Chapter 3 – Punishment – The Real Idea (part 3)

'Now, Kitten…' she hears Kol's voice purr behind her ear 'You have been a very bad girl, talking back to us like that. And do you know what we do to bad girls?' She shakes all over as she feels his large, calloused hand stroking her ass, right where it is the most sensitive. One split second later his hand is pulled back only to come back down forcefully with a smack that echoes through the room. The spanking Elijah gave her earlier, although painful and humiliating had nothing on this! Kol's motion was designed to hurt like hell, and it did. She screams at the impact that pushes her forward on the table and the pain immediately brings tears to her eyes.


'We punish them. You'd be surprised at how many ways there is to punish a bad girl, and how much we enjoy it' He chuckles deep in his throat, a deep, vibrating sound that travels through her body and scares her senseless at the same time as it excites her. 'This is usually not introduced this quickly, but you are a special case.' he continues, still breathing in her ear and bringing out goose bumps all along her body. 'You surrender in one way and keep fighting in another. We cannot trust in your surrender at this point.' Another wicked slap hits her ass, forcing another loud yelp from her lips. 'Who knows, maybe you will find the pleasure in the pain?'

Kol's breath stays in her ear as she feels the end of something hard trail along her backbone all the way up to her neck. A tongue touches the base of her neck in its wake and trails lazily over to land at the base of her other ear. Elijah's breath fills her mind and her senses. 'You are freed from restrictions to not speak unless spoken to, little one.' he purrs to her, his deeply masculine voice touching every nerve end of her body, her whole being is concentrated on his words. 'But we will not stop until you surrender, mind and soul.' He bites her neck, painfully hard, with blunt teeth; bringing excitement she thought she was too tired for back into play. 'Luckily you are being trained by two original vampires. Counting the few weaknesses we have, lack of stamina is not one of them.' A deep chuckle shakes the very core of her being. She notices a thin bamboo cane in his hand, the tip of which must have been what she felt along her spine.

'This time, Kitten, you will not come unless we find you deserve it, and certainly not until you beg for it. And you better be convincing in your begging.' The younger originals voice breathes into her ear. 'The time of patience has passed. Now is the time to show you that you are all ours.'

The table is angled in a way that she can still see the tool wall, the one that frightened her so yesterday, the one where Elijah said "another day, another idea". She shivers as she realizes that this is that other day and that other idea, and that she brought it completely upon herself. This could have ended with her snuggled between them like she was only minutes ago, if she hadn't been too stubborn to give them the answer they wanted. Instead, here she is, strapped down on a table and completely aware that this is just the beginning of her trials, trials that could have been avoided. She swears at herself while testing the bonds.

Unbeknownst to her, the brothers are standing right behind her, watching her writhe on the table. She twists her body this way and that, testing the limitations of her bonds. All the while Elijah and Kol are watching her naked body fighting the bonds and deciding what to do with it, each with a thin, flexible cane in hand.
'Little One, stop struggling and get up on your elbows and knees!' Elijah's voice underlined with a strong note of authority orders from somewhere behind her. She tries to twist her head around to see him but can't quite crane her neck far enough. "Elijah, you don't have to..AAAAHHH"

*WHACK* Elijahs hand holding the cane rises and falls in a sharp moment. The sound of the cane hitting her buttocks, still pink from Kol's hands, echoes in her ears only to be drowned out a moment later by her own wail. The pain of the stroke is intense; it feels like someone has placed a thin burning rope right across her ass.

'I said, on your elbows and knees! Do not make me repeat myself again, Little One.' Elijah's voice is deceptively soft. Soft the way an avalanche is soft. She whimpers while she hurries to pull her legs and arms under her, the shackles just allowing her to change her position. Soon she is on all fours, the fact that he ordered her to rest on her elbows and not her hands puts her upper body closer to the table than her lower body, leaving her back arched and her striped ass invitingly propped up in the air, her sex, still swollen from Kol's earlier ministrations, almost pouting out between her cheeks. 'Kol, why are…AAAAAARGH!' Her words are yet again interrupted by a loud wail.

*WHACK -WHACK* In almost perfect synchrony two canes come down, one from either side. Elijah places another stripe perfectly parallel to the first, while Kol aims slightly lower. His strike does not only stripe the lower parts of her cheeks but also hits her swollen lips, just narrowly missing her clit. The pain is excruciating and her wail turns into sobs almost immediately.

'And what is the correct form of adress, Kitten?' Kol purrs while trailing the tip of his cane up and down along her slit, causing her to flinch each time he passes the bright red stripe. 'I'll give you a hint. You get one strike per wrong answer, so the two you just received were for getting it wrong twice.'

