I stared into Sebastian's eyes, trying to find some sort of comfort for my nervousness, but was met with dilated pupils and a look of determination. I knew right then that they were going to break me.
"Tell me the safe words," he ordered.
"'Red' to change what you're doing, 'Black' to stop completely," I told him.
"Unless we ask you a question, I don't want to hear you speak unless you need to say one of those words. Understood," he asked. I looked up at him and shook my head up and down. "Good. Now stand." I rose from the floor.
Sebastian took me by the arm and guided me to the wall where restraints awaited me. Ominis followed our footsteps and stood by while Sebastian secured my wrists and ankles. I was soon standing in an 'X' pose before them.
"Ominis, I heard what you said about us needing to thank you. As part of my thanks, you're free to go first. She's all yours." Sebastian gave his friend a pat on the shoulder before walking away to sit on the bed while he waited his turn.
"You're not to cum unless I tell you to. Do not disobey me. If you do, you'll be punished," Ominis whispered into my ear, his breath against my skin causing me to shiver. He kissed my neck lightly before running a finger over my slit. A moan escaped me at the sensation. "Shhh," he quieted me.
I did my best to keep quiet as he continued to touch me, barely paying attention to my clit, much to my chagrin. Despite how much had already happened to me since Sebastian had brought me down to the basement, I was still throbbing for more.
As Ominis continued to tease me, he lowered his head to my chest and took a nipple into his mouth. His tongue lightly grazed me in a way that he knew drove me wild. Another moan left me involuntarily. Ominis responded to my accidental noise by biting down on my nipple. I cried out and flinched at the sudden pain.
"Punishment, remember," he said after pulling away, a wicked smirk on his face. He then latched himself to me again, sucking on my nipple as he inserted a single finger into me.
I bit my lip and squeezed my eyes shut, trying to concentrate on keeping quiet as he slowly thrust his finger in and out of me. He knew I wanted more and I knew he was turned on by simply teasing me. I squeezed my walls as tight as I could around his finger, hoping to feel satiated.
Ominis added a second finger and increased his speed a bit. As nice as the additional digit was, it was still within teasing territory and keeping me on edge. He switched to my other nipple as he curled his fingers within me and thrust deeper, hitting my g-spot. I bit harder on my lip to keep quiet and was rewarded with a third finger being added.
"You're so wet for me," Ominis praised after releasing my nipple. He pumped into me harder and faster and I could feel the pressure building within me. "Don't cum." My body tensed as I did my best to stop my incoming orgasm, but I was unsuccessful. Pleasure washed through me as I cried out from the overwhelming sensations.
Ominis continued as I rode out my orgasm, but immediately pulled his fingers out of me as soon as I was done. I stood panting as he called Sebastian over and whispered something in his ear. Sebastian walked away for a moment and then returned with a leather flogger. He handed it to Ominis.
"You were doing so well," he said disappointedly. "I was hopeful you'd be able to obey me, but you failed me." I flinched at his words. I hated failing.
I didn't have time to dwell in my failure, however, as Ominis struck me over my breasts with the flogger, the leather strips sounding loudly from the contact with my skin. I hissed at the sudden pain. Ominis continued to strike me until I had red marks covering my chest. I looked toward Sebastian and saw that he had taken his clothes off again and was stroking himself as Ominis punished me. Something about the site of my husband jerking off to what was happening to me aroused me even more than I thought possible.
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Safe & Sound//Sebastian Sallow
Fanfiction*This one has ~graphic~ smut* -Adult Sebastian/Ominis/OFC- "Are you going to be my teacher?" The alcohol was 100% guiding the conversation now. Sober me would never be brave enough to talk like this. She was more coy and prone to beat around the bus...