To Breathe Again

Chapter 38 - All Tied Up

Grant's POV

It's been a few weeks and Michelle's finally startin' ta relax again. I don't know what I'd do without 'er beautiful lil smile. Those dimples get me every time. We've been layin' on the couch watchin' a movie fer 'bout 30 minutes or so. I look over at 'er and she seems a bit outta place, like she's nervous 'bout somethin'. I hope she ain't worried 'bout somebody hurtin' 'er. I'd die before anybody'd get near 'er. She keeps wringing those little fingers of 'ers and glancin' over at me. The minute I turn my head 'er way, 'er face goes redder than a tamata. I watch to see it happen again and fuck me, now I know what's goin' on. She's horny. Well lil mama, I know just how ta fix that lil problem. I think it's bout time fer me to introduce her to my ropes. She knows my kink but she hadn't experienced it yet, not really. This is gonna be fuckin' fun.

I stand up and walk to 'er side of tha couch. "Come on Lil Mama. I got somethin' that'll make ya feel all better." I reach my hand out and she places her lil one inta mine. I can see 'er lil hand shakin' and I grin knowin' I'm gonna really get her shakin' soon. I lead her inta tha playroom me and the boys setup just fer 'er. We'd had sessions with other women in the past but most times, we just used things in our rooms or at a BDSM club. This room was special. We chose purple so it wudn't so scarey cause of 'er past but still wanted ta have plenty of things ta play with. I built it, so I made sure all the surfaces were reinforced and could take a lotta weight, just in case we got a lil excited. I tapped on the boys doors as we walked past and when they came out and saw where we were headed, they jogged to catch on up."

Michelle's POV

To say I'm nervous is an understatement. All three are here and though I've been with them all before, I have no idea what their desires are right now. I always have this horrible little voice in the back of my head telling me that this time they might get carried away and hurt me. But then I look into their eyes and it melts away. Sadly, I'm not able to see their faces at the moment as Grant leads me ahead of him by pushing me through the door softly and holding me in place. I'm unable to turn due to his hold on my shoulders.

"Aight, lil mama. Me and tha boys'r gonna get all setup. I need you to be a good girl fer Daddy. Ya think ya can do that fer me Flower?" He said quietly, his lips brushing against my right ear as he spoke. I shivered from nervousness? Anticipation? Arousal? Probably all three. I nod and feel a quick slap to my rear end. I squeal but don't move.

"Yes Daddy." I breath out through nervous lips and I hear him hum near my ear causing me to shiver again. I hear both other men giggle, I tense, and I fight the urge to turn and glare at them. I don't like to be laughed at.

Grant felt my body tense at their laughter and growled. Sammy must've understood what happened because he soon clarified. "Angel, we aren't laughing at you baby." I huff at his statement. "Really, Angel we are laughing because we are enjoying every minute of this experience with you. You make us happy with every shiver, every whine, every moan, every scream." I shiver again and my breathing picks up. I can almost hear him smile knowing what he did to my body with his words. I feel Grant reach back and then darkness covers my eyes as a silk blindfold is placed over them.

I feel hands all over me. One removes my shirt and another my slip shoes and pants. Finally I feel someone behind me remove my bra and feel hands tapping my feet to lift them out of my panties. Standing in nothing at all, without the ability to see their eyes, I feel almost ashamed of my body. I'm not a size two like I was in high school. I'm closer to a 10 now with a nice little belly and some fat on my arms and thighs that I wouldn't might losing. The thigh burn when walking is a real thing for me. I move to cover my stomach and Grant growls.