'Kol, I..' *WHACK* Her wail is even louder this time, laced with sobs. Kol hasn't lifted the cane far from where he already had it, instead flicking his wrist to let the supple end of it strike her swollen clit. Her whole world turns red with the intense pain and instinctively tries to lower her ass to get it out of harm's way but her hips are immediately captured in Elijah's firm hands, angling them right back to their previous position. 'Stay!' he orders her, firmly. By now the very thought of disobeying an order of his makes her shake in fear, so she lets her hips be maneuvered back into position and then keeps them there.

'Try again, Kitten' she can hear the smirk in Kol's voice without being able to see it as he continues 'A second hint, what you just did was wrong.' He chuckles while leaning back to admire their handiwork. Her delicious ivory globes are now adorned with thin, bright red stripes, his cock is growing impossibly hard at the sight and he can see his brother having the same reaction. Her pussy is even more swollen than before and perhaps not only from the caning. If he isn't completely mistaken, it is also beginning to produce new moisture.

Elijah notices it too, using two fingers to spread her inner lips, revealing the sight and scent of her budding arousal as she whimpers and tries to move her burning, whipped sex away from his touch, stopped by the barest hint of his cane under her thighs. Who would have thought, he ponders? The brothers share a grin that threatens to split their faces in two. 'A natural submissive indeed' Kol mutters under his breath, too low for her to hear. Elijah nods, letting his tongue trail her slit from top to bottom, having a taste of her fresh juices lightly but deliciously spiced with blood from where the cane hit her tender tissues. 'Delicious, a rare find.' He confirms to his brother, equally quiet.


He stands back up and licks his lips. 'Well, little one? My brother asked you a question. We do not like to be kept waiting. The proper form of adress?' Elijah lets the tip of his cane lightly flick over her pussy, enough to cause sharp but manageable pain, unlike the intensity of the previous strikes.

'M.. m.. master' she finally manages to get out between sobs.

'Good girl!' Kol beams at her. He leans over her back and lets his hands caress her striped behind, soothing and irritating the burning welts, all at once. 'Good little Kitten.' He purrs in her ear. She can feel his massive erection pressed up against her, but he is not making any move to enter her. 'Now, are you likely to forget that any time soon or should we continue this lesson to make sure you do not forget?'

'No Master, I will not forget!' she gets out in an almost hysterical voice, hoarse from her wailing. 'Please no more, no more… I will not forget Master, I promise!' To her horror she can feel fluid slowly escaping her pussy, fluid that is not the remains of Kol's load. Her traitor body is getting excited in the midst of her torture. Because of the torture. When she heard the expression 'pleasure and pain' before, she never thought it could ever apply to her, or that the pleasure would be this painful.

Kol turns to Elijah. 'What say you, brother? Do you think she has learned her lesson?' he asks with raised and wiggling eyebrows. Her whole body tenses up in fear as she waits for her first Master's response. Elijah pretends to think it over for a moment, before slowly shaking his head. 'I think we have been too trusting in the past when she shows remorse, which is why we are now correcting her for the third time in an evening. A few more stripes would both look good and weld the lesson into her mind I think. Do you agree, brother?'

'Absolutely!' Ignoring her loud and tearful protests that she indeed has learned her lesson and this is not necessary at all, they take up position again, this time only Kol holds a cane while Elijah stands next to her body, studying her cheeks. 'There, I think' he says and points to a pristine part of her ass, right in between two welts.

*WHACK* Kol places a new stripe precisely where Elijah pointed, with the same intensity as in the first hard strokes. Her pride gone she now wails at the top of her lungs when the cane hits her skin. Elijah's hands caress her cheeks surprisingly tenderly, slightly easing the burning pain before pointing in a new location, right below her ass at the top of her thighs. 'And there.'

*WHACK WHACK* Two strikes in quick succession places parallel welts on her thighs, the upper one touching her outer lips as well. Her vision is becoming cloudy and she's beginning to lose her voice from the wailing. When she feels Elijah's hands again caress and soothe the new welts she feels an absurd but undeniable gratitude towards him for easing her pain. When his hand strokes the part of the stripe that crosses her pussy, her insides clench with a strong surge of unexpected arousal.

'There, there, little one' he purrs to her. 'Just a little more, it is for your own good my little doll. You should be thankful. We are just making sure you will not forget this lesson, you understand?'

'Yes, Master'

'Well then, to make sure you feel involved get to choose where we place the final two strokes. At least one of them must touch your sweet pussy.'

'Wherever you chose, Master' she is sobbing, but filled with a sensation that she wants to please them. She doesn't know where it is coming from, but it is strong and undeniable. She finds herself actually pushing her ass into his caress. She cannot see his pleased grin, but she imagines she feels the heat of it. Then his hands leave her as he moves behind her and picks his own cane back up. He looks to Kol as to say 'Your choice' and waits. Kol studies her now perfectly striped backside and decides on going absolute center, right across her lower ass and her core. He pulls his arm back and delivers the sharpest strike yet.

