6 comments/ 7618 views/ 9 favorites Bee's First Steps By: Storytime914 Author's note: A huge thank you goes out to my editor, who helped me with the grammar and the flow of the story, and gave suggestions when my English vocabulary fell short. This story wouldn't be the same without her generous help. Thanks again, Boxerwing! ~~~~~~~~~~ Really, you're just going to walk in there? Are you out of your mind?! That little voice inside of her tried to reason with her. You have no idea who's in there and what might happen, even if he's alone this could be really dangerous, let alone if you're outnumbered! "I'll be fine," she mumbled, and continued the conversation with herself in her head, "and besides, I left a note at home with where I went and all the information I have of Jake. He always came across as trustworthy, and never said or asked anything that should've raised a red flag." Oh, come on! You're walking around with your head in the clouds all day long; you wouldn't even recognize a red flag if it was in front of your face! The scared part of her, the part that was thinking clearly, made one last effort to talk her out of it, but her legs just kept walking, closer and closer to the pub. The pub was owned by a friend of Jake's, and apparently had a basement that wasn't exactly open for everyone. It was one she had passed plenty of times when she was in the city, shopping for clothes, make up and what not, and that never looked out of the ordinary. The pub might be closed at this time of day, but there were plenty of people on the streets, so if things took a turn for the worse, she could just scream and people would be able to hear her, right? The scared part of her almost laughed at her, wondering if she had gone insane, and yelled at her, there are so many risks here! She was going to meet a stranger, a Dom even, in a pub that apparently had a BDSM dungeon in the basement. She also knew that the pub was owned by Jake's Dom friend, but that was all. But yet, she simply couldn't turn around. She had come this far, this close, to finding out if the dreams she had in her sleep and the fantasies she had while being awake, were something she wanted in reality as well. She met Jake online on an erotic website. Going online was the first step she took in making her dreams reality. That step was already frightening; that change where the secret thoughts in her head became more realistic in this strange, unfamiliar, online world. It was a real world though, with real people that got into her life through her monitor. But as scary as it was at times, looking online also turned her on, and the dreams became more frequent. They were dreams that made her wake up with her legs all sticky from her own wet, or with her hands between her legs; dreams that made her play with herself and come over and over again before the day had even started. Those dreams gave her a hazy feeling for the rest of the day, like her head was filled with a sexual fog. She just had to take the next step and, when she and Jake started talking, they found out they shared something in common: their interest in BDSM. Jake however, was already an experienced Dom, and she wasn't even sure if this really was her thing. She knew clearly which things went a step too far for her, but there was a lot more between vanilla sex and those extremes. She tried to explore this hidden world that attracted her so much with previous boyfriends, but, well, having to ask a guy to tie you up and blindfold you, and do whatever he pleases, kind of undoes the whole thing. She had read enough about BDSM to know that she was topping from the bottom, and she didn't want that; she wanted them to take the control because they were in charge. But all she got was a dry finger up her ass from the first guy, and the second guy didn't seem to understand that there's a difference between having to hold your hands up without any consequences for moving even, or completely being incapable of moving your hands all together. Oh, and then there was that guy, years ago, when she was a lot younger, that bound her to his bed and straight away went for something that he knew she didn't like; luckily that relationship didn't last long. But none of those experiences stopped the dreams and fantasies. She really wanted to give up that control and have someone take over; she felt that might be the thing she needed, as if it was the missing piece of a puzzle. So after the last relationship ended, she started to google. She ended up on a couple of strange sites, with pervs that straight away wanted all kinds of stuff from her when they found out she was a woman, and that sometimes even scared her or freaked her out. But she didn't give up, and eventually she found a nice website and met Jake. They really hit it off and, from what she learned from him, he more and