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and saw Julian holding Roman’s wrist in mid hair stopping him from sp anking my poor sore bare rump again.
    “Perhaps we should get our swords,” Roman suggested.
    “I have as much right as you to claim her,” Julian answered ready to take him up on the offer of a duel.
    “I am not being claimed by anyone. Let me up.  I need to know what is going on.  Stop fighting and tell me now,” I ordered.
    More silence followed and then I felt Roman’s hand smoothing over my bottom.  Like Julian he bent to kiss my burning flesh.  He trailed his finger along the ridge on the back of my thigh just before it began to swell in to my tight buttock.  I moved uneasily on Julian’s knee feeling my desire to be taken strengthen.
    “We will tell you everything, darling, just be patient,” Roman told me.  His finger moved inwards making me gasp when it made contact with the wetness pooling from my sex and across my thighs.  I heard him give a small chuckle.
    “It seems Amanda is painfully aroused from her spanking.”
    “Yes, I know.  M y trousers legs are wet with it.  Beautiful.  I think it should be satisfied, don’t you?”  His voice was husky.  I died with shame.
    “Oh yes.  B ut who is to undertake such a task?  You or me,” Roman enquired moving his finger further inside slipping in to the silky wet warmth of my pussy.
    “No one,” I tried to say but I was breathless, especially when Julian slipped a finger inside my pussy to stroke the other curved wet lip to compete with Roman’s caress.  I panted knowing I was trapped by my need.
    Julian pinched my clit making me writhe against his legs.  His finger moved to my entrance and began to ease its way inside my slick moist channel winning the battle.  I whimpered.
    “That’s a good girl,” Roman said, kissing, rubbing and stroking my chastised red bottom seductively.  It fuelled my ache.  He removed his finger from the side of my pussy and to my shock slipped it in the crease of my buttocks.
    “No, please I have never—” I began breathlessly.
    “Hush, baby girl.”
    He circled the puckered entrance coating me with the juice from his finger moving gently inside.  Nobody had ever touched me there, not even my prudish ex-husband.  The pain of Roman penetrating the beginnings of my virgin hole with his persistent digit mixed with the pleasure Julian was stoking inside my pussy.  I didn’t know what to feel first.  All that was clear was that one seemed to be fuelling the other.  I bucked against Julian’s finger as he moved another inside me to join with it stretching me just as Julian stretched his finger just inside my anus.  To my relief he did not push for full penetration.  My nerve endings were on fire moving and elongating as they were forced to submit and surrender to his dominating thrust inside me.
    Julian’s fingers found the rough w all of my vagina and the g-spot finding it easily.  I panted loudly as he began to stroke with artful precision.  I was trapped and they knew it.
    “Submit to your desire, darling,” Roman urged.  “I can feel you resisting but you need the release.  It has been a long time since you were taken, honey.  Two years I think I heard you say.  Just let it come.”
    How did he know that?  I said it in my head not to him.
    Both men conspired against me to make me orgasm.  I imagined the picture of myself strewn over Julian’s knees, buttocks bared and flaming red as they brought me to heel with an orgasm.  I was annoyed at being so vulnerable yet the very idea and the image was intoxicating, bringing me to the brink.  I loved the feeling of being dominated by them both.  In response I moaned loudly and moved against their fingers.  I wanted to surrender and no matter how much my mind screamed at me about what I was doing and how I was a traitor to my new found independence, I wanted to be made to come.
    A sharp strike to the side of my buttocks by Roman and then one from Julian to the curve