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My husbands, my Doms; they mean everything to me, and soon, this little one will too, not that she doesn’t already, I think to myself as I rub my rounded belly. I’ve grown to love the fact that I’m giving the two most important people in my life something that nobody else can give them, and what they want most. I was scared and very apprehensive in the beginning, I wanted more time with my men, but life doesn’t put things on hold just because someone wants something different. I am a huge believer in the saying Everything Happens for a Reason, and me becoming pregnant doesn’t change that. Jace and Jude have shown me that I can still submit to them while pregnant and have shown me even more love through the whole thing. Now, the challenging part is once the baby is born, and growing. I can’t very well be naked and kneeling in her presence. I sigh, it will have to go back to the bedroom & dungeon only, I guess. Unless the guys come up with something else. I’m willing to try anything as
JACE POV I’m on the phone with Dr. Lambert when Ella says that she doesn’t think we are going to make it to the hospital. All I can do is stare at her dumbfoundedly, trying to comprehend what she is saying. She can’t be serious! I glance at the GPS on the front dash and see that we are only three minutes out and I begin to breathe once again. “Uh, Doc, Ella doesn’t think we are going to make it to the hospital, but we are only three minutes away.” The voice on the other end assures me that we should be fine but that I should remove Ella’s pants just in case we are wrong. I follow the doctor’s instructions, and help my wife pull her pants off. “Okay, dad, now I need you to check and see if you see a head beginning to crown and if not, then use two fingers and check it to see if you can feel the head.” Dr. Lambert explains and once again I do as she says. “I don’t see anything,” I state as I gently and slowly insert my fingers into my wife’ pussy to feel for a head, and to my relief
“What do you want, sweet girl?” “You have to use your words, Precious, you know this.” “More...Master! Please...Sir!” “Please what, Precious?” “Please, let me come, Sir!” I’m barely hanging on and can hardly comprehend anything as my Doms have me on the precipice of what I know to be an insane climax. With my wrists cuffed in the restraints above my head and me straddling his waist, Jace grips my ass harder as he thrusts into me. He nods behind me where Jude wields my most favorite implement... the whip. It kisses my skin once, twice, and on the third time, Jace gives me the one-word command that I’ve been dying to hear. “Come!” I let go and my body takes flight. Letting go is exhilarating as my nerve-endings fire one by one, almost like fireworks on the fourth of July. My mind goes into a frenzy as I scream out both Jude and Jace’s name. I’m still flying high when I feel cold liquid run down the crack of my ass and then he’s right there; Jude, pressing into me and reigniting th
“Ella, hurry up or you’re going to be late for school!” This is the second time my mother has yelled upstairs for me, but I just sit here, on the edge of my bed, staring at the wall. I tell myself that it’s going to be a good day, but who am I kidding? I haven’t had a good day at school in two years. Only six more months left of my senior year, and then it will be all over. I’m not sure how I feel about it yet, and that’s the most messed up part. I’m eighteen years old, about to graduate high school, and I have a full scholarship to pretty much any college I want to go. My name is Ella Baxter and I’m a nerd who has no friends, I never break any rules, and I have a deep need to please everyone, but myself. I haven’t always been this way, but circumstances bring on change, and for me, it was not for the better. I used to have a lot of friends; two of them being my best friends, Amy and Bree. We were inseparable throughout middle school and junior high. It wasn’t until the beginning of
I spend my school days trying to avoid Jace. Luckily, I only have one class with him, and that is last period Study Hall. Most of the time I skip it because I’m so far ahead in my schoolwork that the teachers don’t bother me about leaving. Today was like any other day, I quickly make my way through the halls, avoiding the areas that I know Jace tends to be in. Sometimes I get lucky and make it, and sometimes I don’t. Watching where I’m going, while zigzagging through the halls, and staying aware of my surroundings, I suddenly feel a tight grip around my arm. I’m yanked into the now empty Art room, and tossed against the wall. The lock clicks, and then I’m staring into a pair of green eyes as the person turns my way. Jace has a smirk on his face as he looks me up and down. He normally slams me against lockers, trips me, and even steals my things, tossing them around with his friends, playing keep-away, like they were kids. This is a new low for him, though. “What do you want, Jace?”
