I showered and changed into my other clothes for the flight. I had bought myself several comfortable velour suits, and they were quite comfortable to wear. I knew it was hot in Texas, so it might not be quite as Christmassy, but that's okay. Those shed sessions made me appreciate comfort so very much and one of my themes was that comfort before beauty, if it is possible. My velour suits might not be the prettiest, but they were the most comfortable ever, so I had my comfort, too.
We drove the plane with a big-ass SUV and I was in my thoughts. I soon noticed that there was no receiving end, so I could go pretty wild in my fantasies without having to get any percussions. The thought of having a Salvatore chained to the bed to be the victim of my treatments did get my cunt wet right away. And the wildcat reared its head a little, but it wasn't time yet. I was pretty content with my state of being, meaning I was well-fed, so to speak, and Adam and Charles had some heated looks when they watched me. Bran had been quite oblivious to what we were doing, or what I had done to these two, my willing victims. Oh, I love to do that sometime again.
The flight went smoothly as the men talked amongst themselves, and Mimosa came to rest on my mind again. She did not need a long rest anymore, just a few days would keep her very much going. It was almost time for her to be free of me. Her own creature fully. I knew that at some point, I'd probably have another heat, but it wasn't time yet.
Damon perused and watched on his phone, and I recognized that look. The Lord is apparently going to be going out with the ladies again at some point, but I didn't let it bother me as I teased Charles and sent him some pretty damn naughty thoughts.
I had three husbands and if one of them was not interested in me but wanted the broader selection of cunts to select, that did not stop me at all. I had two others who were very much interested in me and wanted to give me some payback for that little lesson that I gave them. My victims.
It was fun to be the dominant one once and with Salvatore, that was not gonna happen anytime soon so I just needed to use two other men in my life to satisfy my need for dominance, though both of these could dominate me fully and they could be a little irritated if I would push too far. But that was just part of the fun.
My first victim was Charles, and he was such an easy mark. Somehow we had this connection, and I knew what buttons to push and what I could do to make his life so much more interesting, and aroused too. It did not matter that he was the one flying this plane not at all. I was just one innocent little bitch who was having way too much fun with one of her husbands.
I could tell by the look on his face and the way he changed position now and then that I thought I'd hit it and sink into this little game. One fantasy I had was that I would have gone into a room somewhere and started treating myself, but I would have left for Charles' few clues as to where I was. I would have a very large crawler, some potent stimulant, and all the time I would send in his mind what I was doing and how hard I was about to come.
And he would have to deduce where I was all the time, knowing what I was doing to myself. He would have real broadcast in his mind and Texas castle is a big place, it is a huge place and there are a lot of rooms, hidden ones too, and if I were to find one of those, make my little game even more exciting for him. I could feel his response to this little plan.
My second little fantasy or plan was a little similar, too. Again I would be hiding, or at least trying to hide and run away from him, but he would find little evidence of where I would be because this one had the fact that I'd be running around the castle corridors and dropping off one piece of clothing at a time.
He could then trace where I was going and how little I had any more clothes on. Of course, I would put quite a lot of clothes on first so this little game could continue too. I was quite vivid with my idea when I sent these little plans of mine into Charles's mind via our true soulmate bond.
We arrived and got off the plane. I hopped off and walked to the SUV waiting for our pack, ready for us to drive to the castle and have a Christmas Party. At least I thought that there was no flank danger when Damon's interest was on ladies and not managing me. Charles strode next to me, waking beside me. His look was quite damn heated.
Charles said, "Did you know, Mimi, that it's difficult to fly a plane when you're such an incredibly naughty little bitch? Adam and I are going to show you what it feels like. After all, you are our victim."
His voice growled with lust, and he was so damn ready. I had pretty well got him ready in our brief flight, oh these few days would be so nice to tease before the party. I had a few good ideas, but then again, there is that downside that I made myself quite aroused too.
