We move through the garage door and Zack growls at me. He pulls me back, biting my shoulder. “Cali, you were horrible today. It’s time for me to punish you again.” I lightly smile as I peel away my clothing in the kitchen. Zack points in the bag of lacy lingerie. Giggling loudly as I grasp the bag moving into the half bathroom. Placing on the new garments completely excited about what I will be in store for this late afternoon. I move out of the bathroom.
Zack takes in my appearance, then pushes me to the stairs and hold my hands high to the balusters of the stairs. He handcuffs me to the stair posts while biting at my neck.
I moan out loudly, loving the attention as he nibbles down to the topside of the lace of my new corset bra.
Zack leans to me and bites, tugging my bottom lip hardly. “Cali, you have to stay while I run to the liquor store, baby.” Seductively nodding to Zack’s demands, as he leaves out the garage door.
I happily grin when I hear the garage door open. When the house door opens, I am gasping when I see Richie and Luke move into the house.
Richie chuckles while running his finger across my chest above the lace of my corset.
Luke stops, glancing down my body. His gorgeous green eyes move to mine. He moves his thumb across my soft lips. He lightly shakes his head before moving next to Richie on the couch.
Richie laughs out, “Do you think Zack left us an offering or was that a mistake.”
Luke shakes his head, “Putting Cali on display was a mistake, but yet not safe at all. He left her handcuffed alone in the house. My God, what if there had been a fire, and she couldn’t get free. Cali would be a horrible tragedy.”
Richie moans loudly, “Not so innocent, as Zack corrupted her already. He’s molding her into his ultimate girl. We should un-cuff her.”
Luke groans, “I think Zack forgot we were coming over tonight. He would have never put his girl on display unless she was very bad. He is teaching her a lesson, let’s not interfere with that or we’ll just piss him off more.” I drop my head coughing.
Richie chuckles, hearing me cough, “Yeah, she’s fucking hot as hell. I’ll take in that eye candy any day.”
I listen to the two guys go back and forth, bantering me, when Zack rushes through the garage door.
He scowls searching my eyes. “Shit Cali, fuck baby, I’m so sorry.” He rushes to the center island, grabbing the handcuff key. Zack unlocks me and I sulk up the stairs in embarrassment.
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