more became "Mister Perfect" in her head. But she'd never met him face to face, and now it was finally time to do so! She took a deep breath and, with a shaky hand, she knocked on the door of the pub. It took a short while before she heard anyone inside. She thought of turning around, thinking it was all a fake and Jake wasn't real, but then she heard someone walking closer, and a voice asked her through the door who it was. "My name is Bee, and I'm here for Jake," she said. "You're a little late, aren't you?" the man replied straight away. He opened the door, and she saw a harsh looking face with blue eyes that seemed to look straight through her. Based on the description Jake gave, this wasn't him; at least she sure hoped he wasn't. This guy really impressed her, terrified her, even. He made her feel like she was shrinking on the spot, and she turned into a blushing, little girl. "I.. I'm sorry...," she said while looking down, but before she could say anything else he opened the door for her and started laughing in a not-so-friendly way. "I'm sure Jake will enjoy seeing you so red like that. Come in." She was trembling as she walked into the pub. It was dark, but she could see the bar ahead of her. It smelled of old beer and smoke; that smell which makes you think of a good time out when it's night, yet smells stale and nasty during the day. She didn't realize she'd stopped until the man pushed her forward. That little push was not hard enough to make her want to run away screaming, but it was hard enough to make sure she knew who's boss, and it put her on edge. They moved forward into the next room of the pub, which was connected to the first by a wide, arch-shaped opening in the wall. The room was dimly lit, and there were a couple of tables with chairs around it with benches on the sides. There were a few windows shuttered with blinds, and knowing that the outside world was so close calmed her a little bit. That typical pub smell was less strong here, and instead she picked up the scents of cleaning detergent and coffee. Near the back wall there were a few men sitting at a table and, at the table closer to her, there was a man sitting alone. Their eyes met and she instinctively knew this was Jake. Oh my... She shivered, her hairs stood up on her arms, and her scared inner voice was quiet for the first moment in a long time. She looked down and tried to gather confidence to walk towards this very attractive man. He looked tall, had dark brown hair and eyes, and he like he took care of himself without being too muscular. He didn't look like a guy that you'd find in a magazine, but his obvious energy made the difference between looking like an average guy and looking as intriguing and hot as he did. Her body reacted with little tingles, her heart beat a little faster, and she felt a lot warmer than she should have, considering the temperature of the room. She felt he watched her, inspected her even, and she hoped he approved of her simple wrapped dress with its flowing skirt. It wasn't too sexy yet not too safe either, and the soft fabric draped smoothly around her body, accentuating her small waist while also showing that she had wider hips below. The dress covered her breasts and had a modest neckline, but it was tight enough to reveal her curvy shape. Her dark brown hair fell loosely on her shoulders. As she looked up, she saw a comforting look in his eyes that told her everything was ok and she was safe, but also told her that she shouldn't just stand there but should go to him instead. It must have been a matter of seconds, but it felt like an eternity for her, and she finally walked towards him. "Hi... I'm Bee," she said in a soft, unsteady voice. "Sit down, Bee," he said, while pointing at a chair next to him. "It's so nice to finally meet you." He spoke with a warm, kind tone in his voice, yet his order came through clearly as well, and she sat down next to him. "Brian, go get this lady a drink please; she looks like she could use one," he said with a wink to the guy that opened the door for her. He must be the owner, she thought. Brian replied with a grin and had a wicked look in his eyes for just a moment, or did she just imagine that? She was still on edge, and wasn't sure about that drink yet; drinking alcohol didn't seem like the smartest move now. Jake took her hand, gently squeezed it, and said, "You look absolutely beautiful, and I'm so happy you came here. I hope you'll relax a little Bee, you're safe with me and I'll take care of you." She felt like that about him ever since they met online, but his reassurance was very welcome at the moment. Brian came back with a glass of rosé wine and, as he stood behind her, he placed the glass in front of her. She felt his presence and then he really spooked her by placing his hand firmly on her shoulder, his