I was all innocent and nice. I just smiled, and I had my little ideas as the drive to the castle would take about 45 minutes so when Damon was all about clued to his phone and Adam would drive, Charles would be front too, leaving me a chance to relive my state a bit.
I got in the car, and Damon came up beside me, still fidgeting with his phone. Fine. No one else was in the back seat, as Bran had left with Samuel beforehand. This backseat was big, and Damon just focused on his phone. I figured he wouldn't mind if I did a bit... As per my plan, I went to sit on the edge of the back seat and lifted myself slightly sideways. Still no reaction, Adam looked in the rearview mirror and smiled. He knew what I was going to do.
His look was beastly and lustful same time and I knew he liked to watch sometimes. I had 45 minutes or so to give him and Charles a fantastic show and Salvatore would notice nothing as he was fully in his other mode. But the little bitch was onto the roll and this would be so much fun to do.
I had just a silk skirt and a button-down blouse on me. I had not put on my velour suit because they were warm and in Texas; it was quite hot even in winter, too. My panties were cotton ones, but quite small and those would not be a hindrance at all.
I got on the seat in a suitable position. I spread my legs a little more, letting my silk skirt press in between my legs, so the movement of my fingers would be clearly visible. I let my hand go under the waistband of my skirt and between my legs, moved my panties out of the way, and started teasing my clit.
My brief fantasy during the flight had had its effect on me, I see. Oh, I was sensitive again. I kept my fingers light, teasing as possible. I had time. Slowly swirling, I made my arousal grow and felt how wet I was starting to get.
A few minutes later, I pushed my middle finger into my cunt and moved it back and forth so that there was a distinct smacking sound as I got my pussy all wet. I started to work on my G-spot, but slowly, after all, our drive was 45 minutes but Adam had quite good speed going so it might not be that long but my little show must go on.
The heady mix of my arousal grew in the air, strawberry, and champagne now distinctive already, and moist sounds of my fingers working in my cunt were heard too. I saw Damon's nostrils move slightly, and after a moment, a fine crease appeared between his eyebrows.
I did not mind. I saw Adam's beastly smile in the rearview mirror and Charles's expression, too. It was pure lust, too. I now continued with my clitoris, sighing softly, letting my eyes roll back on my head from ecstasy from time to time, not letting myself come fully. I moved on, dipping now and then two fingers into my really wet cunt.
Wet smacking sounds were even louder. My sighing was ever-increasing too. Then I saw Damon lift his eyes from his phone screen and his expression. Oh, that. It was pure surprise, a bit of guilt, and it was starting to creep in with a beastly lust. He put his phone in his pocket, watching me now raptly. I had his attention on me now, too.
I got myself very excited, and Adam said from the front seat, "I have driven quite freaking fast, so sorry, little bitch. We'll be there soon, Mimi. You might not be able to finish yourself, but it's good that you're tuning up so I can help you then. "
I smiled and pushed my now three fingers and moved them back in the hot, wet grip of my cunt. But I kept my climax under control. I let my sighing get louder, and the sounds of my little pleasuring session were even more pronounced.
Damon said huskily, "You know, you little bitch, you are really begging for an excellent treatment. Nothing's enough for you, but guess what? Texas Castle is fully equipped to train a little bitch. You'll get it. You have been told not to do that to yourself, but here you are, right next to your master and doing the very naughty thing. You have not learned, have you?"
Then he came and pulled my hand away from my pussy and licked my fingers. His eyes were dark with lust too and he pulled me to sit better, gripping my wrists in his tight, merciless grip too.
It was super erotic when he licked my fingers and gripped my wrists, pulling me near him. Being all dominant and willing. And I was pretty damn ready when the car stopped, and I got out of the car. Damon had released his grip on me.
Charles was there to meet me, slammed me against the car, and handcuffed me. He had spiked restraints on him and I could him pressing those spikes in my wrists, licking my wrists, my blood that had seeped from them. Hot moist tongue on my wrists was as erotic as it could be.
