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And squirm, she did. How could she not?

“Submissive agrees to present herself to each of her Masters for correction when caught in a compromising situation or using any falsehood to attempt to get out of such. Punishments may include, but or not limited to, spanking with hand, belts or other implements deemed appropriate by said Masters, use of butt plugs, timeout in a cage to measure no less than 4x4 feet…”

Corinne’s spunk piqued at that last part. “Nobody is going to make me climb into one of your damn stinky shrimping traps!” she roared at them, finding a bit of her spirit returning. All of this felt like a nightmare. If only she could wake herself up.

“A cage, not a shrimping box.If you continue to lie to us, it is a possibility you accept facing.” Jeffrey adjusted his glasses. “I believe Master Todd wants to know if you had only used company equipment inappropriately on more than one occasion, accessing sites you know are not part of your position at this company. Answer him.”

Something about his firm tone made her nipples tingle. Corinne decided she really needed to think about speaking to a professional to figure out why her body reacted to outrageous comments.

Assuring herself she was still in control, Corinne responded breathlessly, “I haven’t signed this contract yet.”

“But you want to,” Eric whispered in her ear.

“Hell, yeah, she wants to,” Todd said. His huge hand grasped the chair and swung her around to face him again, studying her face intently. “Her pupils are huge; her breathing is hitched. Damn, she might come here and now, just imagining what we could do to her. The way she is acting, one might assume she hasn’t had sex since her husband died.”

Corinne flinched, shaking her head.

Jeffrey swirled her seat around to face him. He stilled her denial with his hand. “Is that true, cher? Are you horny because you need a lover? Is your sexy little body aching for release?”

She found herself unconsciously straining against his hold on her chin to deny his words. Corinne expected to face a mocking expression when she meant his eyes, but instead he was oddly serious, and was that a hint of compassion she saw?

“Think carefully, cher. Don’t deny you’re intrigued by this situation.” His voice was hypnotic. “Do you have an ache only someone you trust could fulfill? Your shocking little fantasies are out in the open now. Everyone in this room understands what you secretly desire, what you ache for when you are all alone, probably envisioning naughty fantasies of being mastered, while hoping a vibrator will give you what you so desperately need.”

The chair snapped around toward the largest man in the room. Todd took a deep breath. "Damn,” he spit out, his deep grin flashing sharp teeth. “We can smell your arousal, babygirl. It’s making me as hard as a rock. While you might be leery of the opportunity we are affording you, your curiosity is piqued.”

“Who knows if you will ever get this chance again? Not very likely out here in this town. Now if you lived closer to New Orleans, there are clubs… but I can’t envision you finding the courage to explore with complete strangers. You’d want to experiment with people you know and trust… who can push your limits in a safe setting.” Jeffrey announced, knowingly.

Eric was nibbling her neck now but paused to speak. “You can hit delete and eliminate our offer for forgiveness. Maybe we will share your unfortunate behavior with others. Maybe we won’t. It’s a matter of trust.” He moved to meet her gaze, arching an eyebrow as the corners of his mouth turned up in a smirk. “Like we trusted you with our company laptop. Once trust is lost, it’s hard to rebuild it.”

Her body betrayed her as a shiver of pleasure rippled through her. Had she set herself up for this? Maybe she’d secretly hoped one of the three would discover her secret. When she was younger, she’d secretly lusted after each of them. They might have read her thoughts because they continued pushing her to give in.

“Submitting to all three of us for a desired punishment will wipe the slate clean. We’ll act like it never happened, and erase it from our memories.” Todd reached over to run his fingers over her breasts, the thin material of her cotton dress doing little to hide her hardening nipples.

Corinne barely stifled a moan.

Jeffrey snaked a hand between her legs, daring to force up her dress and inspect the damp area between her legs. “You want redemption, you naughty little girl? Only we can give it to you, now.” He removed his hand and lifted it up for the other men to smell. “There is a time limit on this offer. Once you leave this room, this unsigned contract with be off the table. There will be a stiff penalty for making us write out a new one.”

Corinne’s pride peaked. She was in control. The final say was hers. Nobody could force her to do anything she didn’t want to do. But it wasn’t true. Deep down she knew it. Self-reliant, dependable, boring Corinne Champagne had been waiting all her life for a chance like this. For once, she could give into her softer side and let someone else bear the responsibility for things working out in the long run.

At least that’s what the part of her that wanted to sign on the dotted line was saying. The other, responsible, logical part of her was louder. Dammit. She had screwed up royally this time, subconsciously or not. No matter what happened, Corinne knew she would likely have to pack up and move away from her small community on the bayous of Louisiana—the one she’d lived in all her life. People like her didn’t fit into the rigid norms of this area. All her life, Corinne had tried to conform to vanilla desires and failed. Her actions with the company computer reinforced as much. She had outed herself. Eventually, she would pay an ultimate price, but for now… she knew she was going to give in.

It was time to explore a side of herself no one alive realized existed… before today, that is. And her bosses seemed to share her interests. However it had come about, it might be her one chance to actually explore the thing she’d struggled for so long to come to terms with: her own desires. Her late husband had known her fantasies of being dominated. He’d been appalled, and her honesty had effectively ended the intimacy of their marriage.

And while she knew she was going to accept their terms, she also knew that after they had their fun punishing her for the indiscretion, the bosses would lose all respect for her, too.

But she would have four days of memories of the secret pleasure she harbored to hold on to while she relocated and started life again. Biting her lower lip, she hit a few keys. All three men jerked as if suspecting she was in the process of deleting the contract.

“Don’t be rash…” Eric started.

“Are you certain you want to pass this opportunity up?” Todd demanded.

“The next contract won’t be as generous,” Jeffrey warned.

Off in the distance, the sound of paper moving through a printer sounded. Corinne hid her smile as her bosses’ eyes darted in that direction. Jeffrey advanced on the printer, Todd pulled out a pen and Eric moved the computer aside so she could sign the document.

Head still held low, Corinne wondered if she’d just made a horrible mistake. The liquid seeping from her slick channel suggested otherwise. “Let the games begin,” she whispered as the men gathered to examine the signed form.

CHAPTER 2

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