Bound By Daddy Dom

Chapter 1

Cyra's pov:

It all started at spring break, My twin brothers came home from college and took me out with them. They did it to cheer me up since I've been upset for well since I found out.

"Guys I really don't wanna go", I whined out as I looked out the window of the car.

"Too late now, goody goody", Osiris said with a smirk as he looked at me from the front passenger seat.

"Plus you need some time to chill, I know the parents have been riding you about getting a job and you know. so just drink a cgram and forget for a while", Zale looked at me from the top mirror thingy.

"That's why I should be home applying for jobs, plus I'm too young to drink alcohol", I replied then smoothed out my dress.

"Relax, we'll make sure your safe", Osiris reassured me.

I looked out the window again, I spotted the full moon chasing the car and smiled a bit. I always liked watching the moon, when the moon stopped I realized we were at a club. I got out the car with my twins in front of me offering their hand for me. I took their hands and followed my big brothers into the familiar club. The scene the same club that mom and dad took us when we're good. I looked down, I haven't been very good lately, I don't deserve to be here. I tugged my hands back but they just tightened their hold and dragged me into The Scene. The next thing I knew we were on the dance floor and they tried to make me dance. I humored them and started to move a bit, the next thing I knew the music took control of me.

After I don't know how long I get thirty and headed to the bar to order something with no alcohol. A shirtless large man with muscles covered in bronze skin. Black ink on his right arm and collarbone as well as his left side and a bit on his left peck. His hair was wavy and brushed back. His eye are dark like the night sky without stars, his cheekbones are high and his nose is straight and skinny. His lips are like pillows. His jaw and chin are strong like stone. In a nutshell he is a grade A hunk.

He made his way over to me and spoke like silky milk chocolate, "Hey there princess, what can I get you".

I blushed as his voice sent warmth through my body, "uhh mm c..c..c".

He gave me a little frown, though he looked a bit amused at the same time, "breath and try again, princess".

I took in a deep breath through my nose, he smells like chestnuts and creamer, my mouth watered. I swallowed then spoke, "can I get green lantern please?".

His full lips curled into a one sided smirk, "I got you, princess".

He started to get the things he needed for the drink, while I watched his muscles moved under his bronze skin. Suddenly I felt warm breath fan my lips and I heard his voice again, "princess".

My eyes focused on his face as I took the drink from his hand, "Thank you sir".

He gave me a smirk and a nod as I took in a long sip from the lime drink. I enjoyed the taste as I sat the drink down on the bar. I exhaled satisfied with the first taste.

"What brings you here princess?", He asked me with one of his eyebrows raised in question.

I looked at him, "my adopted twin older brothers they're trying to cheer me up". I turned in my seat looking out on the dance floor for them, I pointed them out, "There they are".

I watched them dance together for a few seconds. Their bodies moving together with the music. Enticing anyone that was looking to join them.

"Well, they seem close", He said with a bit of amusement.

I turned to face him again. I took another long sip of my drink and gave him an amused naughty smirk of my own, "You have no idea, how close we are".

He tilted his head a bit to the side, "so why do you look so sad princess?".

"Cyra is my name, so you can stop calling me princess and trying to flirt with me". I said a bit coldly as I realized that he could just be pitying me. Or is he seeing if he could use my sadness to sleep with me like some fuckboy.

"Ohh", He made a show of shivering as he said, "did it just get cold in here or was that you?".

I just gave him a blank stare as I resisted the urge to smile and finished my drink. I stood from the bar and pulled out the money from my bra, since I didn't like handbags or purses. I handed the money to him, while taking in his hunkiness one more time for memory. He held my hand for a moment, "Cyra is a very unique and beautiful name".

I pulled my hand back ignoring how warm, large and amazing his hand felt on mine, "Thanks, I got it for my birthday".

I started to walk over to my brothers, who immediately placed me between them as we danced. Time passed and I started to sweat a bit. My panties were wet because my brothers just couldn't help the subtle touches. they were giving me or the occasional blow in my ear. I was a bit sunken in pleasure when we entered the upstairs of the club where the show starts. Which didn't help cool down my aroused state at all. I took a seat on the side with my twin brothers in either side of me as we watched the show.

The woman had her male sub walk into the room on hand and knee, with a tailed butt plug as well as a hard bar gag in his mouth. He's a pony how cute I love ponies. About halfway through the performance. I felt both my brother's hands on my thighs, slowly pushing up my dress. Their hands mirrored each other perfectly as they traced my thong. Which by the way took a lot of pleading on their part to get me to wear. Since the first time I wore it for daddy I called it the eternal wedgie. Needless to say these are my only pair.

My twin brothers pushed the triangle cloth to the side. So that their skilled fingers could play with my familiar wet folds. I let out a whine as each of their index fingers teased my entrance, causing more of my juices to drip out. I pushed my hips forward in an attempt to get them to slip inside me already.

"Please big brothers", I moaned out in a plea for them to stop teasing me.

They moved close and blew into my ears, my body trembled in pleasure from the feel. Thier hands moved away fixing my thong and dress. I blinked in confusion and frustration, why did they stop? A whimper left my plump lips as they lifted me up and started to steer me to the exit. I was in the back seat with Osiris as Zale drove us back home. I was on Osiris's lap, my dress up yet again and my thong pushed to the side as his finger moves in and out of my very wet p***y. One of my hands was wrapped around his long shaft. Moving up and down against the soft skin, my other hand grips his hair keeping him close as we kissed.

My body is slowly getting hotter and hotter, I moved my hips, f*****g his fingers. I was so close, when he pulled his fingers out and pushed my hand away from his shaft. In one swift thrust my brother was deep inside me. I cried out and moved my hips wildly as he turned our position so that his back was facing the car door. My hips momentarily stilled when I felt my brothers fingers sliding in and out of my ass. I let out a groan of pleasure, feeling him loosen me up for Zale.

It wasn't long before I heard the familiar snap, squish, and click of a bottle of lube being put to use. I moaned out Zale's name as I felt his slicken, thick head push it's way inside me until he was balls deep. Zale kissed up my neck and grip my breast playing with my n*****s as he moved his hips in a slow pace. While Osiris kept up his pace as before. Only slowing when he knew I was getting a little too close to getting that pleasureable high.

"Please big brothers, f**k me faster, please I need it", I begged while moaning and rocking my hips. Tightening my inner walls of both kinds to entice them to go all out.

"You asked for it, baby sister", They gritted out through their pleasure at the same time. They started to go rougher, harder, faster.

I had one hand on Osiris and my other on Zale. I needed to feel some sense of being grounded as they finally sent me over the edge. I was sent even higher from the feel of them filling me up with c*m. Oh how I missed my beloved older brothers.