fingers too far towards her chest, and said in a low voice, "Jake told me he'd meet a new sub at 2, but he didn't tell me you were this good looking! It'll be my pleasure to get to know you better." But before she could even think of how she should react, Jake quickly scolded Brian. "Back off! I told you she was new, and I meant it. She's really new; now leave us please." Brian looked a little startled and straight away apologized thoroughly; he hadn't realized she wasn't just new to Jake, but new to the whole scene, and it wasn't his intention to introduce her to it so roughly. She sighed a breath of relief and accepted his apology, while feeling watched by the men at the table in the back. Brian smiled kindly and welcoming at her, then he and Jake gave each other an understanding, friendly nod, after which he walked away to join the other men. "I'm so sorry about that, Bee. I didn't get to speak much with Brian yet, and it's common that we share subs here. He also likes to make it clear straight away who owns this place. But he means well, and he knows he doesn't own the subs that come here; he just likes to mark his territory," Jake said with a friendly smile on his face, but his eyes showed worry for her. Bee felt the tension leave her body when she looked at Jake and saw his concern, and she took a sip of the refreshing wine. It was sweet, fragrant and unexpectedly good for a pub, and she was glad to notice that it cooled her off a little. This had to be the most exciting and nerve-wrecking thing she had done in, well, forever really. Jake and Bee continued to talk for a little while; Jake explained that he and Brian had been friends ever since they were kids, that they grew up together and that they later on learned a lot from each other about being Doms. With that, the initial chitchat about the friendship had ended and the subject came around to BDSM. Speaking about it in person caused butterflies to dance around in her stomach and she was blushing. She sensed a shift in him, and in herself as well; things automatically became a lot easier when he started to ask her questions with a Dom tone in his voice. She didn't look up, not so much out of respect yet, but simply because she was too shy. They had spoken about BDSM online, but it was a new experience for her to openly talk about such things. Yet it felt liberating, and she didn't hesitate to answer his questions. They spoke about her hard limits, about things that she thought she was definitely into, and things that she might find interesting. "Would you like to have sex with other people, where your Dom decides who touches you, and how far they can go - within your limits?" Jake asked. Bee blushed even more, paused for a moment, then said, "I think I might enjoy that, Sir." Before she realized what happened, the word had already slipped from her tongue. It felt good to talk to him like that, she thought. Automatic even. The longer the conversation lasted, the more relaxed she became and she fell more into the sub role. Jake noticed it too, "You're a natural Bee, and it'd be my honour to introduce you to this world further." Bee smiled shyly, while her eyes lit up, and Jake continued, "Stand up Bee, and let me have a closer look at you." She stood up and even though she wasn't looking at anyone, she felt the whole room watching her. "Turn around, Bee. Slowly..." Jake said. "Stand up straight. That's it; that's a good girl." When she heard those simple words, something intense happened inside of her: her heart melted, her knees became weak, and for a moment she almost lost her balance. Oh come on, how hard is it to stand still? Her inner voice clearly wasn't as scared any more, but now went for a different route; it became an inner critic that tried to make her feel stupid and insecure. Jake must have noticed that she stood a little unsteadily and said, "Careful now. Come sit on my lap." She looked at him and he was smiling; his smile reached all the way up to his eyes, and she instantly forgot her insecurities. It all felt so natural, and like she was finally getting closer to her role in life. Her strong reaction to those words just sealed the deal for her, and she sat down on his lap. "So you like it when I call you a good girl, hmm?" Jake's voice whispered against the skin of her neck, making her hairs stand up and she felt her pussy tingle just from the sound of his voice, being so close to him, feeling his warmth, picking up his scent... As if that wasn't enough, he gave her soft kisses, his warm lips barely touching her neck, when he surprised her with a sharp little bite. She almost jumped up when Jake asked her, "Are you ready for me to test you a little?" Bee was quiet for a moment, and her voice sounded a little hoarse when she replied to him, "Yes, Sir." "Well then, since this is Brian's pub after all, how