My nipples instantly pebbled as the stretchy velvet lowered to my abdomen, freeing my breasts. It continued south, until it puddled at my feet. I stepped out of it and Master moved it out of the way.
“Are your nipples sensitive, pet?” Master asked, his tone ringing with authority.
“Yes, Master.” They were at the moment, anyway. Likely heightened by the way they were looking at me.
“Good. We’re going to test that.”
Sir appeared in front of me, standing next to Master.
“Without touching any other part of your body, you are expected to come from nipple stimulation alone.”
My eyes widened. Although my nipples were sensitive, I wasn’t sure that was possible.
Sir turned. “Master Parker, we’ll need your assistance for this.”
Okay, so this might get interesting.
“We aren’t taking her word for it,” Sir explained. “If you’ll please do what’s necessary to confirm that she does in fact orgasm.”
“It would be my pleasure,” Justin said, moving around to stand behind me. His hands trailed from my shoulders, down my spine, over my ass, then between my legs.
I whimpered when he pushed two fingers inside my pussy.
“She’s certainly wet.”
Master smiled up at me. “She’s about to be drenched.”
The next thing I knew, Sir was placing a blindfold over my eyes, blocking everything out.
I focused on listening to what they were doing, but they were too quiet. That or my heart was beating too loudly.
I felt warm breath on my left nipple and I sighed as a mouth suckled me. Then the other nipple received the same attention. I was still aware of Justin’s fingers inside me, but he wasn’t moving, and the sensations on my breast soon became my main focus.
Between the gentle sucking and the erotic sting when they nipped me, I was enjoying everything they were doing. However, they weren’t driving me any closer to orgasm.
A short time later, one mouth disappeared, replaced by something sharp. I sucked air into my lungs at the new sensation. It was a direct contradiction to the soft tongue grazing my other nipple. Then it switched.
“She’s enjoying that,” Justin said, my pussy fluttering around his fingers.
Master and Sir continued to tease, alternating the sharp sting and the gentle suction. Warm air blew on one pebbled nipple, cool air on the other. I shivered and moaned in response.
True to their word, they didn’t touch me anywhere else and it was driving me insane. I needed something more to push me over. When I tried to move my hips, wanting Justin to fuck me with his fingers, a sharp slap landed on my ass.
“Be careful, pet,” Master’s voice rang in my ears. “You’ll earn punishment for disobedience.”
At the moment, punishment sounded more like a reward. They were teasing me with no chance of release and I was already worked up from watching everyone else.
Both mouths disappeared once again, replaced by more piercing pinpricks. I had absolutely no idea what they were using on me, but within seconds of the sharp pricks rolling over my nipples and breasts, I felt the real stirrings of my orgasm.
The mouths returned, my climax ebbing slightly. When they sucked my breasts fully into their mouths, applying delicious suction, I moaned again.
And when they bit down in unison, I cried out as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my insides.
“Oh, yes. She’s coming beautifully,” Justin praised.
Hands were then on my hips, holding me still before someone lifted me off the table and into their arms. I curled against the warm chest, inhaling deeply. Although blindfolded, I knew it was Master who held me.
“So fucking beautiful,” he whispered against my ear.
I loved when he said that. The words rang with wonder as though he was surprised by his reactions to me. And that in itself was the greatest compliment.
•
Not long after all the “gifts” had been opened did the party start to wind down. Master announced that the boat would be arriving soon and everyone except Ben and Justin would be leaving to stay at a hotel on another island before flying back home in the morning.
I was excited by the prospect of spending time with all four of my bosses. I’d been informed that we would be returning home tomorrow, too, but at least I had tonight.
Once I’d said my good-byes and thanked each of the guests for celebrating with us today, Master led me into the house.
“Where is everyone?” It looked as though they’d all disappeared.
“Probably making dinner,” he said, taking my hand. “We all need some nourishment before we continue the festivities tonight.”
The fact that they intended to play some more made me giddy. Sure, I’d come earlier, but it hadn’t been enough to sate me. I felt a little depraved for wanting my bosses to use me in any way they saw fit. It felt as though this was the one opportunity to make it happen. The playtime in the office had to be limited due to the fact there were other people there. Granted, now knowing that Jordan was into the lifestyle, it didn’t bother me so much that he might hear me scream from time to time.