*WHACK!* The sound of the strike pierces the air, closely followed by a desperate moan, her vocal cords now too strained to yell. The cane comes back glistening in the middle from the juices it picked up when striking her opening. Elijah looks at the new stripe, takes aim and whacks his cane in the exact same place, taking the sharpness of the hit to new heights. Her lungs attempt to force another scream out of her but it comes out as a whimper. 'That was the final two.' Kol kneels behind her to rub his hands lightly over her burning behind and lets his tongue stroke her equally stinging core, bringing soft relief.

'Thank you, Master' she hears herself mumble as he eases her pain. Kol's eyebrows rise to meet his hairline in surprise, Elijah thinks his jaw may touch the floor. 'Excuse me Kitten, what was that?' She is too exhausted from the pain, the screaming and the crying to be afraid right now, and so simply repeats herself; 'I said thank you, Master. Was that the wrong thing to say?'

The brothers look at each other and just shake their heads in awe. Yes, she's a natural, but for her to reach the point where she thanks them after a severe caning, unprodded, was completely beyond all expectation. They are thrilled.

'No, Kitten, not at all. It was just perfect. You did well.' Kol goes back to gently licking her folds, tasting the same sweet mix of arousal and blood that his brother enjoyed earlier, while Elijah stands next to her face, stroking her hair. 'Good girl.' He murmurs proudly, she really is something else.

'All you have to do is surrender.'

o-o-o-o-o-o

'Now the starter is concluded, to the main course!'

Grinning while he reaches in under the table, Kol retracts the long rope she was previously restrained by. He starts looping it around her in a completely different way. Her arms are tied, just like before, but this time they are stretched above her head, lifting her sizable breasts to cause their nipples to aim towards the roof. Delicious. Also, instead of tying the rope around her breasts and bringing it around her upper body he loops it around her upper thighs and hips, spreading them apart and supporting her, almost like wrapping her in the ropes of a swing.

The likeness to a swing becomes uncanny as he throws one end of the rope over the hook in the ceiling, and quickly and effortlessly hoists her up. Her slight frame presents him with no trouble at all, and soon her tussled form is suspended from the ceiling, neither foot touching the floor while her legs are spread, teasingly exposing both her front and her back entrance.

Reaching towards the tool wall she sees Elijah grab a bottle of lubricant and squirt some out in his hand to rub it all over his cock, apparently relishing the feeling as he rubs it on clearly pleasuring himself. Despite her relative innocence she is beginning to suspect where they are going with this. As soon as the realization hits her, her pleas start.

'Oh god, no! Elijah!' She completely forgets her previous lesson of what to call him in her horror of realizing he is planning on putting that huge thing in her tightest hole, never used for anything but its original purpose. Continuing to lube his cock in long leisurely strokes, he raises a perfect eyebrow at her while bringing the tube to her ass cheeks, spreading them with his fingers and squeezing to deposit a large dollop of lubricant right on her back entrance. His fingers start spreading the gel around and slightly into her puckered hole. 'Please don't do this. Please!' she continues to beg. 'I've never done this…And you are so big, I can barely take you normally.' she's almost crying as she keeps begging him. 'Elijah, please don't! I've never done this, I can't!'

'There are so many things you haven't done that we will introduce you to, little one' Elijah purrs in her ear. 'And, as my brother said at the start, perhaps you will find the pleasure in the pain. Besides, I found you.' He purrs deep in his throat. 'Your anal virginity is my finder's fee.' He chuckles to himself, clearly excited at the prospect.

With those words he slips a finger into her back entrance, slowly beginning to thrust it in and out of her. The intense pleasure of it takes her completely by surprise, although even this tiny intrusion is also sending small waves of pain through her. If his index finger penetrating her anus hurts her ass… She does not even want to contemplate what his huge cock will feel like. As soon as her treacherous tight muscles begin to relax he adds another finger, spreading them to open her back door while using the ropes to swing her onto his hand. Kol, standing on the other side of her, cock in hand, lets his swollen tip graze her clit every time her swinging motion brings her into reach. 'See Kitten, we can make it feel good, IF you want.' He grins at her. 'No, Elijah! Kol!' she is sobbing through her pleas. 'Please don't do this! I will do anything you want, just please don't do this!' She is literally terrified. The fearousal streaming out of her every pore is delicious and only serves to make them harder and more determined. Their patience is slowly running out and the time to stop making it easier on her and simply claiming whichever part of her they want is quickly approaching.

'There are only two things wrong with that statement, Kitten' Kol tells her. 'The first is that we can already make you do anything we want. The second is that fucking your ass IS what we want.' He cocks his head to one side before continuing 'Finally, your inability to consistently keep to the correct way of addressing your masters is really not helping your case or inciting us to go easy on you. We have thicker tools than canes to inflict corrective pain and make you see the error of your ways.' Her eyes can't help but slide to his literally massive erection when he speaks about 'thicker tools' and she knows without a doubt that even though they have already fucked her hard, they could have made the process much more painful for her than they did – instead they chose to give her pleasure.

