Finally, Gordon spoke. “Victoria, you surprise me. I had no idea you thought of us as high-powered executives. Not that we aren’t when needed, but our businesses have been setup to run themselves. We have hired great people who we trust, plus,” he smiled at his brothers, “we have family inserted into almost every aspect of our business including our three sisters and their husbands.”
“You have sisters?”
“Yes, I just said we had three of them,” Gordon answered.
“But, I thought it was just the three of you. When you spoke of your mother and the book, it just never occurred to me that there were more of you.”
Our sisters are triplets and they are older,” he continued. “We also have nephews and nieces that will be in the businesses someday. At least we hope so.”
“What about you?” she asked, knowing it was none of her business. “Don’t you want your own children someday?”
“Of course we do,” Kieran jumped in. “But we have to find the right woman. Someone who can put up with all three of us and wants what we want.”
“You mean you won’t marry separately?”
“You really are full of questions tonight, aren’t you?” Boyd asked, with a warning note in his voice.
“I’m sorry,” she said, lowering her eyes. “It’s really none of my business.”
“What about you?” Kieran asked, transferring the spotlight to her. “Do you want children someday?”
She had to smile. The look on Gordon and Boyd’s faces said they wanted the conversation to end, but Kieran seemed oblivious.
Looking directly at Kieran, she said, “Yes. I think someday I would like children. I’m not sure when. I could even adopt a child or maybe a couple if I’m financially able.”
“You don’t want to be married and have your own?”
“That would be nice, but not everyone finds love. I wouldn’t marry without it.”
Kieran smiled, and grabbed her hand. “You’ll find it. You just have to open your eyes and believe that it will happen.”
She felt her eyes fill with tears. He was so incredibly nice. Little did he know she had already found it with not one man but three.
Boyd cleared his throat. “We have strawberry shortcake for desert. Not homemade but the bakery that makes it is the best. Everyone ready?”
“Bring it on,” Gordon said, his voice rough as if he too needed to clear his throat.
Kieran took his hand from hers but not before he gave it squeeze. “You are in for a treat, Victoria.”
Her mouth dropped as Boyd brought out the largest shortcake she had ever seen with layer upon layer of strawberries and whipped cream. It was divine looking. When Boyd cut her a rather large piece, she didn’t say no. There was a welcomed silence around the table as they concentrated all their efforts on enjoying the decadent dessert.
When she finally lifted her eyes from her plate, she sighed. “That was so good. Too good.”
“I think we might need some time to digest before we continue with the second half of our dessert,” Gordon said meaningfully, his eyes going to hers, the lust evident in their aqua depths.
“Yes, I think you’re right,” Kieran agreed. “How about we go down to the basement and play ping pong?”
“You play?” he asked her.
“No. Actually, I’ve never played any sport.”
“We can teach you,” Kieran said eagerly.
“You’ll have to excuse him,” Gordon said and then laughed. “He thinks everyone plays ping pong just because our father made sure we all did. He loved the game. It was his thing and he wanted us to enjoy it too.”
“I think he just wanted to know he had a supply of partners since mother and our sisters weren’t that big on it,” Boyd added.
“I would like to learn if you don’t mind teaching me.”
The next couple of hours were the strangest and the most fun Victoria could remember. She was amazed at how fast the ball went between the brothers without hitting the net. Their control was amazing. She played with them, but the ball seemed to have a mind of its own. She had a hard time keeping it from hitting the ceiling and the walls of what she would call a playroom. It had a huge flat screen television along with workout equipment and a bar. There was also a pool table. She was grateful they didn’t suggest she try and learn to play billiards since she was pretty hopeless at ping pong.
“You know, Victoria,” Gordon said, holding his paddle out in front of her, “this can be used for more than just ping pong.”
She felt her whole body come to attention as she stood before him. Dropping to her knees, she kept her head lowered. “Whatever you wish, Master.” She knew she sounded breathless, but she didn’t care. She wanted them now more than ever.