about he gets to mark his territory just a bit?" Jake said, a grin on his face. When she arrived Brian had made her skin crawl, but after his apology and his change in attitude towards her, she could see beyond his impressive, intimidating looks that he was actually quite a handsome man. Not only that, she felt like she now could trust both these men and, after taking a deep breath, she answered with a shaky voice, "Yes, Sir..." Jake called Brian over and, without a word, Brian seemed to know what was up. His kind smile had disappeared, and in its place was now a stern look and commanding posture so that he even seemed bigger than before. Bee sat still on Jake's lap, up straight with her back towards his chest, as Brian went to stand behind them. "Well then, so our new little sub wants to get my approval?" he said. "Let's first test your wares." Without any further comment he slid his hand in the top of her dress, straight into her bra, and cupped her right breast with his hand. If they could've seen her face, they would've seen her eyes jump wide open, her pupils dilated, and a sheer look of shock on her face. She heard Jake whisper soothingly, "That's a good girl," while Brian pushed her dress and bra to the side, freeing her breast from the fabric while keeping it supported by his hand. The cool air on her skin made her nipple harden straight away, and he stroked her breast while moving his hand towards her nipple, then gently pinched it and rolled it between his fingers. She sharply sucked in air while her eyes closed and she let herself relax backwards, towards Jake's chest. "Sit up straight; I didn't tell you you could lean against me," Jake said firmly, while Brian reacted by giving a sharp hit with his fingers against her hard nipple. She sat up straight instantly, tears jumping into her eyes even though he hadn't really hurt her. Brian had barely touched her, just one breast, yet she felt her wet leak through her parted lips into her panties. The whole experience was so overwhelming, that tiny voice was still wondering if she was out of her mind, letting these two strangers touch her like that, but at the same time she knew she'd never stop them! Jake possessively grabbed her other breast and massaged her through the dress; she couldn't help but moan while her breathing became more shallow and faster. But just as unexpected as it had begun, it ended. Both men stopped touching her and removed their hands at the same time. Brian tucked her breast back into her bra and dress and Jake told her to get up. Bee still struggled with staying upright; she also felt the blood in her cheeks and knew she was blushing all over. Jake let her stand for a moment, while repositioning himself and drinking some from the glass in front of him. For a moment she wondered if it was just plain water, but knew she shouldn't just ask him things. "Sit down," he commanded while he tapped the chair next to him. "Drink a little wine." She didn't even notice Brian walk away, but all of a sudden, she became very aware of the men sitting at the other table. Oh god, did she just let two strangers touch her like that, make her leak her wet, and take advantage of her body while those men watched?! What the hell was wrong with her! Jake must have seen the worried look in her eyes and took her hand, while his eyes forced her focus onto him. "Shhh, little girl, it's ok," he soothed her. "I never expected to take you this far on our first meeting already, but you did incredibly well." "How did that all feel for you?" Jake asked kindly, yet his voice made clear that he expected an answer. Bee sighed a little and it took a while before she could find the words. "I... I felt sexy and really alive... I felt like I was safe with you and Brian, yet you were owning my body, and... I ... I..." She stumbled over her words. "Just say it; it's ok," Jake said. "I... I never got this wet with so little effort," Bee mumbled softly, while she felt her cheeks take on the colour of her wine. "Look at me," Jake commanded, and when she looked up she saw a huge smile on his face, and pure lust in his eyes. "You're a natural sub and I'm proud of you, for how you handled that. I know all of us here think so. And I also know that I'm not the only one that's eager to play with you, but you need to know that we'll always respect your boundaries. I'll push your limits, but you know the words 'yellow' and 'red', and how to use them, right?" Jake asked. "Yes, sir," Bee replied. "Yellow means slow down and red means stop." "Good." Jake replied, and he told her that she should always be honest with him and that they'd discuss their rules and boundaries on a regular basis. Bee could only nod happily; she always knew there was something missing in her life, was this it? Did she finally find what she was looking for? Jake interrupted