Over the last couple of weeks, things have been back to normal, well my normal anyway. Jace is back to shoving me against lockers as he walks by, or trying to trip me when he passes me in the halls. His two friends shoulder bump me, but that’s the extent to what they do to me; the rest is all Jace. I’m standing at my locker with the door open, reading a text from my mom, when suddenly the door slams shut. It startles me, and I jump back. Kaylee is leaning against the locker next to mine with her arms crossed and a huge smirk on her face. I roll my eyes and go to reopen my locker, but she stops me by slamming her hand against my door. I sigh heavily, “What do you want, Kaylee?” “A little respect, for one!” she glares at me. “I haven’t done anything to you. Believe me, I try to avoid you like the plague.” I say smugly. “See! That right there…it’s disrespectful!” She points her long, pointed finger nail at me. “You have to earn respect, Kaylee. You lost my respect when you decided
Grumbling, I throw the covers over my head to keep the sunlight coming through the window from shining onto my face. I know it’s too early to get up and face the day; my alarm hasn’t even gone off yet. Just when I’m on the cusp of falling back to sleep, though, the annoying sound of my alarm clock starts blaring throughout my room. I groan as I flip the covers off my head and smash my hand down on the annoying beast of a clock. Glancing at the bright red numbers serves as a reminder of the countdown to when I have to meet him. He commanded that I meet him last period today, and I’m a little scared as to what he will do to me. I know I have a punishment coming for yelling and lying to him yesterday, but maybe he forgot. Ugh, yeah right! I would call in sick, but that would only be delaying the inevitable, and he will take it as me hiding from him, which is a big no no. He would only take it out on my sister. Chills rush down my back remembering his threat that will follow for disobedi
“Go to Mrs. Kemper’s desk and grab the rule that is laying by her computer.” Jace orders me, and as agreed, I obey him. Walking slowly over to her desk, I find the wooden ruler that he was talking about and bring it to him. He shows no emotion as he takes it from me, but he does swing it through the air, and then slapping it down on his palm, “That will work perfectly.” He nods toward the nearby desk, “Pull you pants down and then bend over that desk.” My eyes go to the desk, and then the ruler in his hand, and lastly, his face. His brow is raised as he waits for me to do as he says. I knew there was a possibility that I would be getting spanked today, but I thought it would be by his hand again. This is so going to hurt. Unbuttoning my jeans, I move towards the indicated desk and pull my jeans down, just over my butt. Bending over, I wait for him to begin, and when he doesn’t start right away, I start to freak out a little. I think that’s his plan, though. The longer he makes me wai
“What do you want, sweet girl?” “You have to use your words, Precious, you know this.” “More...Master! Please...Sir!” “Please what, Precious?” “Please, let me come, Sir!” I’m barely hanging on and can hardly comprehend anything as my Doms have me on the precipice of what I know to be an insane climax. With my wrists cuffed in the restraints above my head and me straddling his waist, Jace grips my ass harder as he thrusts into me. He nods behind me where Jude wields my most favorite implement... the whip. It kisses my skin once, twice, and on the third time, Jace gives me the one-word command that I’ve been dying to hear. “Come!” I let go and my body takes flight. Letting go is exhilarating as my nerve-endings fire one by one, almost like fireworks on the fourth of July. My mind goes into a frenzy as I scream out both Jude and Jace’s name. I’m still flying high when I feel cold liquid run down the crack of my ass and then he’s right there; Jude, pressing into me and reigniting th
JACE POV I’m on the phone with Dr. Lambert when Ella says that she doesn’t think we are going to make it to the hospital. All I can do is stare at her dumbfoundedly, trying to comprehend what she is saying. She can’t be serious! I glance at the GPS on the front dash and see that we are only three minutes out and I begin to breathe once again. “Uh, Doc, Ella doesn’t think we are going to make it to the hospital, but we are only three minutes away.” The voice on the other end assures me that we should be fine but that I should remove Ella’s pants just in case we are wrong. I follow the doctor’s instructions, and help my wife pull her pants off. “Okay, dad, now I need you to check and see if you see a head beginning to crown and if not, then use two fingers and check it to see if you can feel the head.” Dr. Lambert explains and once again I do as she says. “I don’t see anything,” I state as I gently and slowly insert my fingers into my wife’ pussy to feel for a head, and to my relief
My husbands, my Doms; they mean everything to me, and soon, this little one will too, not that she doesn’t already, I think to myself as I rub my rounded belly. I’ve grown to love the fact that I’m giving the two most important people in my life something that nobody else can give them, and what they want most. I was scared and very apprehensive in the beginning, I wanted more time with my men, but life doesn’t put things on hold just because someone wants something different. I am a huge believer in the saying Everything Happens for a Reason, and me becoming pregnant doesn’t change that. Jace and Jude have shown me that I can still submit to them while pregnant and have shown me even more love through the whole thing. Now, the challenging part is once the baby is born, and growing. I can’t very well be naked and kneeling in her presence. I sigh, it will have to go back to the bedroom & dungeon only, I guess. Unless the guys come up with something else. I’m willing to try anything as