Swinging in the ropes suspended in the ceiling, she still manages to turn her body around to look at Elijah. His cock is now covered in glistening lube, but that just makes him slicker, it doesn't make him any smaller. Turning her head around 180 degrees, there is Kol, his own massive erection in hand and ready to do whatever to her pussy that Elijah chooses to do with to her ass. Catching his brother's eye he knows that it is time. Kol walks up to her extended form and lifts her legs up around his hips to spread her, both front and back. He rubs his cock along her slit a few times, to wet it, and then without so much as a 'by your leave' he enters her in a single painfully hard thrust until his cock is buried to the hilt deep inside her pussy. She wails at the sensation, the intrusion is so hard and sudden that it brings her more pain than pleasure, but instead of Kol beginning to thrust in her he stays still when he is as deep as possible, quickly allowing the pain to subside and the feeling of ecstasy to take over as he fills her to the brim. She allows the sensation to feel good for a moment, until she starts realizing why he isn't moving.

She feels Elijah's calming presence cover the back half of her body, and then his presence is suddenly anything but calming as she feels the engorged head of his huge cock pressing against her virgin ass, while his brothers' massive erection is buried deep in her pussy. She tries to beg him again. 'Elijah, Master, please, don't do this!' But he simply purrs in her ear and partly repeats his brother's earlier words 'Shhh, little one. This *will* happen. Just relax and you may enjoy it, there can be pleasure in the pain.' The tip of his cock slips past her cramping ring muscle, stretching it incredibly and forcing a pain filled moan from her lips. 'Nooooo, please!'

Elijah's voice turns harder as he pushes his over-sized cock another inch into her ass 'You are pushing my patience to the limit, Little One. If you think the purpose of this exercise is your pleasure you are sorely mistaken. You are mine. And for now you are ours. I've tried to be patient with you due to your inexperience, but I believe it is time to simply show you. If I want to fuck your ass, I will!' He grins for a second 'Like this.'


He stops talking, retracts the inch that he has pushed into her until only the tip of his erection is still inside her puckered hole, briefly tenses his hips and then – completely without regard for further preparation of her minute body, thrusts his entire length into her ass, effectively taking her weight off the ropes in the ceiling as she becomes impaled on one cock in each hole, lifting her further off the ground. Had he not lubed so carefully the motion might well had torn her beyond repair. As it is it causes no lasting damage, but the pain of the sudden intrusion ripples through her body in red hot waves. As his hips touch her ass forcefully, proving he has buried himself as deep as he can in her anus, the red welts already there from the previous caning gets aggravated, adding a small amount of pain to the already almost unbearable experience. She throws her head back and wails, long and loud. The two huge cocks in her is making her feel like she will explode from the inside, and unlike last time neither of them are stimulating her along the way. This time they are punishing her for real, and taking their pleasure without giving. Kol's words in the beginning of this round resound in her mind.

'This time, Kitten, you will not come unless we find you deserve it, and certainly not until you beg for it. And you better be convincing in your begging.'

The brothers look at each other over her shoulder, sharing the intense bonding moment. Only a thin membrane of tissue separates their throbbing cocks from each other, and they both possess the same girl at the same time, with no sense of jealousy. In an unspoken agreement, they start rocking in and out of her – reveling in the exquisiteness of her tight entrances, utterly enhanced by her being filled to the very limit by another cock.

Kol reaches down to support her ass, Elijah takes a hold of her hips and waist. Together they start moving her in time with their thrusts, sometimes lowering her gently and sometimes slamming her down on their double penetration.

Somewhere along the way, the intense pain of Elijah's anal assault starts to be matched by equally intense pleasure. The pain remains, but the pleasure joins it and takes the edge away. Somehow her screams turn into moans, her pleas for them to stop into pleas to continue and her whole body melds into them. Her head spins even harder and the last vestiges of resistance lets go. A sudden realization hits her.

What happens is not her choice, which is all they are trying to teach her. They are not trying to hurt her, they are trying to teach her and pain is a good reminder. Elijah, her Master, gave her a chance to experience a gentle anal penetration and she squandered it by thinking she could avoid it all together. It is not his fault he is fucking her so hard it hurts now, it is hers.

It is like an epiphany. The pain starts to drain away, leaving acceptance and pleasure in its wake.

o-o-o-o-o-o

What happens is not her choice, but how it happens can be. Her mind spins and their words starts swimming through her head, warping and changing, pieces falling out and the center staying clear.

'Little One, All you have to do is surrender.'

