Ransom Ranch [Dakota Pride 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Read online

  Moving to sit on the side of the bed with her, he sent Jake into her room to get a robe for her. Then the men all slipped on sweatpants and they all went down to eat. “We’ll talk more about you taking care of yourself after we eat.” Stacie hadn’t eaten very well at lunch. She had been upset over losing her house and the men hadn’t pushed her, but now she needed something.

  She had always had problems with low blood sugar, hypoglycemia, and the doctor had told her as long as she ate regularly, she would be fine.

  Seth carried her down the stairs, and she was glad. Even though she protested that she could walk, she was feeling a little dizzy and woozy, all signs of low blood sugar. When they got to the kitchen, she told Seth, “Okay, put me down. What do you all want?” She was preparing to cook for her men like she usually did.

  Seth sat in a chair, still holding her, and settled her on his lap. “Grant is going to fix us all some eggs. Jake is getting you some juice to drink while we wait.”

  Stacie could tell by his tone of voice it would be best not to argue with him and just nodded.

  “Now, we need to talk to you about taking better care of yourself. This wouldn’t have happened if you had eaten something, right?”

  Stacie wasn’t really sure she liked Seth lecturing her. She knew when to eat.

  “Yes, but I was going to. I just got interrupted.” Stacie tried to defend herself.

  “And what would have happened if you had decided to just go to bed instead of eating?” Seth was trying to be logical with her.

  “The same thing, but I was going to eat,” she protested. It was a lie. She was going to bathe and then crash, but they didn’t need to know that.

  Jake and Grant had joined them at the table and there was a big plate of toast and scrambled eggs in front of Stacie.

  Seth took the fork and held a bite to her lips, waiting for her to open and take it. Jake and Grant watched.

  “I can feed myself.” Stacie was getting indignant. She was an adult.

  “I want to feed you. Will you let me, honey?” Seth asked, as Jake held the glass of juice to her lips.

  Stacie took a drink and nodded. She had a feeling it wasn’t worth arguing and she wouldn’t like the consequences if she continued.

  The men all took turns feeding her and giving her drinks, until all the juice was gone and she had eaten half the eggs and toast. “What about you all? None of you ate.” Stacie was worried about her men. They worked hard.

  “We all had a sandwich before we came up the stairs, babe,” Jake informed her. Grant was busy finishing what she didn’t eat.

  Seth just shook his head at Grant. “That boy can eat anything at anytime.”

  “I’m still growing,” Grant protested.

  Seth carried her into the living room, still shaking his head. Now the unpleasant part was coming. They were going to have to punish Stacie for her behavior, and he was sure she wouldn’t like it. “Begin as you plan to continue,” his daddy had always said, and this was how they planned on continuing. They all three would be involved in her punishment. She wouldn’t be focused on just one of them that way, and she needed to know that they would all punish her.

  Seth sat in the big chair in the room and again sat Stacie on his lap. “We need to talk, honey,” he told her, as Jake and Grant sat on the sofa.

  But before they talked about punishment, she needed to be informed about their lifesytle. They needed to make sure it was something she was interested in and wanted to participate in. If she wasn’t interested, they needed to decide how to proceed. His daddy had told him always safe, sane, and consensual, never without consent. That meant that until they were sure Stacie wanted the same things they did, they couldn’t proceed further.

  “Stacie, my brothers and I practice something called BDSM. Have you ever heard of it?” Seth asked, still holding her on his lap.

  Stacie looked down at the floor and nodded. One of her friends had been reading a book about it, and when she was done she gave the book to Stacie. After that one book she was hooked. Hiding them in the chest in her room, she had bought several books without her father’s knowledge. She had gone so far as to buy book covers so that she could read them at work with the brothers knowing what type of book she was reading.

  “I’ve read a few books about it, and one of my friends tried it with her boyfriend, but all he wanted to do was tie her up and beat her. Is that what you want to do?” She looked from man to man.

  Grant got down on his knees in front of her. “No, baby, is that what they did in your books?”

  “No, it was more about pleasure and discipline. No one gets hurt in the books, but those are just fiction. My friend said it was different in real life,” Stacie answered him

  Jake was now sitting on the side of the chair with her and Seth, and he answered. “Yes, babe, books are fiction some are pretty accurate and some aren’t. We have some books you can read that are nonfiction or we can teach you. We would rather teach you. “

  “The first thing you need to remember is that you as the submissive or sub hold all the power. Did your books tell you that?”

  “Some of them, but in some the Doms were mean. Are you all Doms?”

  Seth answered this time. “Yes we are and have been for a long time. This is the lifestyle we live, and we hope you will be interested enough to play with us. We don’t live it all the time, but most of the time. We never want to hurt you, but when you misbehave you will be punished. Before we talk about that we need to know how you feel about trying this with us. Are you willing?”

  All three men looked at her intently, waiting for her answer.

  “You said I had all the power, what did that mean?” Stacie was excited about trying some of the things in her books with her men, but she didn’t want them to hurt her like her friend had been. She didn’t think they would, but she was a little apprehensive about it.

