes wide as Bruce grunts and pushes into her deep and hard, Anna taking every thrust with a scream and whimper.
Finally, Bruce grips her neck again and growls in her ear, “Three fucking days, you’re my toy to use and cum in and on… Starting… Right. Fucking. Now…”
He pushes her down against the counter and the cums hard, his eyes roll back in his head, his groans and grunts fill the room as his cock spasms inside her, her walls clenching around him.
After he’s done, he releases her and she falls to the floor, panting and gasping.
Bruce bends down and meets Anna’s eyes, calm fury behind his gaze.
“Anna, good girl… Go clean yourself up, I have to set some rules in place with our new housemates.”
Anna nods and accepts a soft kiss from Bruce before she waddles down the hall, squeezing her thighs together and taking time to shower and clean herself up.
She dresses in a robe and walks down the hall, wondering what Bruce said to CC and Moose, she wants them to stay, not be scared off by his intensity.
She felt guilty for misbehaving, but she knows that three days from now, Bruce would make her cum harder than she ever has.
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