Chapter 84: Let Me Touch You
Chapter 84: Let Me Touch You
Camilla
It didn't take long before my men stepped inside the room but with my head bowed down, I couldn't see anything more than their shadows casting on the floor. I knew they walked past me but somehow every single one of their steps were silent.
I had no idea how they remained so quiet but it also meant I had no idea what they were doing or where they were standing.
"That dinner we took you to, do you remember when you asked me about my fantasies?" Domenico's voice asked, his question instantly having my heart beat increased.
"Yes, sir." I said, quietly and my mind raced over what he was thinking of doing.
"Well, a particular idea popped into Gregorio's head while you were waiting for us to show." He said, allowing me to hear his footsteps now.
"Presenting perfectly, I must add."
I shivered at the immense amount of approval that was clear in his tone.
"It is a shame Adriano isn't here to see it because you are truly a vision right now, darling."
I felt a blush appear on my cheeks at these words but then an idea pops into my head. It is probably a horrible one but it has my thoughts intrigued nonetheless.
"Maybe we should send him a picture in encouragement to hurry back home, sir." I said, knowing I will get in trouble for speaking out but smirking from knowing I will get my way.
There was a little silence after my words but then I heard the ruffle of the jacket I remembered Gregorio wearing. My heart pounded in my chest while the two of them said nothing and then I heard heavy footsteps towards me. My head was still bowed but I know who it was based on how attuned my body has become to them.
"Are you okay with this?" Gregorio asked, crouching down beside me and angling his phone so that it was right in front of me.
The urge to press my thighs together in the picture is extremely high. Looking over at the image, I see myself on the floor, the curve of my hips accentuated by the position. My wavy hair flows in soft strands against my back, not a single trace of something that connects the picture back to me. Honestly, it was erotic and in that moment, I looked at myself in a way I have never felt before.
"Yes, sir." A small smile appears on my face, appreciating that he thought to check with me before spreading through my body.
He hummed beside me and I shivered as I felt his warm breath hit my skin. He didn't move and I simply watched as he went into his Whatsapp and Adriano's name appeared on the screen. My core wound tighter as the send button was clicked, knowing the man reviving it would likely come to the scene extremely wound up from my tease.
"You better be prepared for the repercussions from Adriano, sweetheart." He planted a kiss to my temple before rising to move away.
" And from us for speaking out when you were asked a question."
The remembrance of how sore my ass was after merely ten fifteen spank had me second guessing if the picture was worth it. But then the thought of what Adriano's face would be like when he opens his phone left little regret within me.
"Stand," Domenico said behind me and remembering what he said during our most recent scene together, I knew I was allowed to turn around and look at them.
Both were as attractive as ever, staring at me once again and taking in every inch of my body as I did to theirs. I don't think I would ever get enough of them.
"You know you would get in trouble for speaking without permission but you seem not to care." Gregorio said, making a show of shrugging off his jacket and placing it on the desk beside him.
"I guess, we will just have to show you the consequences of disobeying us."
I could barely breathe as both men started undressing the top halves of their bodies, revealing the toned muscles and skin underneath.
Holy fúck, they are so hot. It almost makes me forget that they are about to punish me, likely in a form that will spike my memory for a long time to come.
"We have been ordered to redden your body too harshly tonight. So I think a more creative punishment will be needed for now." Domenico smirked and thoughts of what he meant by the first part filled my mind.
Why would Adriano ask them to specifically not use impact play?
"I think the triangle cross would be best for now, don't you think so?" Domenico asked, his eyes set on me but his words directed to his brother.
Gregorio's eyes flick up and down my body before a smirk of his own appears.
"I quite like the idea."
I don't remember what a triangle cross looks like but when Gregorio walks away and grabs a large structure from the far wall, I know exactly what it was. While Gregorio wheels the cross over, I take a look at the wooden hourglass shape, padded cuffs on all four opposite ends.
"Go stand with your back centered against the board." Domenico ordered and as I walked towards where Gregorio was waiting, I saw that it was positioned right across from the bed.
With my back against the cross, he lifted my arms and strapped them in place away from each other before repeating the same with my feet. I am left completely and utterly exposed before them, millions of thoughts of what they were going to do to me crossing my mind.
"So pretty." Domenico coos, brushing my hair in front of my shoulder but still keeping it tucked neatly behind my ears.
"It is a shame for you that you have forgotten your place but don't worry, we will be sure you are reminded."
A shiver is pulled from my body when Gregorio gently brushes his thumb across my painful hard nipple but his hand retracts just as quickly as it appeared.
"I am looking forward to the image of you choking on my dick but I realized you would like that too much, wouldn't you?"
I whimpered when his hand suddenly moved between my thighs, pressing down hard against my clit.
"I guess I will have to settle on you watching us instead, although I really can't complain." Gregorio said as Domenico walked away from me.
"Knowing you are going to stand there with no release as Domenico and I pleasure ourselves in front of you has me just as satisfied."
What? No! They can't be this cruel.
"Sir, please." I begged, this is not the punishment I was expecting.
I had already assumed they wouldn't let me cum or something like that but forcing me to watch them masturbate to the sight of me was so unbelievably worse.
"I am sorry," I tried to apologize.
"Let me touch you."
None of them said a word then the sound of belts being unbuckled drew my attention towards them. Each of them stood on the side of the bed, my gaze flicking between the two as they undressed nearly in sync. First, it was their belts and then their jeans, followed by their boxers.
My eyes roamed over Domenico's body for the first half but right now, Gregorio demanded my attention. I have ever seen him naked before but as his boxers were pulled down, my pússy cleached at the sight of him hard and fully erect. The worst part is that I couldn't touch him or taste him or even feel him. Neither of them at this moment.
This punishment was worse than being denied orgasm or being spanked. It was denying me of the things my body craved the most, them. My back arched off the wooden cross but there was absolutely nowhere for me to go. The restraint around my wrist and ankles made sure of that.
Moving onto the bed, both of them sat naked side by side and their eyes locked on my squirming body.
"I am sorry, sir." I pleaded again but I know I have no choice but to accept this punishment.
Domenico hummed in amusement and I watched as his hand dropped down to his díck and swipes his precum along with the swollen heat. The groan that fell from Gregorio's lips caused my head to snap towards him just to find his own hand wrapped around his base before slowly stroking up the length of him. I forced myself to take a breath after realizing I had been holding one.
Meanwhile, my legs were completely spread apart with zero chance of me getting any form of relief. All I was able to do was watch the scene unfolding in front me, my own arousal leaking down my thighs.
I knew they saw what I felt and when both of them moaned at the same time, the sound was so erotic and I became even more wet just thinking about it.
I squirmed again, but still to no avail.
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