  “Before we need to talk about safe words. We will give you two words that you wouldn’t normally say to use that will stop or slow everything down. The first is yellow. You use yellow to slow everything down or to stop and discuss something. For example, if we are playing and you are restrained and something starts to cramp, you say yellow and we will fix it. Then play will resume if you wish to continue. The next word is red. When you say red, everything stops for a while. We talk about why you had to say red and take a break. We may continue, but we usually everything stops for the day,” Jake explained.

  “When you misbehave or do something that will put you in danger, you will be punished. I hope it won’t happen often, and usually anytime you are punished, it will be all three of us. Do you know why we need to do this?” Seth’s voice was quiet, but firm. Grant and Jake were each sitting back on the couch, relaxed, their arms crossed over their chests.

  Punished. Stacie wasn’t sure this was a good thing. They had never punished her while her dad was alive, and had never said anything about punishing her. She wasn’t sure she was going to like this. Deciding honesty was the best policy, she told them all, “I’m not sure I like this.”

  “Baby, you’re not suppose to like it, it’s punishment for bad behavior. If you liked it, it wouldn’t work. It’s part of the BDSM dynamic. Your safe words still apply, and you can say red and stop everything,” Grant told her.

  “But I don’t want you all to spank me. I’m not a child.” Stacie thought maybe she could reason with them.

  “Babe, we don’t want to have to spank you, but like Grant said, if we don’t you won’t learn,” Jake tried to explain. “Are you willing to try this with us?”

  “If I don’t will you send me away?” Stacie asked with tears in her eyes.

  Seth held her tighter and answered. “We would never send you away. We just want you to explore this with us. If it isn’t something you want to do, we won’t force you. We all want you and want you to be happy with us. I understand you don’t like the idea of being punished. I don’t want to punish you, but I also don’t want you to put y
ourself in harm’s way again. If we spank you, then you will remember that next time you think about skipping a meal. Now, are you willing to try?

  Stacie though a minute. Yes, this was something she wanted. She wanted more with these men. “I can use my safewords?”

  “Yes, but if we think you are just using them to get out the the punishement we won’t be happy. Punishment is part of the lifestyle, and we want all of it not just the part that is fun.”

  Stacie thought some more. She knew these men would never hurt her, and if she wanted to try this she needed to try it all not just part of it. Nodding her consent, she leaned into Seth’s chest. “Okay I’ll try, just go easy with me.”

  Seth had planned to go easy all along. He knew how new she was to this. They would have to be careful, he had told his brothers when they talked about trying this with her.

  Now Seth had had enough. “Time to get this over with, we’ve talked enough. Then we can go back to having fun,” he told her, standing her and undoing her robe.

  “Stop overthinking this. It’s a spanking, nothing more,” Seth told her, pulling her naked form across his lap. It was going to be so much more than a spanking. She just didn’t know it yet. Positioning her so that she was ass-up across his lap, he placed one hand in the center of her back and used the other to start rubbing small circles over the cheeks of her bottom.

  Seth kept rubbing, letting his hand drift lower and lower until it was trailing through the folds of her pussy before coming back to rub her cheeks.

  Stacie started arching into his touch, craving more. With each pass he got closer and closer to her clit. Just before he started touching it, he stopped and announced, “We’re going to start now. You’ll get ten swats for this first time. Three from Grant, three from Jake, and four from me. Grant will start.”

  Grant and Jake both got up from the couch and walked over to where Seth was holding Stacie. Jake walked around to her head and squatted in front of her, taking both her hands in his, giving Seth total control over her body. Her toes barely touched the floor, and without the use of her hands, she had no way to balance herself and had to trust Seth not to drop her.

  Stacie struggled for a brief minute, but was afraid of falling. She could sense Grant’s presence behind her, but couldn’t turn her head enough to see what he was doing.

  Grant was standing behind her and squeezing both her bottom cheeks, bringing blood to the surface of her skin. He and Jake would be using their hands, but when Seth took his turn, he would have a paddle.

  Grant lifted his hand and made a nice print on her backside. Stacie gave a little cry but didn’t struggle. She was afraid of falling.

  Jake held both of her hands in one of his and was watching her face. He cupped her cheek with his other hand and gently gave her a kiss of reassurance. “You’re doing fine, babe,” he told her quietly.

  Seth had one hand holding her waist to anchor her on his lap and was using the other one to rub circles over her upper back and shoulders. Even though this was a punishment, they wanted her to enjoy it on some level.

  Grant continued spanking her other cheek, and his last swat managed to hit both cheeks. As soon as he was finished, he lubed the small plug they had planned on using and slowly fed it into her small hole.

  “Oh, what’s that?” she cried.

  Jake was still in front of her and answered, “It’s just a small plug, babe, the one we told you about in the bedroom, now relax.”

  Jake and Grant switched places and Jake pumped the plug in and out of her a few times, before reaching between her legs to feel the moisture there. He nodded to his brothers before giving her his three swats, then twisting the plug a few times.

  Before Jake started his part of her punishement, Grant kissed her and asked, “Are you doing okay, baby? Do you want us to stop, or are you okay to continue?”