her thoughts by asking her what she thought of Brian. Maybe it was thanks to the bit of wine she had or because she had been so tensed up since they picked a date and she was finally relaxed now; either way, Bee answered easily. "He scared me when I arrived, but after his apology I saw more of a human side to him. The way he grabbed in my dress made me want to jump up and run out, but at the same time, I knew I was safe with you and that this was your decision. And then I felt like I had no other option than to enjoy it." Bee's First Steps "Has anyone ever been a little rough with your nipples before?" Jake asked. "Not like this, maybe a pinch here and there, but this..." Bee replied. Jake sensed there was something she wasn't saying, "What's on your mind, little girl?" She took a deep breath and said, "I... I'm a bit self-conscious about my breasts, and it felt like I had no choice there, it wasn't my choice to show myself, so it was easier to enjoy it." "Why are you self-conscious?" Jake asked. "Well...," she said softly, keeping her head down, "because my skin is so pale, and... and I like my nipples when they're hard, but they're quite big when they aren't." "Look at me," Jake said and Bee hesitantly looked at him. He then pushed her dress aside, grabbed her breast, and pressed his fingers deeply into her skin. She was shocked, but the look in Jake's eyes turned her on, and her shock changed to arousal. He suddenly let go and said, "Look at your skin. See that?" She looked down at her own chest and saw the imprints of his fingers lightly on her skin. "I love pale skin, it makes the redness stand out even more," he continued, then he went into her bra and started massaging her nipple. Gentle strokes at first, but those strokes quickly turned into pinching and squeezing her still very sensitive nipples. She knew she was moaning pretty loud, but she couldn't have cared less at that moment, it all felt so good. But again, Jake stopped just as quickly as he begun. "Now look at your nipple," he said, and she could hear the admiration in his voice. He pushed up her breast so it was free from her dress, "I love how these look, so swollen and deep pink; a perfect size to play with." Bee never looked at her breasts like that, but she could see his point, and she smiled shyly at him, thankful for his insight. Her inner critic was now praising her for being so brave, it was stupid that you went here, but you sure did the right thing! She then realized that she didn't feel as watched, and when she looked around, she noticed the men had left. She had completely missed that! It was as if like Jake read her mind and he kindly answered the questions that she didn't ask. "Those men at the other table have left. They're also Doms, and good friends of mine. You're safe around them." She had no idea how long she had been there, but as she became more aware of her surroundings, she realized she could use a restroom break and asked Jake if she could go for one. Jake had pointed her towards the toilets, and when she took off her panties there, she realized just how wet she was: they were completely soaked! She had never gotten this wet from someone only touching her breasts! The events of the afternoon and her strong reaction to them kept surprising her. The feeling of pulling up panties with her own cold wet after she had used the toilet didn't appeal to her and, since she was leaking through them anyway, she decided to get bold; she took them off and stuffed them in her bag. When she came back inside, Jake was sitting at a different table, on a bench against a wall, and Brian was sitting on a chair next to him. "Come here," Brian commanded. "I hear my good friend Jake here is impressed by you, and I'd like to see that for myself." She hesitated for a split second, but the look on Jake's face comforted and encouraged her so she walked towards Brian. He stood up, towering above her, and placed both hands on her shoulders; she felt smaller by the second. Brian then pushed her dress down her arms, revealing her bra, and continued to undress her until the top part of her dress was hanging around her waist. She was wearing a simple, black lace bra, and the cool air on her skin combined with the whole scene, made her nipples harden noticeably. "Take it off," she heard Jake say, and she knew that was an order. She unclasped her bra and Brian quickly pulled it off, fully showing her breasts. "Stand up straight," Brian said as he went to sit next to Jake. Were they just going to sit there, looking at her? For a moment her insecurity wanted to pop up, but then she remembered Jake's words and how he showed what he thought of her breasts. She pushed her chest forward a bit, feeling more proud of her body and, even though she didn't look at their faces, she knew they were watching her. She felt her body