Back At Their Side (completed)

Part Twenty Four - Please Sir - One Year Later.

POV Tara
"Kneel"
The command comes out of the darkness in the playroom and I shiver in anticipation, my swollen stomach quivering as I carefully drop to my knees on the soft rug laid out for me.
"Lift you hair" the voice commands.
I lift and twist my hair up waiting for the next command.
A soft footfall alerts me to a presence behind me and I wait, smiling softly as I feel my collar coming round my neck.
"Crawl to the bed" he commands and I do, my bottom high in the air and moisture starting to seep down my thighs.
"Stand" he commands.
I stand and wait, feeling them move behind me and taking one wrist lifting it up to secure it to the bed frame and then the other. I breathed deeply my body flushed and wanting.
"Close you eyes" I feel a scarf come round my eyes and blindfold me.
"Feel Tara" a feather stroked down my right side and I clenched at the caress which swapped to my left side as another brushed my breasts making then peak and ache, they were already swollen and sensitive so the feather made me shake with the intensity of the feeling.
"So wet, so needy for us" the voice taunts.
I feel hands run down my thighs to my ankles and easy my legs apart securing them with silk scarfs so I was open to them.
A finger grazed a trail back up my inner leg circling just below my weeping channel.
"Please sir, I need more" I beg
A hand runs up the centre of my spine bending me forward as I feel a buzzing at my anus, I clench in excitement waiting for him to push in the vitiating plug.
"Master please" I cry as he waits poised to push it in, I try to push back towards the plug.
"Bad girl" he growls, moving the plug away.
I squirm in the bindings then freeze as a hand slaps my arse cheek.
"Count and thank me" he commands
Smack "one, thank you sir"
Smack "two, thank you sir
Smack "threeee, than..k you sir" I gasp.
His hand rubs my pink cheek, cool against my heat, I lean into it.
Smack "four, thank you sir"
Smack " five, thank you....masters, please..." I cry in need and relief as he pushes the plug into place.
I sink into the feeling of the plug buzzing through me.
My bindings are released and I am lifted and laid on the bed before being resecured, the plug in my butt sending vibrations to my core, increasing as I wriggle in place, the blindfold still on.
"Be still" he commands.
I feel a drizzle over my stomach as Four hands caress and spread the massage oil over the swollen mass.
"So beautiful" he whispers reverently.
I jump as something moves rippling the surface of my stomach "ohh" I cry.
Their hands still and hold, I can feel their eyes watching as our baby turns within me, the movement showing to my watching husbands and I groan again.
"Tara, are you okay, does it hurt?" Philips concerned voice breaks through my needy haze and he starts to release me lifting the blindfold.
"Stop" I command "please I'm okay, it doesn't hurt just feels a bit odd, but if you don't carry on with our play I will be hurt, please Phil, please Matt" I beg.
I watch them exchange glances over my head, "I promise I will tell you if I feel uncomfortable, please" I cry.
"Promise" they say together looking down at me, their hands started to move slowly again on my body.
"Yes" I whisper, once again dropping back into the needy haze they reduce me to.
The lovemaking softens as they don't let go of their concern but they still take me to heaven and back, again and again until I crash into oblivion.

POV Matt
I stroke Tara stomach watching the movement of our baby under her skin, since her pregnancy her hormones have been in overdrive and she has been far more daring, teasing Phil and into get what she wants. Only another few weeks till she's due to deliver and then we can pay her back for her teasing, before filling her again with our seed, pregnant Tara is a goddess and we all want a big family.
She mumbles in her sleep moving closer to me while keeping her legs twined with Phil's.
I look at him, my brother, my best friend, he is the happiest I have ever seen him and I thank the stars that he chose to share her with me.
I snuggle back down and fall asleep with Tara wrapped in my arms.
X
POV Philip
The nearer we get to the due date the more worried Matt and I become, Tara is a natural mother, she's ready and laughs at us when we fuss over her, soon, once that baby's born she will pay for her teasing behaviour. I think back to what we have all gone through and promise I will keep my family safe, my wife and love, my brother and our child.
I walk into the study to see Matt massaging Tara's feet as she reclines sleepily on the sofa.
"How's she doing?" I ask Matt quietly.
"Tired and achy and more than a little bit grumpy" he tells me laughing as she growls at us before hissing and holding her stomach as the baby moves.
"How is this every going to get out of me, it's huge and doing a jig today" she moans.
I mean down to kiss her head "sorry baby, not long now"
She takes my hand as I sit by her head stroking her hair to comfort her.
Matt and I look at each other and smile settling into the peace of being with her as she dozed.
After an hour I noticed that Tara was gripping my hand tighter and her body tensing, she relaxed and I daydreamed about our children running around when she did it again, this time accompanied by a low moan.
Matt moved next to her cupping her face.
"Tara, baby are you alright?"
She opened groggy eyes at him, "mmm.."
I laid a hand on her stomach as she tensed again and I feel her stomach contract looked at Matt questioningly "do you think?"
"She hasn't said" he replies looking at her.
"Tara" he whispers lifting her slightly
She wakes up slowly in our arms "hey..ohh" she groans out her hands coming to her stomach.
Her gaze raises to ours "I think that's a contraction" she whispers.
"We know" we smile down at her.
She starts moving to get up, then freezes and turns red looking embarrassed
"Tara?"
"Either My waters just broke or I've just wet myself" she cries.
I wrap my arm around her to stabilise her as Matt rushes to get her bag and the car keys, "Do you want me to carry you" I ask but she shakes her head, "I think walking will help"
We help Tara into the car and drive to the hospital, Tara's contractions getting stronger and her grip getting tighter on my hand.
Once were checked in and her midwife has checked her over, we wait, it tears us apart to hear her in pain and she makes sure we too feel it when she grips our hands to ride out another contraction. finally after 4 hours the doctor says she's ready and thirty minutes later our son Alexander is born, a mini version of his mother but with my eyes. Matt and I hold her and our child as she rests.
"You are perfect" we tell her as Alexander nuzzles at her breast.
She smiles softly at us "I love you"
"We love you too" we say together.
X
POV Matt
Taking Tara and our baby home was heaven and we quickly settled into a routine, the first few weeks we were very careful with Tara as her body repaired and adjusted to being a mother and we waited for her to show us she was ready to play.
It didn't take long.
Phil and I had been at the office and came home to find her putting Alex down to sleep before leading us to the playroom, taking a baby monitor with us.
"Are you sure" I asked as she stood waiting for us as we circled her.
I could hear her breathing catch as she nodded.
"Words Tara" I commanded.
She blushed and mumbled "yes sir"
"Strip" the command came from Philip
I watched as her hands shakily came up and started slowly removing her clothes. Both of us still and watching  until she was naked and trembling before us and then we pounced, taking her higher and higher as she begged for release.
"Please sir" she cried over and over before we gave permission for her to cum.