The next morning, Kelly skipped the conference. She'd been up half the night researching sex shops in Orlando (there were a surprising abundance) and thought she'd found just the right one. It was in a nice part of town, an expensive suburb, and you'd never know it was there. Just a plain black door with a number on it and a buzzer. She rang the bell and they buzzed her in.
She was the only one at the shop that early in the morning, and she was glad because she was uncomfortable. This place was not like the kitschy sex shops back home, with giggling teenagers buying flavored condoms. This place was legit. The displays showed scenes of mannequins in bondage, done up in expensive looking gear. An elegant woman, a little older than Kelly, approached her.
"Good morning. I'd like to help you find everything you need, but you must tell me very specifically what you are looking for. Your scenarios, your limits, your experience. Trust me, I have heard it all,"
The woman's candor was unnerving and yet also comforting.
"Um, I have offered myself as a slave to two men. I let them have me for the first time last night, and it was the most intense and wonderful experience of my life. We can only be together for two more nights, and I wanted to give myself, fully, over to them. They told me since I was so forward, and clearly a bad slave, I needed to procure all the gear they might want to use on me and bring it with me tonight. So, I really need help with everything."
"Tell me what it is you'd like them to do to you. Honestly, even if it shocks you."
"I know I want double penetration, ass and cunt. We simulated it last night with fingers, but I want it all. I want them to tie me up and use me at will, maybe film me being humiliated and bound. I want to be flogged, gently, on my cunt with my legs spread wide. I want them to use a vibrator on me while I can't move, then refuse to allow me to come until I beg, then keep doing it when I want them to stop. I...well, the other scenarios involve other people. I don't think that's an option."
"Oh, maybe it is. Thursday. Night three. We could get you into a private club. It's very exclusive, and it will be possibly too much for you."
Kelly couldn't believe she'd just said all of this, and that now, laid out for her, was the possibility that even after tonight, she could push herself further.
"Yes, I think I would like that. I..know I would like that."
"Come here, then, let's get you outfitted."
At 8 pm, Kelly knocked on Rob's door. A voice behind, she couldn't tell which of them, yelled out, "Please tell us who it is."
"It's me. Kelly."
"No, we were expecting our slave."
"Oh, yes. It's your slave. I'm here for you." And they opened the door.
"Come, sit, show us your wares."
Both men were already naked. Kelly had on a simple black dress. Underneath, she was not wearing anything but an open cup bra, a waist cincher and garters attached to thin fabric belts around each thigh. Kelly slipped her dress over her head. She put her bag on the bed and unzipped it, first taking out a black leather collar and handing it to Allen.
"Please, I want you both to put this on me."
She held up her hair and together the men did the buckle in the back. It was a soft leather with a metal ring hanging from the front. Next, she brought out a chain with nipple clamps at the ends. She threaded the chain through her collar and held out the clamps, one to each man. They each took one of her breasts in their hands, squeezed and pulled her nipple, and adjusted the clamp. The weight of the clamps hanging off her tits was such a pleasurable pain. She clipped on one more chain to the loop on her collar. It was a thin chain with a small little clamp that hung down between her legs. Rob fingered it in his hands and then smiled.
"This is for your clit, slut, am I right."
"Yes, sir."
"Let me see."
Kelly spread her lips apart. She could see her small but already prominent clit protruding from between her lips. She was wet and it was difficult for Rob to attach the clamp, but he managed to secure it. She was panting, and every movement felt like she was being shocked.
"You are so wet already, you are practically dripping."
Next, she took out ankle and wrist cuffs, ties, a spreader bar, a wand vibrator, a shining metal butt plug, a tube of lube, a flogger, a bag of clothespins, a gag, and blindfold.
"Do these please you, masters?"
"Get on the bed. On your back. Now!"
Both men grabbed her and pushed her back. Allen took her wrists and Rob her ankles, and they put on the cuffs. Then, they tied her ankles and arms to the bed, spread out like an x. The clit clamp slipped off, and Allen put it in her mouth and said, "Suck it." She held it in between her lips.
"Kelly, we made plans for a variety of things you might bring, and you have fulfilled many of our wishes. We will not hurt you unless you want it, so please just say stop and we will. We hope, though, that you won't want us to stop and that what we do to our little slut pleases her as much as it does us. Before we take you, we need you to endure a bit first." Allen said this, and it interested and excited Kelly to see how Allen, who had seemed to be the more reticent last night, was now dominating. Clearly, both men knew how to master a woman in this way.