'This time, Kitten, you will not come unless we find you deserve it, and certainly not until you beg for it.'


'All you have to do is surrender.'

'not come… not until you beg for it..'

'have to … surrender.'

'beg for it.'

'Surrender.'

'Beg'

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Elijah feels it the moment it happens, it takes Kol another second or two. Something changes in her, something profound, on a much deeper level than the admissions and small victories that have been achieved up until now. There is something in her scent. There is something in how she is no longer either struggling or being limp, but gently rocking with their motions, aiding the flow with slightly undulating hips. The change is slowly escalating.

It is in how she arches her back to lean her head on his shoulder as he forcefully thrusts into her sweet, tight ass. It is in how her legs around Kol's waist tighten around him, holding her up by her own force and releasing his hands from lifting her ass to roam her body. The change is escalating.

It is how her moans loose the unaccepted edge and painful aftertaste to instead express rising excitement. In fact, it is in how her cries and whimpers become true moans at all. It is in how her pussy floods with so much moisture that it drips between her holes to wet the base of his cock when it is buried deep in her ass, and he hears Kol's appreciative sounds as her inner walls become more slick around him and her clit swells.

But it is really in how the unspoken reactions become outspoken actions. How she grabs the short hairs in his neck in her fists and pleads, not orders… 'Touch me!' turning her head to catch Kol's eyes, extending the plea to him. They both hold off responding for a second, looking at her. She realizes, remembering the words, she must plead, beg, and truly show that she has surrendered. Not just do it, but show it. Suddenly it becomes easy, natural.

Her whole body relaxes, neither fighting nor helping the pounding of their cocks into her most private areas, but not being able to help the moans their thrusts elicit from her tiny frame. They realize she is trying to say something and slow their pace, giving her a chance to get her words out. The change is clear and they want to hear it.

'I am yours. I don't know why I fought it, but I now know I am only yours. Please take me with you in making this pleasurable. Teach me, include me, own me, and take me. Please include me, touch me. Master, please let me cum too. PLEASE!'

At the word 'Master' she quickly turned her head, making it clear she included them both. There is no doubt in their minds that she is serious, that this is genuine. They have trained before and they know what it looks like when a slave accepts her calling, breaks and becomes willing. It's just mind boggling how she fought harder than they ever do, seemingly gave in and then didn't like they never do and then surrendered – all in a nights work.

Now the change in them is equally clear. It is not all about their own pleasure any more. Their pleasure is no less important, there is just an added goal in the activity. She gave in, truly submitted. She must be rewarded for this, about that fact there is no question. Their hands are everywhere on her, squeezing her nipples, fondling her ass. Kol pulls the hood of her swollen clit back to allow his pubic bone to hit it with every thrust, Elijah takes advantage of his brother exposing her bud by letting his still lubed up finger rub it intently between each stroke. The combination is intense and unbearable. Sweet, intense friction followed by hard pressure combined with complete penetration, over and over again. A deep vibration starts at her toes and fingertips and moves slowly inwards.

Elijahs cock in her ass is giving her immense pleasure. Why was she ever afraid or opposed to this? The intense pain of his entry has faded in her mind, not to be recalled until the next time he wants to (and subsequently, will) push his erection through her back door. Now when they are not only fucking her hard, but also rubbing her, pleasing her, taking her with them, her body is brought closer and closer to sweet release, what the French call "the little death", with every stroke. Her head is thrown back in bliss, exposing her white, untouched neck. Kol's eyes meet Elijah's and quickly flicker to her neck, receiving a minute nod. Her ass is not the only part of her that will be penetrated for the first time today.

The brothers watch each other as if in a mirror as their fangs expand and the veins rise around their eyes. The girl is still lost in bliss from the thrusts of their cocks in both her holes and the intense clitoral stimulation she is receiving. From her tremors, they can tell she is close to release, and neither of them really can wait to fill her with his cum. They smile an otherworldly, wicked smile at each other before increasing the pace of their thrusts to near unbearable speed for a human, lowering their heads and simultaneously piercing her jugular on either side of her neck.

'Ahhhh! FUCK! Oh my GOD!' Her scream, initially from pain, almost instantly turns into ecstasy. Being filled to the brink of her capabilities, especially Elijah's cock thrusting in and out of her ass, their fingers on her most sensitive parts and now finally coupled with two pairs of fangs forcefully entering her skin combines to send her over the edge to an absolutely mind blowing orgasm. Kol feels her pussy spasm around him while swallowing her blood and, having no further wish to hold back, thrusts violently into her for another second or two before his cock twitches and he starts cumming hard inside her. Every thrust filling her with another load of his cum. Its amazing there is so much left after coming so hard not that long ago, but there seems to be an endless supply as far as she is concerned.