itch for attention while she did her best to stand still and straight. Then Jake stood up and said, "We're going to push you a little. You know what to do if you want us to stop, right?" Just the thought of them pushing her made her eager with anticipation, and she wished she would have kept her panties on after all, because it wouldn't be long before her juices would drip down her legs. "Right, Sir," Bee replied. "Put your hands behind your back," Jake said and stood in front of her. The fabric of his shirt brushed against her nipples, and he bit her neck before reaching for her mouth. He slowly, ever so gently, started to kiss her. Their first kiss. His warm and soft lips met hers, his tongue gently demanding her mouth open. He tasted delicious and slowly explored her mouth with his tongue. After just a short, wet kiss which made her want a whole lot more, he bound her hands together behind her back. "I heard you time and time again mention about being tied up and blindfolded," Jake said. "Well then, it's about time you find out what it's like to be unable to move your hands." She felt her pussy throb and pump out its sweet juices, and she couldn't help but wonder how her body would respond now with just a touch there. Then Brian was behind her and, before she even fully realized it, he had blindfolded her. This wasn't the kind of blindfold one of her exes had tried, with plenty of light coming through and where she had to keep her eyes closed to prevent her from automatically seeing under it. No, now the world was pitch black. She felt her senses heighten and a moan escaped from her mouth. She heard sounds of cloth being moved, and felt the presence of both men around her, but they didn't touch her while she stood there, her chest bare, her hands bound and her eyes blinded. The image in her head of the whole scene, with her tied up and half naked, and the two men watching her, already made her feel fireworks building in her body. She was panting a little while goosebumps appeared on her skin. Then all of a sudden there were hands, hands everywhere on her upper body. They stroked her back, her arms, her belly, and both breasts were held and used as play toys. She was panting and moaning, her mouth slightly open, and she felt her slippery-wet juices near her knees. She didn't care any more; all she wanted was to come for these men, yet at the same time she wanted this feeling to last forever. They were assaulting her breasts and nipples: plucking her skin, rolling and gently twisting her dark pink buds, licking and sucking them, were those teeth, carefully grazing her skin? There were sharp nails and soft fingers all over her upper body, and a short, yet intense pain here and there that she vaguely registered as possibly fingers flicking against her nipples. She was glad those hands supported her as well, because it was near impossible to stand up straight like this. "Have you ever come from just stimulating your nipples?" Jake asked softly. Bee was so lost in her own world that she didn't answer, and like a well-rounded team, both men slapped her breasts hard. Tears jumped to her eyes, and she started to stumble out apologies, although she had no idea what she had done wrong because she had completely missed the question. "I'll ask it again..." Jake said, "have you ever come from just stimulating your nipples?" This time she quickly answered, "No, Sir, but I'm close to coming now, Sir." "Don't come," was all the reply she got. The men continued their sensual attack, and she started to shiver and tremble, then she felt someone pull her close. She sensed it was Jake, and she felt his bare skin against her arms and back, making waves of pure excitement roll through her body. She wanted to touch him so badly, to sniff his scent, to taste him, but her hands were bound and she knew she couldn't just go for it anyway. Not with these men. Then she felt hands around her waist, tugging on the wrapped dress and within no time the dress fell from her body onto the floor. "Well, well...," she heard Brian say, "Look at this eager cunt, naked and soaking," and Bee felt his face close to her now exposed pussy. She felt herself blushing even harder, and sensed he was looking at her pussy from up close. Would they approve of her smoothly shaved lips, and the wide strip of hair that she left on her mons Venus? She could smell her own arousal and Brian deeply inhaled her scent, which easily gave away how much this all turned her on, and blew on her pussy. The chilling air of his breath made her even more aware of just how wet she was, and then she felt both men back away from her. She knew they were close though, and she stood up straight and proud, in case they were looking at her. She had never known how free she could feel while being completely naked. While standing there she wondered