Then someone came and put a blindfold on me so I couldn't see anything. I was made again helpless in their treatment. I was ushered inside, and then I was carried by somebody's shoulder. We were going into the basement. My clothes were removed from me, so I was naked and a helpless little bitch. Very aroused one, let's just say that.
And I was tied back into the frame. All I could hear were soft growls from Damon, Charles, and Adam, too. How they could speak to me in this manner and make me all wild and use me as they see fit. Nothing was too much for me.
Damon set an example of just shoving his glans between my pussy lips and teasing me to the max. And flogged with a flogger, teased with a shingle, and whipped with a whip. Damon just showed two of these how hard treatment I could actually handle, and it seemed that both were more than willing to provide me with just that.
But as this was Master treating me, he was mostly on me. He taught his students by showing them how he treated me, how master teaches his little bitch to behave. I was beaten. It got me aroused to feel How I'm tied to a bench, helpless. I felt a huge dick start to sink into my pussy.
I couldn't do anything but take on the hard hot intruder, every freaking delicious inch of it, who was completely invading my pussy, and how Damon started to fuck me hard and violently. It stretched and burned no matter how wet and ready I was when it was so thick and hard. Without mercy, and made me completely explode repeatedly. He used me and used me well. I was so ready for this.
It was interesting to see how Adam and Charles followed suit completely. There were new benches and chairs where the little bitch was tied up and fucked completely. How the men tied me to an enormous bed with my legs and hands, and all ate my pussy for a long time. They teased me, all three of them. I was pretty exhausted after that, and I was just taken and taken repeatedly. Our wild thing continued.
We had then ended up in one bedroom, and Damon said, "Merry Christmas, baby, it's Christmas Eve, and the party starts tonight. It's three days, so you'll get a proper Christmas." There was little note of danger in his voice, three days after all. And I was left to wonder what kind of Christmas this actually will be. Well, it was not what I thought it was, that I can say for sure.
Adam and Charles got in the shower and went to get dressed while I was still lying on top of Damon and said, " You know what? Charles is a better mattress than you."
I was all fucked to bits, happy and limp.
Damon looked at me for a moment and said, " Well, why didn't he stay and be your mattress? Why did he go away? I'm not getting up from this yet as I'm enjoying baby, you being all limp and fucked, happy on top of me and no one else. Mine. My baby. I do love this. I love you, you know that, right?"
I replied, "And I love you, always and forever. You are my first love and it will be always special for the girl, you know, that one soft spot in my heart, just for you."
I could feel Damon's immense happiness that he was just with me. There was no one else in this moment than just the two of us. This was our time, our happiness, and I was so happy that we were. We existed just for each other and it had been true what I said to Damon. He will always have a special place in my heart, my first love.
We lay on top of each other for probably an hour because I fell asleep. When I woke up. I was alone in bed, and I heard the shower running. I thought it was wonderful to spend Christmas, and even if Damon left after these few days, we had this good time again, wonderful times loaded up, and now I had Adam and Charles, so maybe the bad times wouldn't be so bad.
The door of the bathroom opened a little while later. Damon stepped out, and he had his jeans on and came holding in the towel, still drying his hair. His hair was quite long too. It looked so freaking good on him.
I said, my voice husky and dark, "Now you've hidden the object of my greatest admiration. "
Damon looked at me, smirked, and said, " Damn baby, do I have to velvet you up to get downstairs? Oh, you can seduce..."
I had only a sheet on me, so I smiled and said, "What if this sheet falls? "
Damon grinned, left the towel on the chair, and said, "I'll be on my way out of here. You seductress."
His voice was quite playful right now. He grabbed the shirt and pulled it on. And he walked away.
He had left me some clothes ready, and I went to take a shower. I had a feeling that this could be quite a wonderful Christmas, truly amazing, and I had everything that I needed.
I enjoyed my hot shower, letting water cascade over me, and cleaning me, and I washed myself with shampoo that smelled like lotus and shower soap that scented like fresh spring air. These were on this brand that suited me, provided by Damon. My life was sometimes so wonderful.