As Emily lay there, her mind tried to take in all that Mike had revealed to her. Her head was telling her that now was not the time to take Mike up on his offer, but her body was screaming for release, and to her chagrin, Mike seemed to know it. "You want it don't you?" he asked knowingly. Not able to look him in the eyes, she simply nodded. "That's what I thought." He stood up, and went over to the door. When he opened the door, Zeke walked in naked as the day he was born, with a smirk on his face. He had a leather strap around his neck and he was carrying several items in his hand including an ice bucket. She was a little apprehensive about what was to happen but sensing her fear Mike walked back over to her and kissed her on the lips in reassurance. "Zeke won't do anything I tell him not too. If you say stop we will. OK?"
She was still unsure. "I just need to know the rules Mike," she said a little uncertainly.
Mike gave a secret smile to Zeke. "Well,...." he trailed off and before she saw it coming, Zeke brought down the leather strap against her thigh. She let out a yelp more for the unexpectedness of the strap rather than the pain. "The first rule of course is to speak only when you're spoken to, and you will call me Master. If you want to stop, we will at anytime, but you must use the safety word which is "sanctuary" Do you understand?" Mike asked.
"Yes," she whispered a little scared but very excited. The strap came down on her still tender thigh once more. She gasped out loud.
"Yes, what?" Mike asked with a smirk on his face.
"Yes, Master."
"Very good, angel. I see you're a quick learner," he said, then he turned to Zeke and gave him a nod as if to signal something. Zeke was holding something in his hands when he came over to the besides. Emily tensed up not knowing what was about to happen. Mike moved out of the way so that Zeke could have access to Emily. She held her breath as Zeke applied this metal concoction to each nipple that was held together by a chain.
"Nipple clamps," Mike explained as Zeke gave the chain a tug, making her gasp at the unexpected pleasure that it brought her. Mike watched as Zeke then leaned over to run his tongue over Emily's rock hard nipples. She squirmed as Zeke's hand moved over the flat of her belly down to her thick bush of pubic hair. Zeke seemed content to play in with the wiry patch for a bit and Emily was dying for him to touch the inside of her dripping wet cunt. To her surprise, Zeke pulled roughly at the hair, and she winced at the pain. Immediately her eyes flew to Mike's, but he stood there and watched intently with desire burning in his eyes. Why was he just standing there, she wondered to herself?
Zeke gave another painful tug at the hair, and she cried out again, but this time the tug was followed by a caress. Zeke, planted a kiss at the source of her pain, and once again she was hot at the site of Zeke's head between her legs. He moved his hands along the lips of her swollen pussy outlining them with his finger, before gently sliding a finger inside of her. Emily wished at that moment that she wasn't tied up so that she could touch him too as instinct directed. Zeke took his time leisurely, slipping his finger in and out of her, and then dropping his head, to touch his tongue to her clit. Her eyes strayed to Mike's once more.
By this time, he had shed his own clothes and was standing there watching stark naked stroking his cock back and forth. Emily licked her lips at the sight. Before she knew what happened, she felt a sharp pain. She screamed out, and looked down to see that Zeke had bitten her on the tender lips of her pussy.