Elijah on the other hand, is intent on taking this to the next level. She has begged for her own release, he wants to see if he can make her beg for his. He keeps thrusting his impressive member in and out of her ass, continuing to rub her clit as she rides out her orgasm, her head bent back over his shoulder and his fangs buried in her neck. Carefully he retracts his fangs and speaks in her ear in time with his thrusts. 'What do you want from me, Little One? Say it, and I might just give it to you.' He punctuates the last words with hard strokes, one for each word.

She moans at his invasion of her ass before answering. 'I want you to cum in me, Master' He grins at the fact that she still uses the ordered title even at this stage, proof better than any that she is in fact completely his now. 'What did you say?' he repeats, teasing her 'I didn't understand.' She tries to turn her head towards him, her breath being knocked from her lungs with every forceful thrust into her ass. Kol is still thrusting into her pussy, although with less intensity than before he came. Of course he is still hard, he is an original after all.

Finally she gets her head far enough to look into his lust clouded eyes, and gets to say what she wanted to, in gasping breaths as the aftershocks of her orgasm floods over her. 'I want you to grab my hips and pull me onto you as hard as you wish for and need to, Master. Then I want to feel you spurt your hot cum into my ass. THAT is what I want. I want to please you, Master. I want you to cum in me.'

At her words he loses it completely. To the rhythm of her last contractions from her earlier orgasm, he grabs her hips and starts pistoning his cock in and out of her ass. Reaching around her he intently stimulates her clit, the twin sensations of his cock and his fingers quickly rising her up on the top of the wave again. He is fucking her ass so hard he thinks he might cause lasting damage, so he bites his wrist and holds it to her mouth as he bites down on her neck again. As her sweet blood runs down his throat and he swallow, he pounds his cock into her harder than ever before, secure in that she has taken his blood and will heal. On the first big gulp he feels something loosening inside of him. She is his, she has given herself to him and he is taking her in the most intimate way possible – a way that even many long standing lovers never do. Her anus clinches deliciously around him as his teeth, tongue and cock sends her into orbit again.

He really doesn't mind if a girl has known the touch of a man before, as long as he gets to be the first to possess her ass. Not that he doesn't love owning a pussy, but there is something extra intimate and special about pushing his – honestly, for this purpose – too big cock up a woman's anus. He doesn't need the extra tightness, pretty much every woman feels tight if you have enough girth – no, for him it is the visual of tight buttocks, slightly or completely unwilling, spread by his fingers and then watching his rock hard erection pushing in where she didn't think she would ever allow anyone to enter. Scorching hot. Taking his little Ones anal virginity in such a forceful way makes him feel alive, and strong, in a way he has not in a long time. Yes, she is really doing her job to distract him. He has tried all of her cavities now, and they are all delicious. He really can't pick a favorite.

Finally allowing himself to feel all of it, her clenching ass brings him to the edge and beyond. He leans his head back and growls out his release, as he shoots wave after wave of hot cum up her puckered entrance. He removes his fangs from her neck before he takes too much and relishes in the feel of his cock twitching deep inside her tightness.

When he finishes releasing in her he stops moving, realizing that Kol and his Little one are also still. He looks at his brother for a second, sharing what needs to be done, and quickly unhooks her ropes from the hook above her. Kol has moved away, but Elijah is still supporting her against his body, his cock buried deep in her ass. He never makes the same mistake twice, so he checks with her now.

'Little One, how do you feel?'

"Happy, master"

Carefully, he repeats and rephrases Kol's question from earlier, the one that started round three. 'So, my doll, have you learned your lesson? Are you grateful we took the time to teach you?' Her answer does not waver for a second and is miles away from her previous insolence.

"Yes, Master. Thank you for teaching me. I am sorry it took me so long." She tries to lean further back towards him, and he uses the moment to untie her arms and legs from their bonds, slowly walking over the bath tub that Kol is in the process of filling.

She really has submitted. He grins at that, while still aware that does not mean the training is over. She will make many mistakes in the next few days that will need to be corrected. Such a pity, he thinks to himself as the very thought makes his cock twitch again – but by now he really is too tired, they all are. He carefully removes his still semi hard cock from her anus, leaving a stretched, half open entrance behind, slowly leaking his semen. It is a very erotic, and a very possessive, picture. She is HIS, there is no better way of showing it. He looks to his brother and smiles.

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Once the tub is almost filled her body is submerged in hot, gentle caresses. There is something with how water moves that almost makes it feel like a touch. The tub is large, made for 6-8 people, so when Kol and Elijah slips into it there is hardly any disturbance to her feeling of freedom.

They settle to either side of her, allowing their hands to roam, gently, over her body. Elijah's blood has already healed her, inside and out, the intense pain is now a distant memory whilst their sweet caresses are overwhelming reality. The men move closer together, Elijah gently lifting her legs to let her hips rest in his lap while Kol leans her upper body against his muscled chest, his hands gently stroking her sides and breasts, his soft lips placing feather light kisses against her neck and shoulders. A deep and content sigh slips past her lips while her body settles against them.