JUDE POV We are seven months into Ella’s pregnancy, and she is a fucking gorgeous, glowing woman. We used to have to remind her every day, but I think we have finally fucked it into her that she is still as desirable to us if not more. As per her request and because of her doubts about our feelings for her, she is now our twenty-four-seven submissive. She lives and breathes to serve us, but with a little twist. My husband and I still want our Ella at home, so even though she submits in every way, she still has the leniency to be herself at home. She’s allowed to look at us and talk to us without needing permission unless she is being punished. This last makes me smile because she gets punished a lot. Our little wife wants to be treated like a full submissive, but she is too stubborn to follow through with it, which then causes her punishment. Truth be known, I'm pretty sure she acts out on purpose because we all know how much our little masochist loves being punished. This late in h
JACE POV “Mom, I’m telling you that it’s the best move for you to make with the store! You already have three stores total here in the United States; if Europe wants you, then do it! Another few more years and you can sell the chain and retire as a happy woman.” “But I always planned on leaving you the store, Jace.” My mother whines. I love my mother but when it comes to her store and what she wants to do with it, it gives me a headache. She wanted to grow, and we have grown. My mother is making bank on her three stores as it is and now that a company in Europe wants her to come over there, she’s whining about it. She’s always saying how she wants to leave me the stores. Granted, in the past it may have been what I wanted, but things change. We now have Club Shameless, and we are in the makings of opening another club/training center in Bridgeport, and possibly across the Long Island Sound on Long Island, but that one won’t be for a while yet. “I know it’s always been your dream to
Can this day get any worse? It started out so well with having lunch with Jude, or should I say, feeding Jude his lunch. It all went downhill after that. Vomiting after sucking my husband off and then realizing that I fucked up royally by forgetting my birth control shot. Then, my awesome father-in-law showing up demanding money and holding us hostage. To say that I was angry would be putting it mildly. Shooting him wasn’t in my plans, but when you fuck with someone I love, there is no telling what I will do. When I saw the gun fall from Roark’s hand after Jude took him down to the floor, I had just released my hands from the loose knot that he made in his haste after he had me call Jude. I grabbed the gun from the floor and as soon as I saw Roark going after Jude again, I didn’t hesitate. I thought shooting someone would feel different, I thought I would feel bad at having to hurt someone, but I guess it’s different when done for protection. I don’t feel any remorse in shooting the m
JUDE POV I only stand here for a moment, stunned, taking in my wife standing there, holding the handgun out in front of her. It’s now pointing straight at me, so I’m quick to move and go to her. She isn’t shaking or freaking out, but she does look pissed off. She starts to lower the gun as she looks up at me, and then calmly puts it on the coffee table before she starts checking me out to see if I’m hurt. Will wonders ever cease with the strength of this woman in front of me? When she called me earlier, I was just finishing up with a new high-end client and now, a new member at Shameless. I answered the call the second time it rang and was surprised to hear my wife’s voice on the other end instead of my husband’s. I didn’t think anything of it really, not until she mentioned that we hadn’t had sex in a week. Now, I’m not one to be conceited, but I know damn well that she couldn’t have forgotten our lunchtime rendezvous or our dungeon escapades at home the last three nights; I knew so
JACE POV I can hardly believe that we may be having a baby! Jude is going to be over the moon if the test comes back positive. Him and I have had a lot of discussions over the last few months about building our family as soon as we can get Ella on board. We know she’s scared and so we don’t push it, but this was an accident, this is on her for not remembering to go to her appointment before the wedding. I’m trying really hard not to get my hopes up here, but I want this with her...I want this with them, so bad. The only major issue right now is trying to figure out which pregnancy test is the most accurate one to get. I swear they have at least ten different brands here at the drugstore. There is no shame in my game as I ask a passing customer, who happens to be a middle-aged woman, which one is the best one to buy. She looks me up and down and when she notices my ring finger, she smiles, going on to explain why certain ones are better than others and such. In the end, I thank her a
When I get back from the club, Jace doesn’t wait. He pins me right there, to the front door, and opens my coat, grinning as he drops to his knees in front of me and places my leg over one shoulder. As always, his mouth feels like heaven as he eats me out, even if I am sore from the pounding that our husband gave me less than thirty minutes ago. “Mm, you and Jude mixed together tastes so fucking good, Precious. You were a very good girl, weren’t you?” “Yes, Sir,” I pant as my hand rests on his head, “I love being your good girl.” He continues to go to town on me until I’m coming hard. He’s very attentive as I come down from the high, licking and lapping at my opening, making sure he gets every drop. As soon as he’s done, though, he stands up and grips my jaw. He then allows me to taste Jude and I as he mauls my mouth with his own. When a whimper slips out, he pulls away, “On your knees and be the good whore now.” A shiver of excitement runs through me just like every other time he