Carter

Instead of answering Evie, we lead her from our table to Room Three. I'm sure people are looking at her in her dress, which glows white under the black lights that are the theme this evening. I know I can't take my eyes off of her.


We reach Room Three. The curtains are pulled shut. We'll open them if Evie wants, but she might prefer to keep our first time together at Low Vice private.

I open the door and Leonard ushers Evie inside. She takes a long, slow look around.

All of the rooms have a padded bench in front of the window. Any action on that bench is framed perfectly to people who might be watching beyond the room. The rooms used to all have beds, but some of the beds have been moved out to make room for other furniture.


For example, a sex swing.

After all, if we wanted to fuck on a bed without an audience, we could do that at the apartment Leonard and I rented for the three of us in San Esteban. I am really looking forward to Evie moving in with us, although I understand why she wants to wait a few more weeks.


Evie immediately walks to the sex swing. 'What's this?"

Leonard and I exchange a look and grin. Curious girl. Our little kitten is getting herself tied up in the yarn.

The mere thought of Evie splayed out in that swing has my dick pulsing with lust.

'Why don't you have a seat and we'll show you what it does?" Leonard says as he stands behind her and unzips the back of her dress. Before the fabric can fall to the floor, he reaches around from the back to cup her tits. I can only see the outlines of his hands moving over her chest, but from the way her eyes flutter shut and she gasps, he's making her feel good.

She leans back against him, lost in his touch.

'Daddy Leonard asked you a question, little girl," I say.

'Mmm," she says. 'I don't care too much about that right now."

'Are you being sassy with us?" Leonard murmurs in her ear.

She opens her eyes and a faint smile appears on her lips. 'Maybe?"

'Oh, Trouble," Leonard says in mock disappointment.

But like me, he's anything but disappointed. Punishing Evie for bratty behavior is a privilege and a delight.

'We have a little brat on our hands," I say to Leonard.

'What should we do with her?" he asks.

'I have an idea."

Evie's eyes widen at the darkness in my voice. Sounding worried, she says, 'I thought…spanking?"

I grin. 'In a sense, you will be spanked."

'What does that mean?" Her voice rises higher in pitch. 'In a sense, I'll be spanked? What sense?"

I don't answer her, but I catch Leonard's gaze past her shoulder and nod to the swing.

'Up in the swing, Trouble," Leonard says, pulling her dress the rest of the way off of her.

'That's a swing?" She crosses her arms over her chest and spins to face him. 'Make me, old man."

At the stormy look in his eyes, she backs up a step.

'Um," she says, 'I mean, sure, I'll get in the swing."

'That's right you will," he says.

We leave her bra on. I like the look of indecency it brings—every other part of her bare except her lacy white bra and the little white heels she's wearing. The black lights are on in this room as well, and the effect is mesmerizing.

The swing isn't a padded bench that swings, but rather a configuration of straps and cuffs that we can arrange to position our little girl any way we want. We dangle her like a puppet, strapping her wrists and ankles in place, adjusting the chains to spread her legs obscenely wide.

'Doing okay?" Leonard asks her.

She nods and says, 'Yes."

She's so open, so trusting. A little uncertain, and probably feeling vulnerable in this position, but that's to our benefit. Still, I don't want her completely anxious, so I kneel on the floor in front of her, my face level with her cunt, and I give it a good, long lick.

'Daddy." She shivers.

'Yes, baby girl."

'More?"

Humoring her, I lick and suck at her sweetness. She moves around, trying to chase me every time I pull back, but the swing holds her in place, chains creaking and swaying slightly, but not enough to offer her any control.

Leonard doesn't know what I have in mind, but he's fully on board when I say, 'Can you get some lube?"

He finds some in the little chest next to the door and tosses it to me. I open the bottle and squirt some onto my fingers, then apply it to Evie's pussy folds. Nice soft touches, getting her even slicker than she was.

'Please," she moans.

I stand up and continue to rub her cunt, firmly, with good pressure, spreading the lube and warming her up. I pinch my fingers together over her clit. Not too hard, but enough that she'll feel a brief stinging pressure.

'Daddy, daddy, please," she says, her eyes wild. Her bra, glowing white, heaves with her rapid breathing.

'You want to be a good girl now?" I ask.

'Yes, I'll do whatever, just please fuck me," she says.

'Naughty words for a little girl," Leonard says.

'I agree. I think she needs some more punishment." I slap her pussy gently, waking up those nerve endings. It's more of a pat than a slap, but she gasps—in shock, maybe a little outrage.

'Doll, are you feeling red, green, or yellow?" I ask.

'Green," she says, but it sounds like a question.

Leaning to kiss her cheek, I say, 'I need a real answer, Evie."

'Green," she says more firmly. 'It's green."

Another light slap. She pulls against the restraints, making the swing move.

Leonard grabs the chains to hold the contraption in place, then says, 'Wait. While I'm standing here, may as well give our little girl something to do with her mouth."

He pulls off his shirt, then unfastens his pants just far enough to take out his cock. Rather than shove it in Evie's mouth, he holds it out so she can lick and suck it at her own pace. Good call—if he's fucking her mouth and she's restrained, it's too hard for her to use a safe word if she needs one.

I continue slapping her lightly, teasing. She twists her hips as much as the swing will allow, as if trying to chase my hand and the sensations it's offering to her.

I slap her again, a little harder this time.

She pulls her lips away from Link's cock long enough to say, 'Daddy!"

