Chapter 104: The Surprise

Chapter 104: The Surprise
Third Person

It had been three weeks since Sophie made up with her brothers or buried the hatchet. They were treated well medically and just left three days ago for Germany, where they would now live full-time.
Sophie was on speaking terms with them, but she was still a bit distant and hesitant. The Anderson men were awe-struck by her compassion and forgiveness. Even after everything she had been through, she still found it in her heart to forgive her brothers and wanted to keep them in her life.

It was around eight at night on Friday. Sophie and the twins had just returned from Excelsior, stepping through the house doors, feeling exhausted. The twins had to stay late to run a new training exercise, and Sophie had been studying for the last three hours for her finals on Monday. She was going to be graduating in just two more weeks.

Matlock had to go out of town to an alliance meeting with the other Mafia Dons. They were meeting on an island they all purchased together years ago to make sure all meetings were amicable. He was not supposed to arrive home for two more days.

Sophie and the twins made it to their private hall and into Matlock’s shared master room. Usually, the boys would go straight to the closet and bathroom, but today, they just stood in the room. A smug smile graced their usually hard features.

On the bed was a small black box the size of a piece of paper with a gold bow and matching envelope.

I pointed to the gift, and the boys just nodded at me. I approached it gently and removed the silky envelope from under the ribbon. Inside the card, neatly in cursive, it read: “Do not open until instructed. Ask your Masters to call me. They know what to do. – Daddy.”

I spun around and looked at the twins, holding up the card. “Can we call Daddy?” I asked sweetly and added, “Please?”

Asher nodded and pulled out his phone while walking to the television across from the bed. The familiar ringing of the Facetime feature echoed in the room, so Asher turned on the TV and hit a few buttons.

Then suddenly, Matlock’s face appeared on the giant two-hundred-inch television. He looked like he was moving in a car.

“Daddy!” Sophie squealed excitedly.

“Hey, baby girl! You ready to open your present?” Matlock said sweetly, wasting no time on pleasantries.

“Yes, please, Daddy!” she responded, practically bouncing on her toes.

“Go ahead,” he said.

Sophie quickly took off the ribbon and opened the small box. Inside was a gold medium rabbit with a clit and g-spot vibrator. She raised her eyebrows while picking it up.

“Baby girl, I want you to listen very carefully. I will give you some directions, and you will follow it perfectly, understand?” Sophie nodded at his question before answering, ‘Yes, Sir, ’ catching herself before she could get a punishment. “You are going to strip completely naked for us. Then I want you to take that vibrator and go lie down in the middle of the bed. You will spread your legs open wide for us to see that gorgeous pussy. Do it now.”

Sophie complied hungrily. She began to remove her school uniform, being extra naughty and turning her back to the men while disrobing. A sharp intake of breath, when she dropped her skirt, was enough to tell her that the men liked her choice of red lace panties.

She made sure to remove her bra and panties extra slowly and then swayed her hips as she walked to the foot of the bed. She grabbed the toy and crawled on the bed, letting her men eye fuck her perfectly smooth flesh. Just to fuck with them a little, Sophie pulls the bed covered down and quickly gets under it, smiling brightly.

“Sophie! Do as you are told,” Asher scolded.

“Make me!” Sophie yelled, the smile never leaving her face.

“SOPHIE!” Matlock’s demanding voice came through the surround sound speakers. “You get one chance, darling, before Asher and Zion remove you from those covers, tie you up, and spank you before we continue.”
Sophie felt a gush of liquid between her thighs. Without hesitating, she replied, “Good luck with that Snickerdoodle.”

Asher and Zion inhaled loudly before Asher spoke up and warned, “You are treading dangerous waters, Sophie.”

“Good thing I like sharks,” Sophie replied.

“Sons, tie her down and give her fifteen with the silver spoon,” Matlock ordered. Like the good little soldiers they were, they made quick work of their task. They moved like synchronized dancers. Asher pulled the bed cover down and jumped on top of Sophie, pinning him with his weight. Her weak thrashing and pleas only made Asher smile. Zion got out the leather cuffs and, with Asher’s help, got them on Sophie. The twins then flipped her over before securing her in a T-like pose.

They then placed a spreader bar around her ankles before securing her feet to the bedpost and a few pillows under her hips, putting her in a nice downward dog pose. There were a few agonizing moments of silence. The anticipation was making Sophie uncomfortable. She started to wiggle her ass, hoping to get someone’s attention. SMACK. A sharp sting on her exposed inner thigh. “Ow!” Sophie cried out. She certainly got their attention.

