Their Masterpiece (R Rated) BDSM Novel

The Audition

The sun is just peaking over the hills drying out the cool mist of the night. I'm already up on a Saturday, I have no classes today but its different. I have a modeling audition I've never heard of it before for some D & S XXX. But it doesn't matter that I've never heard of it before it was my shot to show the world what I got...and to prove to the woman who gave birth to me that I was not a failure for loving art and that I could when over the world with my looks like she did... Little did I know that I would take a different world not the world of next top model but the world of doms and subs, and master and slave.
I slip into a sheer thigh length sleeveless back and blue dress, wrap my legs up in some strappy heels as I go to get my hair ready. I work my bright auburn hair into long delicate curls framing my face and dancing down my back. I quickly grab a cup of coffee and dash out the door of my apartment hop in my dodge ram truck and speed off toward what I hoped was my big break. So many emotions ran through me, excitement, nervousness, and anxiety. So many thoughts rushed through my head as I wove my way through town such as "is my photographer hot, will there be a male model, what about costume changes and hair and make up. I pull up to the dark ominous concrete building. As I walk in I'm greater by two receptionists both with straight blond hair, blue eyes and red suits. Everything was in pairs of twos. The receptionist clones led me through a two doors down a hallway with paintings, two of every painting. Now something is clicking the paintings are of girls in cages, and ropes, collars and leashes, handcuffs and gag balls with floggers and some things I've never seen before. I now understand what type of modeling I'll be doing.... We finally get to two double doors and my questions were answered by two men....twins one with long shoulder length hair cover in tattoos from shoulders to feet. He had golden brown eyes with wisps of greens. He had on a pair of worn ripped blue jeans sitting just below his hip bones with his shirt draped across his shoulders exposing his tight fit chest. His brother had five o clock shadow blue eyes and short black hair combed back. He was in a messy suit the tie loosened, the shirt untucked and sleeves rolled up with the jacket tossed over his shoulder.... His arms were exposing more tattoos....
"You can leave Lorelai...." The business twin offered..."Now... Don't make me ask you again, no we don't need anything to drink. Hello Tauriel is it? My name is Marcus and this is my brother Lucian, by your name I assume your parents liked 'the hobbit.'
I stood awestruck by how he treated his receptionist and by the way he nonchalantly brought up small talk. "Yes my mother and father loved the hobbit, what kind of shoot are we doing today? Who's the photographer?" Marcus grinned at Lucian who took over explaining.
"We both are your photographer and models since we figure you haven't done this type before. Come follow me" he led me into a room to the side that was a beautifully designed bedroom. In the room was a large cherry wood four poster bed with embroidered red and black bedding and nothing seemed off there were roses and velvety rose petals scattered on the bed. Flickering candles throughout the room gave off a warm, safe feeling in the room. It was what id expect for a honey moon for a newlywed couple. "This is the room you will be shooting with Marcus as your strong, competent, overbearing lover and over here is where you will be shooting with me" he gave me a steamy half smirk, a wink with those brown eyes that made my insides scream 'take me now!' We walked to the other side of the room and opened two French doors revealing a torture chamber, a room of pain is what it looked like. There were wooden canes, fox, bunny, kitty tails and ear sets. There were cages and tubs and chains and ropes everywhere. A wall of floggers lined the back everything from leather to feathers to string to chain floggers. My heart stopped I wanted to turn and run but I couldn't... Something made me curious about the toys and the cages pulling me in with a gravity I couldn't break. A yearning to know these beautiful men overturned all sense of self preservation.
"So we will start in the other room with Marcus in the dress you already have on and strip you down throughout the shoot if you feel comfortable with your undergarment choice or else you can change."
"I'm fine with what I'm in" I could feel moistness gather in-between my legs and soak my panties. We move back to the other room. Marcus was waiting for us to get back he had on his suit jacket and buttoned his shirt for the most part. He immediately jumped into his roll his hands were firm on my body and we entangled ourselves awkwardly. Ive never been this way with a man. His hands frisking me up and down, entangling in my hair, caressing my cheek. His lips were hot against neck, his teeth grazed my skin and i yearned for more. I wanted to model and show them what i could do but i was entranced. Marcus' hand was slid to my back pulling me close. Whatever shyness I had had dissipated as we continued my heart kept leaping into my throat as I felt his erection press against my thigh or his breath on my neck.... He slid my dress down around m ankles and the camera kept clicking . Marcus pulled me in close and nibbled on my ear... He felt the chemistry too. He brought his mouth to my ear "do you want this?" I gasped as I felt his hand around my waist sliding down the front if my panties...he asked me again this time firmer rubbing his fingers against my clit "do you want me and my brother right now? Do you want to experience twins? And be pleasured in more ways than one?" His erection was hard against my leg as he pulled closer to me. The clicking stopped
"Answer him!" Another voice cut in it was Lucian who was now inches from us.. My breathing quickened, the air thickened, my legs trembled, and I let myself give in. Both of their arms were around me and caressing me roughly, and their lips were exploring me... Their tongues tasting the salt from my skin. Everywhere their hands or tongues touched rose goose bumps and sent shudders down my spine.
I trembled under their touch..." Yes"I moaned. They led me to the bed and threw me on to it. Lucian got off of me and walked away shutting the door. Marcus pressed kisses down my neck across, my chest and he freed my breasts with one swift motion. his mouth gently toying with my nipples and his hand tugging at the waistline of my panties pulling them down around my thighs. My breath kept catching and Lucian returned with a collar and leash, handcuffs and a a couple things I had no idea what they were used for.... He walked up to me as Marcus backed away I whimpered as the pleasure went away as well. "are you willing to be curious?" Lucian asked.