what colour her nipples were; they'd go to a dark pink when she was really turned on, but after all this? She couldn't think about that for long, because the next thing she felt was Jake pulling her down on his lap, where his hard erection quickly nested itself between her legs, with the shaft against her lips. The sensation of that soft, warm skin covering a rock-hard dick that made little jumps against her most sensitive spots almost pushed her over the edge, and she moaned loudly. "Do you want me to fuck you?" Jake asked. "Oh, yes! Please, fuck me!" Bee moaned quickly. "Well that's just too bad for you, because I decide when you get fucked, and this is all the touching your cunt gets today," Jake responded, then spit on her chest. In between the frustration of his answer she vaguely picked up on that; did he just spit on me? Then Brian spit on her as well, and pressed her breasts together. Jake opened his legs and with doing so, he pushed her legs open as well. Her shaved lips were now out in the open, on display yet guarded by his erection, and Brian stepped in between their legs. "I'm going to fuck these tits," he said, and took her nipples between his fingers. He pulled her breasts together by her nipples, and she cried out; she wasn't used to this and this was a little too painful for her already punished buds. Brian started to fuck her between her tits, while Jake stroked her upper body, and she was thankful when he took her breasts in his hands and pushed them to the middle, supporting them. The feeling of four hands on her chest, the sensation in her nipples, Jake's skin against her arms and back and his delicious erection that she wanted to feel more of so badly, resting and twitching between her legs, felt mind-blowingly good. That, combined with Brian fucking her tits, rough and hard, while he played with her nipples between his fingers, made her build up a huge orgasm. It didn't take long before she found herself begging, "Please, oh please can I come, I need to come Sir, please!" Jake's answer was short and clear. "No." She'd had no idea if she could come from barely any clitoral stimulation, but somehow she felt that wouldn't be an issue at all now. She was uncomfortable, leaning against Jake on her bound arms and hands like that, but it just added to the whole sensation, and she started to sob. "Please, please..." Brian pinched her nipples so hard that it felt like there wasn't much left between his fingers, while she knew that wasn't the case and that he had a very firm grip on them. He fucked harder and harder, and Bee felt like she never felt before, like a sex toy that was owned and controlled by someone else, yet as the queen of it all, admired and respected. This felt so overwhelming, yet so good! She was incredibly close to coming; she had never experienced such a strong urge to come and she had no idea how she could hold this in, yet she knew she would. She became so overwhelmed by it all; her whole body was shaking and tears started to fill her eyes. "Be a good girl and come for me," Jake said, and that was all it took. She cried out when her orgasm hit her, her body was taken over by spasms and orgastic waves rolled over her, and she bucked on Jake's lap. She automatically grinded back and forth against his erection, which was now wet from her own juices, making her pleasure even more intense. Just when she felt her orgasm peaking, Brian came and shot his load against her chin. She felt his hot cum on her chest, her chin, and her neck; she felt warm drips of it on her cheeks, and he let go of her nipples. She screamed when the blood flowed back into her swollen buds; she was crying and another orgasm crashed even harder into her. Jake placed his warm, soothing hands over her nipples and gently massaged them with the palm of his hands, while she rode out her second orgasm against his hard dick. Tears of joy rolled down her face, while she and her inner voice were finally on the same page. Oh God, amazing doesn't even do it justice! Bee was completely drained when Jake and Brian removed her bonds and wiped her clean. They caressingly massaged her arms, shoulders and breasts, to make the ache go away. Jake and Brian didn't say much, but that wasn't needed either; she knew she was safe and they made her feel all warm and special. Brian went to get her a glass of water while Jake comforted her, soothed her and held her warm in his arms with her face against his chest. He gently pushed her face up with his hand under her chin, so she was looking him in his eyes. "Hey, Bee," he smiled at her, "this is part of my life, this is what I like, and I hope you'll join me for a trip of discovery together..." He was stroking her hair, and she didn't hesitate at all. She smiled a happy smile, and when she spoke it was in a soft, tired voice. "I'd love to, Sir..."