  Stacie looked up at Grant and smiled. “I kind of like it,” she whispered.

  “Okay, baby, Jake is going to take his turn, and then Seth will have his, okay?” Grant knew Stacie had whispered because she did want Jake or Seth hearing that she liked the spanking, but he couldn’t wait to tell them later.

  Seth slipped his hand between her legs and rubbed her clit, while Jake ran up the stairs and came back with a paddle. They had a playroom in the barn, but it had been totally off-limits to Stacie. They all had a few toys stashed in their rooms and had brought a few toys in to play with her. They planned on taking her to the playroom soon if she responded like they hoped she would.

  Stacie again tried to twist to see what was going on, but Grant held her face still with one hand, while holding her hands with the other. “Look at me, baby. Just focus on me.” He kissed her deeply, bringing her attention back to him.

  Seth took the paddle. It was small and would sting nicely. Four would be enough to give her a reminder for a few hours, but not leave any bruises. Rubbing the paddle over her already-reddened skin, he got her used to the feel of it.

  “What’s that? It feels different. It’s cold.” It wasn’t like their hands. This was something else.

  Jake answered from beside her. “It’s a paddle, babe. Seth is giving you his four with it.”

  Stacie was surprised at the response her body was having to what they were doing to her. She was producing a lot of moisture between her legs and her clit was throbbing. The tingling inside was intensifying with all they were doing to her, and she was afraid she was going to come.

  She couldn’t come from something like this. What would they think of her? She wasn’t one of those girls. Those girls did bad things and slept with all the boys. She had been a good girl and kept herself for the men she loved. Why were they doing this to her?

  Grant saw the thoughts going through her face and shook his head to stop Seth until they talked to her. She needed to understand some of the emotions and feelings her body was processing.

  Seth once again sat Stacie up, placing the paddle behind his back. He didn’t want her to see it yet.

  Taking a blanket from the back of the couch, the men wrapped her in it and Seth held her close a minute before asking her, “Honey, what’s going on in that brain of yours?”

  Stacie was sniffling and had tears running down her face. “I’m not a bad girl and I don’t do those things. Why is my body betraying me this way? I’m a good girl.”

  Jake was still in front of her and put a hand on each of her shoulders. “Yes, babe, you’re a good girl. You just made a mistake and we’re helping you remember not to do it again,” he told her, not quite understanding what she was saying.

  Seth thought he knew what was troubling her and asked,” You’re worried because you don’t understand why you are responding this way, aren’t you, honey?”

  Stacie nodded and looked down into her lap.

  Seth lifted her chin with one finger so that he could see her eyes and smiled at her. “Stacie, the feelings of pleasure and pain can become blurred. The response you are having is natural and what we expected. We think it is wonderful that you are responding like this. It’s what we wanted.”

  “This is what you expected. You wanted me to do this. You knew?” Stacie could hear the amazement in her voice.

  “Yes, baby, it’s good. It’s what we wanted. It tells us you are meant for us and us alone. No one else will ever have you,” Jake told her, turning her face to his for a kiss.

  All three men talked to her and touched her, until they had convinced her that she wasn’t bad and that this was what they needed from her. After several minutes, Seth asked if she was ready to continue and she nodded in agreement. She did want this.

  He gently put her back over his lap and Jake again held her hands, but now Grant was playing with her breasts, pulling and tugging on her nipples.

  Seth took the paddle and quickly gave her four swats. As he gave her the last one, Grant pinched each nipple hard and Seth reached between her legs, pinching her clit, while Jake took her mouth. Seth commanded her to “come” and she did, he
r world exploding around her with a blast of color and light.

  When she was once again aware of what was going on, she was being held against a bare male chest and they were going up the stairs.

  “What’s happening?” Stacie mumbled against the skin next to her face.

  “I’m taking you upstairs to finish what was interrupted,” Jake answered her.

  “Where are Grant and Seth?”

  “Right behind you, baby. We’ll be right there with you,” Grant answered.

  Jake carried her back to the master bedroom and lay her facedown in the middle of the bed. “Up on your knees, babe. We’re going to do this a little different,” he told her, lifting her waist and pulling her into the position he wanted.

  Seth helped her get her arms where they would help support her and she would be comfortable. Grant was rubbing her back.

  Jake quickly rolled a condom on and reached under her to find her clit.

  Grant positioned himself underneath her and was sucking on her nipples, switching back and forth between them.

  Once they had her on the verge of coming again, Jake slowly pushed himself into her. The experience was totally different from what Seth had done. The plug made the feeling even more intense, and the angle hit a spot inside her that had her screaming every time Jake thrust into her.

  Soon Stacie was screaming Jake’s name and her world exploded again, only this time it didn’t stop, and she kept coming and screaming until everything went dark.

  The men cleaned Stacie up and positioned themselves comfortably in the bed. For the first week or so, they would all sleep with her. After that, they would take turns so that she could get to know them all.

  They had also planned on doing things with her during the day as individuals. Each of them was going to take her fishing and to a picnic. Seth wanted to take her into Rapid City shopping one day, and Grant was going to teach her to ride. They all had plans to spend some time alone with her.