Withering Ivy: Chapter Nineteen

The door closed behind us and I waited patiently by the door as Ms. Winslet went to her desk and began pulling out what was inside of the brown bag. Grace looked at me up and down saying nothing, I wanted more than anything to know what was going on in her head. But before I could think about it anymore she brought me forward. "Take off your clothes." That rough voice was back. She was desperate. She was hiding her desires for me while Amelia took out a bottle and undid the wrapping.

"What are we doing?" I asked shyly. My outfit was handed over to the blonde who started folding it neatly.

"It's better if you don't know," Amelia answered. Her dick was hard underneath her pants as she stuck her finger into the bottle and pulled it out showing it to be shiny and wet. "Bend over kitten."

"Bend over-" Grace interrupted me by pulling me over to the couch, my breasts resting on her legs as she sat on the arm and rested me on her. Amelia held me down with her hand as her other one went to my backend I gasped feeling her finger where it usually avoided. "Your not going in there are you?" I was hoping they would say no, that I was crazy for suggesting it but they said nothing.

"Your soaking from earlier." I could hear Amelia's smile. "Remember not to be so tense."

Maybe Grace would save me, become jealous and talk her out of it, but when I looked up at her she was staring at my ass with a sly smile. I was fucked.

I felt pressure and I tried to move but was held down by the two. Amelia's finger entered my ass and I gasped before feeling one of Grace's hands covering my mouth. That was familiar but the odd feeling of a finger entering me there was not. Even worse I could feel myself lubricate, I didn't like it, did I?

Amelia knelt down still inside of me but her face was close to mine. "We know you helped those other pets escape."

My heart dropped but I couldn't say anything she shushed me.

"You don't have to explain anything. We aren't mad at you." She pushed her finger in as far as it would go and I moaned into Grace's hand. "Your actions will not go unpunished though do you understand what I'm saying, Ivy?"

They knew it all. Maybe there had been a camera. I only nodded. I didn't need to lie or explain myself.

"You would have gotten this earlier if you hadn't been sick," Grace whispered. "It's not your place to involve yourself in others' affairs." She had a stern look on her face. I hated getting in trouble but I loved both of their eyes on me. I winced as Amelia's finger left me and go to her desk where the other stuff was. My heart dropped to see anal beads.

"I don't want that," I said through her hands.

"Shush." Grace took the toy and started coating it with lube as Amelia started taking her belt off.

"I'm sorry," I said, her hand not shielding me as I let a rogue tear leave my eyes. "I won't do it again. Please don't spank me."

"You do something wrong and you get punished baby that's how this works," Grace said spreading my cheeks again, the smallest bead entering me as I watched Ms. Winslet fold her belt. I wish my body stopped becoming more turned on.

But as much as I was secretly enjoying it I could hide it a little better than the two women, Amelia was obviously still hard and she grabbed herself every once in a while but underneath my chest, I felt Grace harden as well. My body hid her thoughts as she bit her lip and pushed more inside. I yelped but not as loud as her moving her hand to let Amelia use only a fraction of her strength to smack my ass with her belt. I cried so that maybe they would show mercy but they weren't even looking at my face.

Grace rubbed my now sore ass and moved again for another whip.

"Are you going to involve yourself like that again?" Ms. Winslet asked. Another hit came as I began to cry and say no.

"No what Ivy?"

"No, Ms. Winslet."

I felt the beads go in further and I used Grace's jeans to dry my tears as the last one went inside of me, her affirmations not helping as the two watched me cry. "Three days with the beads inside of you Ivy. No orgasms and no taking it out." I nodded and was lifted up as the punishment seemed to be over. Grace now held me in her arms as she kissed my forehead. Her thumb wiped my eyes.

"Do you need to relieve yourself?" Ms. Winslet asked. I wondered if she was talking to me but it was to Grace, she was just as hard as the brunette.

"It's alright, I can go to the restroom. I'm sorry."

Amelia looked over at me. "Put her on the couch."

Doing as she was told the blonde stood up and walked to the corner with her boss. They whispered to each other for a few seconds. I wondered what they were saying. They turned back to me and Grace began undoing her pants as Amelia pulled out what I already started before. "If you touch yourself the size of the beads gets bigger and you'll get more spankings do you understand?"

"Yes, Ms. Winslet," I replied. My eyes darted between them as they stared at me. Amelia's hands told me to spread my legs as they both rubbed themselves. I almost couldn't believe it. They were sharing me almost, did Amelia know?

Closing my legs again slightly When a cool breeze made me shiver Grace began to tug at herself faster. "Open." I looked her in her eyes and did as I was told something mischievous in me coming to light as I smiled.

"Ok, mommy."

Saying that was like pushing a button. Her mouth fell agape and she came closer to me, her cum spitting at me and falling on my naked body as she moaned.  Amelia didn't take very long after her. She stepped up and closed her eyes pointing herself at me. Her own cum mixed in with Grace's as it landed on my chest, face, and stomach. My center was pulsating, I wanted to feel that release so bad but I kept my hands to my side and held onto the couch to stop myself from disobeying.

"I need to talk to you, Amelia." Grace said breaking the silence.

I opened my eyes to see them staring at each other out of breath. Ms. Winslet only nodded.
"I know."

"I'll call Nina to take her to bed and bring us something to drink."

"Something strong." Amelia looked at me once last time before putting her pants back up like nothing had happened. Grace did the same and handed me my clothes, her kind eyes winking at me as she went to the phone. My anxieties went away when she calmed me like that. One simple gesture to hold me together as I left the room with Nina. I looked back one last time to see them sit and pour drinks before being led to my room. A bath was run for me and I washed myself, careful of what was now inside of me.

Being by myself was odd and taking care of myself was even weirder. I looked in my mirror and combed my wet hair out before putting myself to bed, I latched my harness and put up my bed up before laying down on my pillow and looking at the camera. I wanted so badly to touch myself, the thoughts of both of them in front of me like that were more than Overwhelming. Every time I closed my eyes I could see their faces, both of them seeing me and cumming. I put my face into my pillow and groaned.

My frustrations finally left enough to allow me to sleep before the morning woke me, the sun shining through higher than usual. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the camera. "Grace?"

She didn't answer, Nina came In to let me out of my bed and had me follow her down the hall. My pajamas were still on as I yawned. I wondered if the cook thought our situation weird but she never acted like it. She only sat me at the table where Grace and Amelia already sat. Both nodded at each other before turning their attention to me.

"Did you sleep well?" Ms. Winslet put her paper down not bothering to fold it and Grace took a sip of her tea as I only nodded as an answer. "And is it still Inside?"

Nodding once again I smiled at Nina who put a drink in front of me.

"It's time for a talk baby." Grace didn't look at me as she said that, my anxiety rising as she took a deep breath.