Reaching to the side of the tub Elijah picks up two soft, natural sponges already prepared and soaked in exclusive body wash and hands one of them to his brother. He chose the scent of musk and light vanilla to perfectly compliment his little ones natural scent and is happy with the result as she leans deeper into them both when it hits her nostrils. Gently, ever so gently, they start cleansing her, the sponges in their hands caressing every inch of her body and making her feel pure and loved. Whispering sweet nothings in her ear, mixed with praise and pride at her performance she knows she did well. Right now nothing could make her happier.

Instead of slipping off into exhausted sleep her body begins to gently react to their caresses. Not powerfully intense, simply relaxed arousal caused by loving, sponge-holding hands tickling the underside of her breasts, the inside of her thighs, the small fold where her buttocks meet her thighs. Noticing her pert nipples beginning to harden and her relaxed breath turning slightly shallow the brothers lock eyes and an unspoken agreement pass between them causing their caresses not to intensify but rather slightly change focus.

Dropping his sponge on the side of the tub Kol brings his palms to fully cover her breasts, feeling their perfect size and shape filling his hands, her nipples poking into his palms. He begins to gently rub and fondle her soft globes, lifting, stroking, caressing, never grabbing or pinching. His mouth by her ear is now breathing down her neck, nibbling her earlobe and sending shiver after shiver through her body. 'Would you like us to show our appreciation, Kitten? You have earned it.' He purrs into her ear, his voice almost as deep and rumbling as Elijah's when he is in the same mood and having the same effect on her as goose bumps rise on her skin despite being submerged in the comfortable heat of the water.

'Mhmm' she nods and mumbles her agreement, her eyes never opening while she leans her head further back into the crook of his neck, her soft hair floating out in the water to tickle and caress his chest. Her left arm reaches out blindly until her hand finds another body, her fingers gently exploring Elijah's shoulders, trailing down his arms and finally finding his hand, entwining her fingers in his. Her actions cause a content rumbling sound to roll from his lips, the vibrations going straight through her body and making her hips lightly grind down into his lap, having an immediate effect on his previously exhausted member.

His gentle caresses along her thighs increase their span, coming closer to her core at each apex of their upward motion, before turning and again trailing down her leg. His other hand gently squeezes her hip and upper buttock, not hindering her grinding motion but also not forcing her harder onto him. This situation has no force involved what so ever, they are simply pleased to be pleasing her. She arches her back to push her breasts more firmly into Kol's hands and tries to angle her hips for Elijah to finally touch her where she needs him to; she finds his progress is excruciatingly slow.

Eyes still closed her right arm rises up and wraps around Kol's neck while her left leg snakes around Elijah's waist, spreading her legs for his gently probing hand. 'Please…' she murmurs as her breaths become more shallow and her heart beat quickens. 'Please what, little one?' Elijah purrs. 'I need…' she realizes she doesn't know what it is that she needs and just shakes her head. 'I just need.' She concludes.

Both brothers chuckle at this, the rumbling again striking at the very core of her being and making her arch her back further, mewling like the kitten Kol has dubbed her. Not wanting to torture her further, Kol let's one of his hands trail down her flat stomach while the other keeps caressing her breasts, switching from one to the other. As his hand reaches her center he expertly finds her clit and starts rubbing it lightly with his thumb while using two other fingers to spread her folds. Taking advantage of his brothers actions, Elijah allows his hand on her inner thigh to rise to her spread folds, gently prodding and caressing her entrance, only to find her impossibly slick under the water. He allows two fingers to slip into her wetness, carefully and surely curling his fingers in a 'come hither' motion to find that special spot inside her, stimulating it in time with Kols rubbing of her clit.

'Yes, that!' she moans 'THAT is what I need! More! I need… more!'.

Elijah grins and removes his fingers from her folds, instead lifting her hips from their impatient grinding of his now rock-hard length and gently slides her down on it, moaning loudly as he feels her velvet pussy encompass his cock. He stays perfectly still for a moment while Kol's fingers pick up speed, gently squeezing her nipple and alternating between rubbing and flicking her swollen clit, before he starts to slowly rock his hips, giving her exactly what she wants as she writhes on his hardness.

The feeling this wakes in her is even more intense for being so very slow and gentle, she loves how they are now worshipping her body. 'More, I still need more!' she whimpers, pushing herself against Kol and sliding her hand behind her back down his rippling abs to feel the tip of his throbbing hardness, ready and willing but not demanding. 'You too. I need you too!' she begs of him. Kol raises his eyebrows at her in question and she just nods. He grins widely, wiggling his eyebrows at her. 'Your wish is my command, Kitten. At least on this occasion!' he says as he allows his body to slip further in under her, grabbing his shaft in one hand until the tip is aimed right at her back entrance, still slick and relaxed from Elijah's earlier, forceful invasion.