“I wish for you to take off that shirt and get on all fours. In fact,” he almost seemed to growl, “I demand it.”
“Yes, Master,” she said softly as she quickly did his bidding and then waited eagerly for him to spank her. There was nothing she wouldn’t do for these men. Nothing.
Gordon bent down and with one pull tore her black panties from her body. Her whimper was the only sign she gave that she knew what was coming next.
“On all fours, Victoria,” Gordon commanded.
When she was in position, Gordon raised the wooden spoon and brought it down hard on her plump lily white cheeks. The mark of the spoon and the jolt of her body gave Boyd’s hard-on a hard-on. He unbuckled his pants and pulled them off along with his underwear. He had to free the monster. He couldn’t stop himself from rubbing his cock as he continued to watch the erotic scene in front of him.
With a grunt, Kieran took his pants off too and began to massage his own cock that was pointed directly at Victoria. Boyd knew his brothers were as ready to explode as he was. He smiled at Gordon, who once again brought the spoon down on Victoria’s waiting ass.
She groaned but held her ground as ten more smacks of the spoon resounded against her now red ass. She never looked up, but her swollen breasts and rock hard nipples told their own story. She was a sight to behold and she belonged to them.
“What do you want now?” Gordon demanded from above her.
“I want you and your brothers to fuck me, Master.”
“We’ll fuck you when we’re damn good and ready. We’re not done punishing you yet.”
Boyd saw Gordon swallow, his breathing heavy, as he released his own cock from his pants. He handed Boyd his belt. “Your turn, brother.”
He grabbed the belt and went to Victoria and lifted her head by entwining his fingers in her hair.
“So beautiful, but so bad,” he breathed. “What possessed you to pleasure yourself without us?”
“You’ve done things to me that have made wanton,” she cried out. “You make me want this all the time. I was wrong to pleasure myself. I’m sorry.”
“You dare to blame us for your behavior? Oh, Victoria, you have so much to learn and we will help you in every way, especially when it comes to instilling right and wrong. This,” he said holding out the belt, “will help you remember. And if you are truthful with yourself, you know you want it.”
Her eyes looked into his knowingly. He could see the answer looking right back at him. She needed them as much as they needed her.
“Lay on your back now and spread your legs wide. You used the ice cubes on your nipples and your pussy. Now you’ll feel the bite of the strap.”
He heard her gasp as she did as he told her. Her breasts were still resting on her bra and he liked the way they were pushing upward. Her nipples begged for what he was about to do, but that slick pussy of hers took his breath away. He could see her clit peeking from the folds of her labia and he knew he wouldn’t be satisfied until she was screaming.
As much as he was ready to give her the pain she needed, he didn’t want to get too over exuberant. The thought of damaging her in any way made him sick. She trusted them and he would not betray that trust. Kieran was watching her with lust in his eyes and something else that made Boyd take a step back. His brother was into her punishment. Not that he hadn’t enjoyed it before, but he never wanted it to be too intense, but with Victoria it was different.
With a flick of the thin belt he brought it down quickly on each of her nipples. She jumped and cried out but he could see her pussy was gushing. It was a beautiful sight. With another flick he found the tip of her clit. She cried out again. Over and over he flicked her just hard enough to make her want more.
She was writhing on the floor, tortured by them and her need. He wasn’t exactly sure how much more he could take when Gordon nodded. He had found a few clips and he held them in his hand. Boyd watched as his brother tested them and loosened the spring slightly.
Victoria opened her eyes and watched him, her entire body trembling. “Please, no,” she begged so prettily as her eyes lowered to Boyd’s cock.
“Now it’s my turn,” Kieran said, his voice husky with need. “You’re so beautiful. I want you to cry for me too. But only if you want to. You remember your safe word. Don’t you?”
Victoria’s eyes went to Kieran’s and she smiled ever so slightly. “You are my Master. I want what you want.”