Chapter 45: Touch Yourself For Us

Chapter 45: Touch Yourself For Us

Camilla

"I…" I tried to respond but struggled to force myself to say the word.

None of them rushed me, they all allowed me the time I needed to gather my confidence.

"I didn't like that you were the one touching her." I said but instantly realized that it didn't come out in the way I wanted it to.

"I mean, I wouldn't want someone other than my dominant to touch me, it had nothing to do with you in specific." I rambled but they didn't seem to mind.

Their only reaction is when Adriano begins to stroke my check with his thumb, calming me and giving me the strength to continue.

"And I wouldn't call it a dislike per say but the nipple clamps would make me nervous if they were going to be used on me specifically." I said, trying to remember anything else I was unsure about but I can't think of anything.

"And what did you like?" Adriano asked again.

"Everything else."

I wanted to be in Viola's place even if it was considered a punishment.

"Be more specific." Gregorio said and I shifted on my knees at the sound of his voice.

This part is a lot harder to talk about, just thinking about it is only adding to the increasing wetness between my thighs.

"I liked…I liked when you denied her orgasm." I said, took a deep breath and looked away from Adriano's eyes. He allowed it but continued to draw circles on my skin.

"And Iike how you used the vibrator on her and the fact that she was immobile." I added, taking a deep breath before looking up at him again.

"Is that all?" Domenico asked and when I looked at him, I could tell he knew it was not.

"I liked that people were watching, I don't know if I could ever actually do it myself but I liked it."

That was all, I have said everything and Domenico knows it too. Finally satisfied, Adriano nodded and removed his hand from my face. I was surprised at how much the loss of his touch actually affected me. I want it back.

I kept kneeled in front since I wasn't told otherwise and watched as Adriano leaned back on the couch. My knees were starting to get sore but the ache between my legs makes it more bearable. After a moment, it was Gregorio that took over.

"You may stand now." He said and on shaky feet, I did as he asked.

"Take off your underwear, hand it to me and then go sit down on that chair."

Following this order is much harder of a mental block to overcome. There is something about that commanding voice of his that urges me to please him and I am so worked up at this point that their voice seemed to have a direct connection to my clit. I was so lost in my own thoughts that I forgot about what Gregorio said until his voice snapped me back to reality.

I found he was now leaning forward resting his elbow on his legs with haj hands clasped together in front. I can tell he is not happy with me ignoring his demand and his next words convey that.

"When we give you a command, we expect you to follow through with it. I will not ask again, take off your panties and hand it to me."

His voice was still calm but it was what I needed to get out of my head. Reluctantly, I slipped out of my panties, bending at the waist to step out of it. I can see my juice on the fabric and have to force myself to bunch it in my hand before giving it to Gregorio. Smiling, he put it in his pocket and watched as I moved to follow the second part of his command.

Trying not to focus too much on the fact that I am almost entirely naked in front of them. I sit back down on the large chair, my legs pressed together. At least, I am in a position that still leaves me somewhat covered or as covered as I can be under their gaze. I expected them to say something but they didn't, instead Adriano goes to speak. This time, it is not directed towards me but at Domenico.

"What was it she said again? That we didn't know how to make a girl cum on our own was it?" Adriano said, still not removing his eyes from me.

A part of me is tempted to say I only had doubts about him as a taunt but I knew I knew that wouldn't go over well for me. The evil glint in his eyes instantly tells me he is planning something but I couldn't figure it out. All I knew is that it got my heartbeat racing even faster to the point where it was a miracle it didn't beat right out of my chest.

"Yes, I believe so." Domenico agrees, smiling at me and tilting his head slightly to the side.

"The question now is what are we going to do about that?"

I can't explain why but something about them talking about me as if I wasn't even there did something to me.

"Well, princess. Since you think we are so incapable of bringing you pleasure, you can do it yourself." Adriano said and instantly I think I heard him wrongly.

"What?"

He can't be serious, I can't masturbate while they watch me.

"Place your legs on top of each chair arm." Gregorio ordered with an amused look, knowing that position would leave me completely open and laid out for their sinful gaze.

"Let us see you."

The thought alone made me shiver but their lustful eyes were enough encouragement for me to follow through. Adjusting myself so I was seated closer to the edge of the chair. I slowly spread both of my legs up and apart to rest over each arm..

Their watchful eyes never once moved from my body as if they wanted to capture every moment and breath I made. For what felt like forever, I just stayed here in this position, leaving me to feel vulnerable and a little bit humiliated. They just sat there and took in every inch of my body but not one of them said a word.

Were they disappointed in what they saw? They could probably see the stretch marks and scars lining my inner thighs and not knowing what they thought stressed me out. Before I had the chance to overthink this whole decision, Domenico's voice redirects my attention.

"You make me want to do truly sinful things to your body, darling."

I want to press my legs together at his words but I am too spread out to gain any form of relief. I bet that was a part of their plan as well. I was so wet at this point that I felt some of my juice run down my slit. I forced myself to close my eyes, knowing they could likely see it too.

When Domenico groans, my eyes open and the look on their faces reveal they also noticed my juice dripping.

"Touch yourself for us." Adrano commands, his chest rising and falling much more deeply than before.

I swear, these men are going to be the death of me. I have never touched myself before unless it was in the privacy of my own company. Even when I had sex with my previous partners, it was always too dark for any of them to see me in such an intimate state. But yet again, I have never been as turned on before as I am right now.

"You don't have to." Gregorio said, making me look at him.

"We don't want you to feel pressured but don't let your own head prevent you from experiencing something you want. The three of us are going to push you and test your limit but you can trust that we will never force you into a position you don't wish to be in."

No, I want to do this. Not just to please them but that is most definitely something I feel a strong urge to do. I also owed this to myself. Taking a deep breath, instead of responding, I close my eyes and just let myself feel. Starting at my neck, I dragged my hand down along the space between my breasts and then my stomach.

The cold air from the air conditioner blows against my wetness causing me to squirm in my seat. I bite my bottom lips just as my hand brushes ever so gently against my clit. I am already sensitive, I know it won't be long before my body is completely worked.

Slipping my two fingers between my folds, I collect some of my juice before bringing it back up towards my clit. The contact instantly causes my skin to heat up and my head to fall back against the couch. My eyes remained open but I kept them looking up at the ceiling, not having the courage to look at the men in front of me.

Slowly adding more pressure, I draw continuous circles around the sensitive bundle of nerves before lightly pinching.

The sensation caused a soft moan to escape from my lips but my mouth closed just as quickly as it left my mouth.

This is too much for me to take right now.


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