Both brothers realize that, weather she knows it or not, this is a way for her subconscious to create a pleasant memory for anal sex, for dual penetration, as a part of the submission and they will do their best to help out with that.

There is much less pain this time, partly because her puckered hole is already stretched and relaxed but mostly because Kol is gentle while entering her. The way Elijah would have been had she not fought him, she realizes. Kol's greater girth still causes streaks of pain to shoot through her while his cock slowly enters her ass, stretching it further than even Elijah did, but his fingers never leave her clit and Elijahs cock is gently rocking in and out of her pussy in small, madly arousing movements, so somehow even the pain of having her ass stretched beyond belief while these two oversized men claim her petite body in every way becomes pleasurable. When he has finally submerged himself to the hilt in her, all three of them are still for a moment.

'Are you ready, little one?' Elijah asks her, voice filled with warmth while Kol kisses her neck, neaver ceasing his hands motion between her legs. She nods slightly. 'Yes. Please, I still need…' She gasps loudly from pure pleasure as the two of them start rocking, not thrusting, their cocks in and out of her – every movement casing sparks of pleasure to explode behind her still closed eyelids. Their hands are everywhere, their mouths are everywhere and the moans of pleasure from three mouths meld into each other to create an erotic symphony. She feels a familiar tightening in the pit of her stomach that just grows and grows. She keeps expecting her release to wash over her, instead the sensations just keep increasing, bringing her higher and higher. She feels the strained breath of Kol's panting down her neck and feels Elijahs strokes become more irregular. She knows they are climbing close but are holding off, waiting for her.

'I.. I can't… I'm going to..' is all she can get out before her orgasm finally crashes over her as a tidal wave, causing her to come completely undone in their arms. The sensation is so intense she cannot even scream, just whimper, as her inner muscled clamps down on the two cocks buried in her. This is too much for both her lovers, she feels their hot seed spilling into her as she is still riding her own wave, hears their moans and feels their mouths all over her upper body. The waves go on and on, becoming impossibly intense and as she peaks she feels darkness overcome her, despite her eyes already being closed. Her consciousness slips away and she slumps between them while still feeling them release inside her.

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Kol grins back at his eldest brother, happy to have been included, proud of the trust and strangely touched on a deeper level by his little Kitten. Maybe it was because Elijah let him name her, but she feels like she is his, on some other level than that where she is Elijah's. He knows his elder brother only allows himself short periods of time in this frame of mind, and he starts thinking about if he shouldn't ask for Kitten, once Elijah's fascination with her is over. He doesn't think Elijah will mind giving her to him, as long as he doesn't challenge his elder brothers' ownership while he still wishes to possess her. No matter what, it has been a fantastic bonding experience between them, he feels closer to his oldest brother than he has done in almost a millennium.

After leaving the tub and swiftly getting dressed, he kneels down and gently kisses her brow. He almost regrets it didn't take longer to break through – or he would have had another day or two with her. But for her, this was better. Yes, he is definitely going to make his wish to take her over clear to his brother, in a way that doesn't make him feel challenged right now. He just has to figure out how. 'Goodbye, Kitten.' He breathes into her ear, being rewarded by a smile of sunshine and flowers and a soft hand stroking along his cheek as she begins to come back to life. 'Goodbye, Master' she murmurs.

'Kol' he corrects her, causing her delicate brow over her closed eyes to furrow in confusion, but not for long. If he says that he wants her to call him by his name that is what she will do. Her smile broadens. 'Goodbye, Kol' she corrects herself, opening her eyes ever so slightly, reaching up to gently kiss the corner of his mouth before continuing 'Thank You Ma.. – Thank You, Kol.' He smiles at her, his Kitten, while getting up from beside her and nodding respectfully to his brother. This is his cue to get out of the room. Dual training or not, it is time to let her first Master bond with his newly broken sub. He knows this; he has done this a thousand times. So why does he want to stay with her?

The first sign of weakness is feelings for human. Then how weak are feelings for a human sub? He chides himself while getting out of the room, moving towards the bedroom that has been his in his brother's mansion since Elijah acquired it, over 250 years ago. When he is invited to participate again, he will not say no and certainly enjoy it, but the slight hint of feelings in his chest concern him. He opens the door to his bedroom and walks straight into his en suite for a long, cold shower, the scent of his Kittens fearousal still filling his nostrils and her being filling his whole mind.

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'Why… Why are you doing this, Master?' she whispers in a shaky voice after he carries her to bed and snuggly wraps her in the blanket before stretching his own beautiful, naked body out next to her. Elijah gently kisses her ear before he replies. 'Because I want to, little one, and because I can.'

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