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Mark said, picking up her tote. He led her to the centre of the group where the two poles stuck out of the ground. “Trust me,” he told her. “I haven’t let you down yet, have I?”
    She shook her head wordlessly.
    “Okay, then.”
    He motioned to Jake, and the brothers locked her wrists into manacles attached to the poles so her arms were stretched wide, and did the same with her ankles. Then Jake pulled something from his pocket, and she frowned as he approached her.

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    “What’s that?” she asked.
    “A ball gag,” he explained. “It will keep you from biting you tongue when you climax and also prevent you from screaming too loud.”
    “You mean louder than I usually do?” She gave him a tremulous smile.
    “Absolutely.” He leant in and gave her a hot, predatory kiss, his tongue probing the recesses of her mouth, his fingers pinching her clamped nipples lightly.
    “Open your mouth, sweetheart,” Jake said, caressing the side of her cheek with the fingers of one hand. When she did, he slid the ball in slowly, adjusting its position, then fastened the straps across her cheeks to the back of her head.
    Despite everything that had happened in the weeks before, Lisa felt more exposed than ever before, yet at the same time more titillated. She could already feel the liquid gathering in her pussy again, and she looked longingly at Jake’s swollen cock with its flared purple head.
    She would have given anything to have her lips or the muscles of her cunt wrapped around it. Or Mark’s. But the thought of what was about to happen was too arousing for her to dwell on it very long.
    Mark stood closed to her, his eyes aflame with lust. “One more thing. Normally, you would pick a safe word, something to use if the playing gets too out of hand for you. But since you can’t speak, we’ll use a safe symbol. Nod your head if you understand me.” Lisa raised an eyebrow but nodded once.
    “All right. If at any time you want to stop, wiggle the index finger of your right hand.
    Show me you can do that.”
    Obligingly, she waved her finger at him from where her wrist was cuffed to the pole.
    “Time to begin, then,” he told her and shifted his gaze over her shoulder.
    She hadn’t seen anyone walk around behind her, but the next thing she felt was the lash of the flogger on the cheeks of her ass. She flinched at first before she realised that the pleasure overrode the pain. Where had that feeling come from? The most she’d experienced so far was the nipple clamps, and she’d become almost addicted to the rush of pain when her nipples were released.
    The flogger struck again to the cheers of the crowd, and another bolt of pleasure shot through her. She couldn’t believe how arousing the sting of the lash was. As heat suffused her buttocks, it also spread to her naked pussy. She understood now why Rusty kept GAME ON
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    wiggling her ass during her punishment. The kiss of the leather was addictive. The moment the soft material left her skin she wanted to feel it again.
    Jake had moved in front of her again, this time holding the bar with the feathers on the end. He pressed a button and the feathers began to vibrate. Pressing it slowly against her skin, he trailed a line across the upper slope of her breasts, her engorged nipples, the softness of her belly, pausing for a moment at her navel.
    Again she wanted to writhe and push herself against the teasing touch, but her position restricted movement of any kind. Instead, she was forced to endure the vibrations that were almost like the kiss of a butterfly, teasing and tormenting without bringing her any relief.
    When Jake traced a line down to her cunt and locked onto her clit, she would have jumped at the contact if she’d been unfettered. Tiny little fingers like sparks of electric radiated out from the contact, and she knew her cunt was dripping. She could feel her juices flooding from inside her body.
    Jake manipulated the