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had I felt so warm
and consumed with restless need.

 
    Both brothers looked at me lustily, captivated with me to my utter
surprise.   Each caught a breast in
each hand and squeezed tight, flexing their thumbs over the nipples to hold me
still and in place for their examination.   I arched my body upwards in response, relishing the feeling of being
controlled and letting my desire flourish and grow in such a wanton way.

 
    “There is nothing more exquisite than an aroused woman straining on
her bonds while you make her wait to be taken on your own terms at your own
pleasure,” Jason said to his brother.

 
    “Apart from draping her naked body over your knee to spank her for
being a naughty little girl.   Then
her vulnerability and submission is breathtaking,” Marcus mused.   “And you, Elizabeth are a natural female
submissive.   We are going to enjoy
taking you in hand,” he said leaning over me to press his lips gently to my
forehead.

 
    “So, brother I take it we are in agreement to share little one,
here?” Jason questioned.

 
    “Well I am not willing to give her up to you and I guess it is the
same for you.   She is too delectable
and exactly what we have both been looking for in a woman for a long time so I
suppose we will have to share.”

 
    At the same time both brothers moved their fingers inside my sex and
stroked.   Fire scorched at my
insides.   They both wanted me to be
theirs, to guide and protect me as a submissive and for once in my life I was
going to take a chance and let them.   Perhaps they could calm my rage at Thomas and help me find my way again.   Jason moved two of his fingers up inside
my channel stretching as far as he could reach them.   I panted bucking my hips upwards wanting
him deeper.   I felt deliciously lost
in my need, bound and gagged for their pleasure and their convenience.   My body moved against the silk sheet
delighting in its seductive caress of my skin on top of the brother’s expert
touch.

 
    I had given myself to them in agreement and now I belonged to them
as their submissive lock stock and barrel.   How would my life proceed now?   I couldn’t even imagine it yet but I knew I would be in safe hands.

 
    “I suppose we shall have to.”

 
    “Who is going to have the pleasure of mounting her first and sealing
our agreement?”

 
 
    “Before that, we need to do something else.   We need to spank our little girl and let
her know we won’t tolerate her allowing herself to be abused again.   She needs rescuing from herself and some
stern discipline if we are to make her fit, well and encourage healthy self esteem in her.   Don’t you agree?” he asked in a stern voice, a faint trace of humor
lining his words.

 
    “I agree.”

 
 
    With a whimper I found myself being roughly turned over.   Marcus’s raised my bottom in to the
air.   I had never been spanked
before as a grown woman and I did not relish the prospect.   How could they do this to me?   But then I had been informed they would
take charge of me with a firm male hand and now one was about to be deftly
applied to my poor bare bottom.   It
seemed discipline was to be part of my healing.

 
    Jason pressed the top half of my body down on to the sheet squashing
my breasts in to it

 
    “Face down little one,” he ordered and I found myself instantly
obeying.

 
    I wasn’t sure why I did but it was the commanding tone in his
voice.   I found it hard to resist
and every time one of them spoke to me that way I dampened heavily between my
thighs.   It felt natural to be told
what to do, not like Thomas had done but to be guided with loving intentions in
obedience was pleasurable and deeply arousing.   I was beginning to crave their rule over
me.

 
    The nagging doubting voice in the back of my mind would try its best
to remind me of my apparent error in judgment and thinking.   I knew that when I lay alone in the dark
thinking like I did