Letters To Sir:: Episode 8

Letters To Sir:: Episode 8

Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

Summary

A Love Letter

Summary

A Love Letter

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Submitted: March 16, 2016

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Submitted: March 16, 2016

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“You cursed,” Sir reminded me. He was finally releasing me from the chair of horrors. I said nothing. “You have a choice between two punishments: a fast hard spanking or a fast hard orgasm.”

Some choice. The spanking hurt badly. Why anyone would choose it was beyond my understanding. Remembering the shameful arousal I’d felt the first time Sir spanked me I knew I needed to avoid that at all costs. Having Sir’s hands on me was not such a great idea either. But how was an orgasm a punishment?

“Decide,” Sir demanded. “If you don’t you will be punished as I see fit.”

“Orgasm,” I whispered.

“I thought you’d say that,” Sir growled. Turning to Eric he nodded. Eric scrutinized me but returned Sir’s nod. I watched in amazement as the relaxed man I had witnessed moments ago making love to Lena, harden into granite. It wasn’t that I hadn’t known he was a dominant but he’d only shone me his playful side. I shifted my gaze to Sir. He smirked. Eric cleared his throat to regain my attention. I found that he too was biting back a smile. What was so damn funny?

“You disappoint me. I was really hoping to watch your backside brighten,” said Eric. Too flipping bad.

“Eric, don’t drag it out,” Sir said. “Firefly, I will uphold your wishes. Eric will be handing out your punishment.”

Sir was going to let Eric give me an orgasm? “No!”

“Is there something wrong?” a smug Eric asked. I glared at him. I did not want him to touch me.

“Please Sir. You do it.”

“Me?”

“Yes,” I pleaded. “I take it back. I take it all back.”

“Good to know. Now open your legs,” Sir commanded. I blinked. “You are disappointing me.” Although he’d removed the straps I still sat in the evil chair. Not knowing what else to do I did what I was told. Slowly. I lowered my eyes as embarrassment warmed my face.

“Fucking beautiful,” Eric breathed. I tensed.

“Don’t enjoy this too much,” Sir growled. My eyes flew back to his. “Open your legs back.”

Chills bloomed over my flesh as I followed Sir’s instructions once again. This time I did not glance away. A smile full of challenge bloomed over him. Eric moved away. After a few moments he knelt between my spread thighs. I wanted to snap them shut. I would accept Eric’s punishment but only to punish Sir. He wanted to touch me. I knew it. What was a better way to turn the tables than to beg for another man’s touch? We were still glaring into each other’s eyes when his narrowed farther.

“You will look at Eric just as directly,” Sir said. I swallowed. I could do that. Couldn’t I? The moment I shifted my gaze to Eric he thrusted a glass toy inside of me. In his other hand he held the wand Lena had so thoroughly enjoyed. Terror coiled inside my mind. He was going to take me too high, too fast.

“Eyes on me Kendall,” Eric said, all edge. He flicked on the vibrator as he roughly moved the glass dildo inside of me.

Disgust filled me and each thrust of the toy began to sting a little. Eric moved the vibrator to my clitoris but it only made things worse. I became excruciatingly dry. The quick hard orgasm was beginning to appear like a long painful torture session. When the pain didn’t stop I scanned the room in search of Sir. He stood across the room with his back to me. I wanted to call for help but my pride would not let me. Instinctually I looked to the mirror and found his eyes. Within seconds the pain was gone. I silently pleaded for him to stop this. He only stared back. The sensations Eric created started to change into a warmth I knew all too well. I lowered my head in shame as it dawned on me why I was moist again.

“Look at him,” Eric whispered to me. I shook my head. I couldn’t. Instead I searched for Lena. She’d been so silent when this begun. Was she as angry at me as I had been at her? When I found her fury pulsed through me. She was staring at me with her legs spread and ferociously rubbing her clit. The slut. I was about to speak when a sharp pain speared my own clit. A cheshrie cat grin stretched Eric’s mouth.

“You are full of surprises Kendall. If you were wondering I pinched you. Remember this. You belong to Sir but at this moment I own you. If you do not do as I say I will spank you. There are all kinds of fun instruments hidden from view that I am just dying to use.” A high pitch squeak came from Lena. It was clear the thought of Eric doing unspeakable things to me got her excited. “Ignore her and do as I tell you. Look at Sir. Don’t take your eyes off of him for a second.”

The moment I locked eyes with Sir I came. The speed in which it swept through me was shocking. Scolding hot tears slid from my eye farther embarrassing me. There was no way to hide my reaction to Sir from him or myself any longer. I had to face facts. How could I keep my sanity if my body was going to betray me?

 

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