"Yes, master."
"Do you have any limits or requests? Say them now."
"Yes, one. Please let me come once before you fuck my ass."
"Did we say you are going to get your ass fucked, whore? Do you tell us what to do?"
"No, sir. I'm sorry, sir."
"Here is what you are going to do, my pretty little slut. You are going to suck my cock right now while Rob tests your limits a bit. Do not stop sucking my cock unless you want us to end this, okay?"
"Yes, sir."
Allen climbed up on the bed and put a pillow under her head. First he placed his balls on her lips and instructed her to suck them. She pulled them into her mouth, his gigantic cock resting on her nose, and sucked them in, closing her lips a bit at the top and tugging down. And then she heard a rustling as a bag opened, and felt Rob's hands squeezing the lips of her pussy. He pulled her cunt lip on one side out and slid on a clothespin, which he snapped closed. It was painful, and yet also delicious. She gasped, and Allen pulled his balls out and started fucking her mouth with his cock. In and out, treating her mouth like a cunt, he fucked her. Sometimes he'd take it out and slap her cheek with it. And slowly, agonizingly, Rob placed clothespins down her pussy lips. Allen pulled out and moved off the bed, admiring the work Rob had done.
"Last one, now, slut."
Rob tugged at her clit and the skin above it, and secured the last clothespin tightly over the most sensitive part of her body. Then, he pulled on that clothespin, gently. Tug. Tug. He stopped. Kelly's hips were moving, her feet twitching, she couldn't stop. It was exquisite pain, something she had never experienced, letting these men make her body submit. One by one, Allen and Rob each tugged off a clothespin on each side of her, starting back towards her ass and moving, slowly, up towards her clit.
"Baby, you want to come now, don't you?" She nodded. "Should we let her come?"
"Maybe not just yet," Allen said, jiggling the final clothespin so her clit was on fire. He got into a rhythm, pulling on it, up and down, out and in until he could see she couldn't take it, her skin was red and blotchy and hot, so he looked her in the eyes and said, "Come, bitch, come for me." And she did, bucking and pulling against that clothespin, which Allen pulled all the way off in the middle, so the blood flowed back in, intensifying her orgasm. He held his hand over her pubic area, pressing, as she fucked against his skin.
They untied her from the bed, leaving the cuffs on her.
"Get on your knees on the floor." She did, and both men offered her their cocks to suck, back and forth, back and forth, the strings of spit wetting her breasts and her legs as she worked their thick cocks. They lifted her up under the arms.
"We are now going to give you what we know you want from how you nearly begged for it last night. Now that you've come once. Who do you want in your ass?"
Kelly looked into both of their eyes. She wanted Allen, with his enormous cock, and for the way he had taken over tonight, but she didn't want to say anything. "I want you both in my ass." Which was also true.
"It will be me this evening. I think you knew that." Allen whispered into her ear.
Rob laid down on his back on the bed and pulled her on top of him. She slid his hot cock into her swollen cunt. As she rode him, she felt the coolness of the lube Allen was rubbing in her ass, and she leaned back into it, feeling the tip of his cock pushing. It was never going to fit in, she couldn't imagine it would. He pressed in, slowly, and it was like a sweet burn but she pressed back against it, imaging herself opening up her ass to him wide. Her intense orgasm had relaxed her, made her more pliable, and soon his cock slid past the tension and filled her. And then he was fucking her, all the way deep inside her body and Rob's cock was pounding her sopping cunt. The two men had clearly done this before, Kelly realized for the first time, as they knew every bit about each other's pleasure. It was a perfect rhythm, back and forth, in and out, and then they would both push deep inside her, causing her to grunt loud guttural sounds. Rob reached down and slid his thumb onto Kelly's clit, so it rubbed hard with every thrust. Allen's hands pulled off her nipple clamps so the blood rushed into them, then he lightly brushed them, causing such intense feelings she yelled out.
"Tell us what you want next, our little slut."
And at the moment, Kelly knew what she wanted. She realized both men were bareback inside her, and she wanted it that way - had always wanted it to happen just this way - and she wanted them to come inside her.
"Please, can you come inside me? I want to feel your come dripping out of my cunt and my ass."
"And do you know what we are going to do to you then, come whore?"