“You will stay perfectly still. You will count, thank us, and then ask for another. If you miss a count or move, we will start over,” Matlock’s firm voice came over the speakers. “Do you understand, Sophie?”

“Yes, Daddy,” Sophie sighed and put her head into the mattress.

A sharp sting hit her pussy lips, sending a wave of painful pleasure through her core. She sucked in a sharp breath. “Is that all you got?” Sophie said, not looking at them. She didn’t have to look at the men to know they were smirking. They thrived on the sadistic pleasures of causing pain. They were probably all sporting a hard-on at her defiance. It’s why she does it, and they know it.
SMACK! “FUCK!” Sophie cried out. That sharp sting on her pussy lips was intense. There was no teasing behind that spank. “One. Thank you, sirs. May I please have another?” Sophie finally breathed out once the shock and throbbing in her core subsided.

SMACK! Another equal blow to her most sacred spot. “Two. Thank you, sirs. May I please have another?”

SMACK! “Three. Thank you, sirs. May I please have another?” she gritted out.

Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, and ten came by quickly. Each sting was so powerful, and by ten, she was silently crying. Her core was pulsing, and she could feel the slick running down her thighs. One of the twins blew air onto her sore core, making her shake, and her eyes rolled back into her head.

“Five more, little dove. You are doing so well,” Asher praised before they continued: eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, and finally fifteen. Sophie slumped on the bed, panting. She received a lot of praise from all three of her men, which made her feel those familiar butterflies in her tummy.

“I think she has earned a reward for being such a good girl,” Matlock said. His voice was strained, and he had to clear his throat several times. It made Sophie chuckle, knowing exactly how hard it was for him.
Asher turned on the vibrator, and it buzzed to life. He placed it on the base of Sophie’s neck and ran it down her spine. They could see her shiver in delight. He ran circles around her body, down her back, over her globes, and even touching her inner thighs, but never to her weeping center. For several minutes, the twins took turns teasing her, getting closer and closer to her sacred center until she begged them for more.

“Please! Please don’t tease me anymore!” she cried.

And with Matlock’s command, Asher slipped the rabbit over her juices before slowly pushing it into her hot, sweet core. She moaned as it stretched her, and the vibrations began to hit those nerve endings with gusto.

Asher and Zion moved up towards her head and sat next to her. The vibrator suddenly stopped, making Sophie look up at the twins with a furrowed brow. “Why’d you stop?” she protested.

“You are not in control, baby girl,” Matlock said. “I am!” and then the vibrator kicked back on with such force that Sophie let out a guttural moan so loud that she was sure the guards outside the suite could hear her.
The intensity escalated, and she was reaching that peak. Before she could beg to come, the vibrator slowed down and switched to a Morse code buzzing, which had Sophie twitching as the remote's g-spot flicker began to hit that sweet spot just right.

“You like that, baby girl?” Matlock’s voice teased.

“No, Daddy,” Sophie whispered. When the vibrations stopped immediately, she piped up, “I wasn’t finished! I was trying to tell you that I love it, Daddy!” she whined. Matlock just hummed, and the vibrator started up again. After a few minutes of edging with the vibrator, Sophie started shaking. Asher had to shift on the bed and hold the vibrator in place as she was so slick and pulsing with micro-orgasms that she was contracting and pushing it out. On Matlock’s command, Asher pushed the rabbit down a bit so the g-spot flicker would be even more intense.

“PLEASE DADDY! PLEASE LET ME CUM?” Sophie shouted as the pressure inside built to an almighty high.

“Come, baby,” he ordered, and she flew off that climax like an eagle and soared so high. Asher quickly removed the vibrator as she began to squirt. Her pleasure was so intense that she saw black spots while her body continued to pulse.

“That was so fucking hot,” Asher mumbled, his stiff shaft almost nut just by watching her.

“Yes, it was,” Matlock’s voice boomed out. But it wasn’t over the loudspeaker. It was in the room. Sophie looked up and over her shoulder, and standing in the doorframe was Matlock, holding a bouquet of flamenco roses, looking dashingly handsome as always.

“Daddy!” Sophie screamed excitedly. She started pulling at her restraints, and the twins chuckled as they quickly released her bindings. Sophie flew off the bed, ignoring the soreness between her legs, and she ran to Matlock and leaped into his arms, kissing him passionately. He welcomed her into his arms and held her tight, walking back to the bed, holding her ass tightly. She released his lips with a big pop, and they smiled at each other like love-struck children.

“You’re home early,” Sophie said sweetly, pecking him again.