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mattered, because each time she climaxed, the want, the need, only got worse.
    The men looked at each other then back at her, Jed stepped in front of her. He took her by the arms and walked her backward until her butt hit what felt like a padded table, and he moved behind her.
    Ry took position in front of her, grasping her waist and lifting her. Jed’s arms came around, sliding under her legs with his palms on her thighs, and he pulled her legs apart. Katie had to lean against Jed or she’d fall. Her pussy was on display for Ry.
    “Her pussy is nice and rosy, Jed.” Ry stepped closer until she could feel his body heat. “And smells delicious.”
    Ry slipped two fingers into her wet pussy, and Katie squealed. Oh, God, her pussy contracted around his fingers. If he moved them just right or touched her clit, she was going to climax again.
    She tried to keep still, but her hips shifted up, trying to get pressure on her clit. Ry frowned, and his fingers curled within her pussy. The balls popped out into his palm, making a clanking sound. Ry removed his fingers, and Katie breathed a sigh of relief.
    “You’re clit is red and inflamed, Katie. I think it needs some relief.” Ry lowered his head.
    “No, Ry,” she yelled before she thought better of it.
    Ry’s head jerked up, and Jed tightened his arms on her legs.
    “Did you just tell me no, my little subbie?” Ry straightened and took a step back.
    “Yes, Sir Ry. I’m sorry.” Damn, how could she have made such a stupid mistake?
    “Well, Jed, what shall we do with this disobedient subbie?”
    “Let’s put her in the bondage chair, not only for telling you no, but for her unauthorized climaxes today,” Jed suggested.
    “Not the bondage chair.” Ry rubbed his chin, while staring at her.
    “Fucking stool?”
    “That would be more pleasure than punishment.”
    Katie ground her teeth together as they talked about her punishment as if she weren’t even there. It was their fault she had spoken out.
    “What about the exposure bench?”
    “Perfect.” Jed released her legs, and her back slid down his body until her feet hit the floor. Ry stood in front of her, his arms curled around her waist, lifting her into his arms. Her heart jumped a beat as he crossed the room before Jed joined them.
    Ry set her down on the padded bench. Katie swallowed. She had a feeling she wasn’t going to like this, but she wasn’t about to say her safeword, either. This couldn’t be as bad as having those damn balls in her pussy for twenty-four hours.
    “Lay on your back. Jed and I will do the rest.”
    “Yes, Sir Ry,” she whispered, not liking the cuffs dangling in Jed’s hands. Katie let the cool leather of the bench touch her back. She watched them and waited.
    Jed handed Ry a small cuff, and together they secured her wrists. Then they bent down and clipped her arms down toward the floor. She could handle having her arms immobile. When they straightened, Jed handed Ry two more cuffs, one much larger than the other but with chains attached. Her heart sped up.
    Ry took her left leg in his hand, cradling it in the nook of his arm. Jed did the same with her right leg. Cuffs were applied to her ankles and right above her knees. Then they raised her legs, keeping them spread as they began attaching the chains to the bench’s crossbar.
    The cool air caressed her pussy lips. Oh, shit, she was wide open for whatever they wanted to do. Katie concentrated on her breathing as her stomach quivered with unease. They wouldn’t hurt her, she reminded herself, but it didn’t stop apprehension from dancing along her nerves.
    Ry turned and strode across the room while Jed cupped her chin, turning her face to him. “If your legs or arms start falling asleep, let us know immediately.”
    “Yes, Sir Jed.”
    “Now for this next part, we want you to only feel.” Jed placed a blindfold over her eyes and slid the elastic strap behind her head.
    She hadn’t expected this. At least not this soon.