'That's right, doll. I'm your daddy."

Sharp slaps punctuate her moaning. Leonard reaches down to fondle one of her breasts, pinching the nipple through the lacy fabric of her bra. He grabs the key pendant and uses it to tease her even more. She's arching her back as much as she can, and gasping around Leonard's cock.

I take pity on the poor girl, lower to my knees, and lick her clit.

Her body goes rigid and she pulls off Link's dick to wail out her orgasm.

I don't wait—I unbutton my jeans, free my cock, and stand up to press it inside of her. Her pussy milks me as her orgasm continues, and I have to breathe hard so I don't come along with her. Fuck, it's way too soon for me to come, but she feels so fucking good.

Leonard examines the swing while I remain buried in Evie's cunt. Evie looks up at me with wide eyes—the blue looks almost black in the club lighting.

'Did you like having your pussy slapped, doll?" I ask.

She shivers, and her cunt squeezes me tight. 'Yes, Daddy. It hurt a little but I liked it."

'I knew you would." I reach forward to trace the outline of her bra cups. 'You know we always take care of you, because you're our little girl."

'Thank you, Daddy."

'The pleasure is ours," I say, before yanking down her bra so I can look at her breasts. Her nipples are hard, and I give one a pinch, enjoying the reactive squeeze of her cunt once more. I could do this all fucking night.

'I'm repositioning the swing," Leonard says, tugging on one of the handles. 'I want to take our girl's gorgeous little ass."

I quickly pull out of Evie so we don't accidentally break my dick, and help Link get the swing set up so that Evie is less reclined and more upright. Her cunt and ass are at the perfect height for Link and me to use.

'My ass?" she says. 'It's been a while since…"

'Since we last did it," I say. 'Don't worry, Daddy Leonard will be gentle."

'I will, Evie, I promise." He brushes her blond hair to the side and nuzzles her neck before getting the lube I'd set to the side.

Her pussy is so tempting, I have to kneel down and taste her while Link gets her ass and his cock lubed up. Evie squirms against my face, probably trying to both avoid and enjoy everything that's happening to both of her holes.

'Beautiful doll," I say, kissing her inner thigh before standing up. 'We're going to fuck you now, understand? Your daddies have needs, too."

'Yes, Daddy," she says, looking so sweet.

I sink into her once more. Fucking paradise.

Everything squeezes even tighter as Link starts pressing his way into her ass.

'Daddy, please, I want to touch you," Evie says, her eyes desperate on mine.

I love her restrained, but that's not a terrible request, so I free her wrists from their cuffs. She immediately puts her hands on my shoulders, running them over my arms and chest. She tries to pull herself closer to me, but her legs and hips are still restrained, so I lean forward and meet her lips with mine.

'Fuck," Leonard says from behind her. 'Fuck, Evie, you're amazing."

I can feel the moment he's fully seated, so I pull out a little, then in. He does the same and we find a rhythm. Every push and pull adds more pleasure for us all. My tongue tangles with Evie's. Leonard cups her tits from behind.

'Doing good, baby?" Leonard asks.

'Yes, Daddy."

'Are you going to come on your daddies' cocks?"

'Yes," she moans, as we drive into her harder.

Her orgasm is explosive and sudden. She clings to my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin, and every one of her muscles seems to be straining. Her pussy is so fucking tight around me, gripping me. The need to come races up and down my spine, insistent. That heavy, pleasant ache settles in my balls. I can't hold back another second. Two more rough thrusts and I'm holding onto Evie's hips as my dick pulses inside of her, filling her with my come.

Leonard shouts out his own orgasm, then peppers kisses over Evie's neck, his hands still tight on her breasts.

'Fuck, Evie," he says. 'So good, always so good with you."

He winces as he pulls out, then walks, naked, to the tiny bathroom adjoined to the room. He returns to us with wipes and damp paper towels. Evie giggles as we clean her up because she's ticklish and hypersensitive, swaying in the swing.

Finally, we set her free of the straps and the cuffs on her ankles. She's unsteady on her feet at first, but Link and I keep her standing.

The three of us get dressed. Evie doesn't need our help, but Leonard and I are there to zip up her dress and smooth down the skirt so she's presentable. I plant a kiss on her lips, which are swollen from my earlier kisses.

'Fuck, I love you so damn much," I say.

Leonard echoes my thoughts, taking her with a kiss of his own. 'I love you, Evie. You're our girl for always, if you'll have us."

She smiles. 'You know I will. I love you, too—both of you."

'What did you think of the swing?" I ask her.

'I can't wait to come back and use it again," she says.

Fucking perfect. There are a few different positions possible with that swing, and I want to try each one with her.

As we walk back through Low Vice toward the exit, Evie looks thoughtful.

'What is it?" Leonard asks. 'Do you want to stay longer?"

'No, I'm exhausted," she says with a happy grin. 'I was just wondering, that night we first met, why weren't you here in Low Vice? Why were you in the regular club?"

Leonard says, 'We didn't plan on hooking up with anyone that night. Then I saw you. Carter watched us dancing and talking, and he reserved one of the upstairs rooms, just in case we needed it."

She grins up at us. 'Turns out, we needed it."

'Yeah, we did," I say. 'That's a hazard of hanging out with you, doll. We can't keep our hands off of you."

'Good," she says. 'I want to get into all kinds of trouble with you both."

'You will, Trouble," Leonard says. 'I know you will."