- Ch. 19 -

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I manage to walk upstairs and find myself sitting on the edge of my bed before I could really register what had just happened. Images of Sir flash through my mind again. The way he looked at me, reminding me of the first time at the club - and the second time at that. The more I tried not to think about it the more images and imaginations crept through my mind. It wasn't long until I found my pants oddly restricting. 

An overwhelming urge ran through my body and I sat quiet, making sure I couldn't hear anyone outside before leaving the bed. I walk to the corner where the tool cabinet stood undisturbed since the night of the club. I hesitate slightly before opening the doors and immediately becoming overwhelmed. So many different tools hung from the hooks inside. The riding crop and braided whip from the first night here sat beside the god awful cow prod that Sir had threatened me with back then. I have half the mind of breaking that thing right here and now, but decide against it. I scan through everything, not finding what I was looking for before closing the doors. I move on to to pair of drawers underneath the top cabinets. The right drawer held rows of butt plugs and detachable tails with matching ears. I even manage to find the set I had worn before, perfectly cleaned and put back in its spot. In the left drawer was exactly what I had been looking for. 

The entire drawer was lined with various types of lube. Different types of for different things. There was every flavour available and some that gave a heating or cooling sensation, and some that would give both. I managed to comb through the array of lubes and found a basic one without a flavour or feeling, and called it a day. With my heart racing I managed to close the drawer and make my way back to the bed, lube in hand. I paused by the closed door one more time, listening out for anything or anyone, but I figured Sir had a lot more time with Master. 

I tossed the bottle onto the bed before gulping down the rest of my hesitations. I awkwardly shift out of my jeans before crawling onto the bed. As I clicked the lid open, a shiver ran through my body, excitement building up as my bulge twitched slightly. I took a breath before shifting into a more comfortable and accessible position. I couldn't remember the last time I had done something like this alone. Some how I feel even more embarrassed without having prying eyes on me. 

Unsure of how much to use, I squirt a little of the lube onto two of my fingers before leading my hand towards my ass. I jump slightly as the cold lube touched my entrance, but I slowly rub it around, trying to mimic what I felt Master and Sir do when putting in the tail. I manage to coat the tip of my index finger and slowly start to push it in. I barely manage, not even realizing how much I was tightening up out of fear. I quickly retract my hand and click open the lube again. I manage to coat both fingers with enough lube this time and shift out of my underwear completely as a way of saying 'there's no going back'. 

This time I grab a hold of my member, almost instantly forcing myself to relax. I lazily pump myself as I reached down between my legs, towards my ass. With a few deep breaths I find myself one finger deep. I start to curl and pump my finger, eventually finding a rhythm. Though pleasure started to build up I couldn't fight the feeling of emptiness. Without hesitation I shove my second finger in, almost regretting the suddenness. Almost. 

I can barely even register what I'm doing before I find myself retract my fingers and kneeling up on bed. I reposition myself, my shoulders down, my head in the pillows, with my ass in the air. I manage to fit my fingers back where they were, unexpectedly going deeper than before with the new positioning. I accidently let out a small moan as my ass tightened around my fingers. I don't bother really stifling my moans as Sir and Master are in the basement and I'm on the second floor. 

I manage to find my rhythm again in no time, that familiar knot starting to form in my gut. I continue to pump my hand and fingers, absently adding a third finger as my mind begins to go fuzzy. I find this time around the knot builds slower that normal, almost agonizingly so as I close my eyes. I imagine Master sitting in front of me, reaching behind me, fingering my ass as I moan into his lap, and Sir behind me, pumping my throbbing cock as he kisses and sucks along my back. 

Before I know it I hear myself moaning out for Master and Sir, not loud enough to hear through the door, but loud enough to fill the room. As I feel the knot about to unravel I find myself begging the imaginary Master and Sir to let me come. I make myself hold out a beat or two longer than normal before the dream Master tells me to cum. I moan out as I release myself, slowing down my pace as I ride out my orgasm. I release my fingers  with a slight pop as I try to catch my breath, sitting up on my feet making sure as to not make a mess of myself. I wipe the end of my dick on the already spoiled sheets before finally realizing what exactly I had just done. 

"That was one hell of a show," I hear Sir say behind me, making me jump out of my skin. I whip myself around to find Sir standing in the previously closed door way with a Cheshire grin on his face; Master standing behind him with an amused but dissatisfied expression.

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a/n: sorry for the shorter than usual update. I've been swamped with summer course work so I barely managed to get this out lol. I didn't want to leave yall without an update for another week but I'm honestly not sure how much I'll be able to update within these next couple weeks cause of school. (There is so much more work than I was expecting lol) hope yall understand :) Remember to stay tuned with my conversation board to know whats going on with updates!

stay safe <3

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