Blooming Lily Ch. 01

Johnny Boy

J.B. smiled as he reclined back to the sitting position and stood proudly welcoming her to his open arms. She had taken her first punishment so well. He kissed her forehead when Lily reached him and loved the way her eyes lit up for the briefest of moments as he praised her "Good girl," she looked exhausted and he sat down patting his lap for her to sit. She sat down softly unsure of the position to take and he reclined back holding her gently in his arms. She curled up still holding tightly to herself but it was a start. "Sleep now," he ordered gently as he smoothed her hair back from her face. She obeyed too tired from the trying day as her eyes closed tight and he stroked her cheek running his fingertips over her delicate features until she was asleep.

Now they could all talk.

Hours had passed and the brothers had all come to an agreement with a plan of action for her training that appeased them all, which was no picnic getting to, and hoped it would fit her well from what they had seen so far. She was compliant for the most part but showed them each she had some fight in her that needed to be steered in the right direction.

They would each handle their own corrections if they were necessary and she would have a list of combined rules from each of the brothers that she would be expected to obey. She would receive those in the morning but they had decided she had had enough for one day. Tomorrow would be a very long day for everyone and it happened to be Sunday so we would all be spending it together.

As promised, she would be allowed to ask any and all questions she had in the morning. That would be her last chance to speak freely and they hoped she would take advantage of it. They had heard most of the same questions over the years and yet equally looked forward to hearing hers. Something told them she would be inquisitive.

Luke would be handling her pain tolerance and physical limit building as He was the sadist of the trio. his delight was turning a woman's pain to pleasure and mingling them as he teased. She would address him as Master or Sir and she would spend the evenings with Him on Mondays and Thursdays. He would be claiming her anal virginity with the promise of making it as pain free as he could for her being he was beyond well-endowed comparatively to his brothers.

Damien of course chose his favorite; puppy play and would take on her pet training immediately. He loved the way a woman looked crawling beside him on his leash. He had no patience for animals but adored His pets. She would refer to him as Sir or respond as his pet would. His chosen nights with her would be Tuesdays and Fridays. He shocked both his brothers claiming her oral virginity for his taking. Being the oldest of the three, at 42, Damien had come to enjoy the relaxation that accompanied being worshiped by an eager pet. Johnny Boy wasn't about to argue since he got exactly what he wanted in the end, or rather the front.

Johnny Boy had always been a Daddy Dom and was charged with her overall maintenance, training, and care. Their nights together would be Wednesday and Saturdays. As the youngest, he had last pick and was given the honor of taking her flower. He looked down at her admiring her as she slept curled in his arms. She looked so innocent. She would be his first virgin and he vowed to make it special for her. She deserved that much.

Sundays, it had been agreed to spend together and see her weeks training put to the test in a group setting. It would be her judgment day, a thought that amused them, and a chance for them to show off their achievements with her for the week. At the end of the day she would be allowed to pick where to sleep for the evening. Her Sunday treat as decisions were no longer hers to make but they would spoil her now and again. It was now officially Sunday as the clock read 2:02 A.M. and they said their good nights. Tomorrow would be spent answering her questions, bathing her, teaching her basic protocols and obedience above all. They would each need to be there, well rested and alert, to reinforce her place with each of them from the start.

Johnny Boy handed her to Luke softly transferring her as he would a sleeping child. She slept through it unaware of the movement as he carried her to his bed for the night. Tomorrow would be a long day.

Lily

She sat warm on the beach, her Mother beside her under the afghan as they painted the sunrise upon their canvas in the sand. They felt the sea breeze upon their faces and tasting the salt in the ocean air. Silence beyond the waves crashing to the shore gently pulling back to come again with the next tide. They never needed words between them. Just the feel of the wind and the joy in their hearts. Lily adored the warmth as she came back from her dreams.

She woke up with a long stretch beneath the softest blanket she had ever known, stopped short by the clinking of metal. She opened her eyes to see the chain that attached her to the ornate steel bed frame. She looked down at herself noting she was still in her clothes from yesterday so they obviously had no intentions of harming her in that way. A sigh of relief came but where was she? She wondered as she soon answered the question coming face to face with Luke as she turned over to scan the room. He was different from his brothers with his crew cut hair edged as tightly as the tribal tattoos were lined across his chest running down his arms. She couldn't see his eyes now but remembered seeing him behind Damien the night before. They were brown she recalled as she took note of the scar lining his stomach. As she roamed his body he moved, startling her, and sending her rolling back quickly and to her feet beside the bed stopped short by the chain. She watched him closely for a second then turned her attention to the room as he slept on.

It was beautiful in its simplicity. The walls were a dark gray trimmed in white and everything coordinated within the massive space. His room was half the size of her old home. She stood amazed. The dressers were stunning, crafted from red oak and adorned with handles that matched the steel of the bed that held her captive now. A single leather chair sat in the corner beside what looked to be a display case or closet of some type, red oak as well with a fancy padlock keeping it guarded. There was a doggy bed beside the chair and the thought of a dog excited her. She looked around confused. She had not seen one yet.

"Come back to bed, little one," He startled her again as He spoke with His eyes still shut and His arm held out she assumed for her to fill.

She had learned last night and paused only a moment, very aware of her sore bottom, before sliding back beneath the covers as far from him as she could get. That was not what He wanted and she knew it as his massive hand wrapped around her arm pulling her closer and he held her there softly in His arms as she laid still unsure of his intentions yet.

"I have to go to the bathroom" She said quietly. Hoping it would save her from the moment and not upset him as he laid peacefully behind her.

"May I and what did you forget?" was his response correcting her as he lay unmoved beside her beyond His fingertips that traced her small arm's length down to her fingertips and back up.

"May I please use the bathroom, Sir?" She answered timidly hoping it would grant her passage to relieve herself soon.

"Better," She wasn't sure why but she smiled briefly soaking up the approval in the moment. He got up slowly and she couldn't help but watch the way his muscles moved with each step. Before he could notice she rose sitting on the side of the bed for him to unchain her. He was gorgeous towering above her. For a kidnapper, of course. Standing at 6'4", his toned muscles joined flawlessly with his golden skin and a light trail of hair she couldn't help but notice that led down into his boxers. She blushed shooting her eyes upward to his deep brown eyes accented by his dark hair almost matching her own in its depth of color. She tried to look away but he had caught her and the smile that came across His lips was more than words could describe. He touched her within before ever laying a finger on her and an unfamiliar ache settled between her legs confusing her.

"Kneel down, close your eyes, and lift your hands up to me," his order was short and simple as he stopped in front of her now.

She obeyed kneeling down slowly, the carpet soft beneath her knees, her eyes closing as she raised her hands up nervously. His scent drifted overwhelming her senses with sweet woodsy musk. He smelt like a man should which made her giggle inside because she had no experience to support that knowledge. The only men she ever knew filled the pages of the books Mama would sneak her on special occasions when she would take a trip to town and had to leave Lily behind which was most of time. father didn't want her influenced by the people outside the small community which became primarily their family after the other farmers left selling their land to father and moving to the city where more money could be made.

She heard a drawer open beside her and she fought stealing a peek knowing He would see her. He unlocked the chain first connecting her leather bracelet and pushed her hands down to her sides gently. A soft click followed another sounding like a padlock being locked in place as Lilies imagination wandered. His hand drifted softly across her neck and she could feel his eyes on her. Moments passed until she felt his fingertips leave her and a soft tug came against the collar they had locked on her yesterday. It was soft but thick and had a ring on it almost like a dog collar. They had called had their pet. Another tug sent her eyes flashing open and shut just as quickly as Lily received a look that told her she would be in trouble if it happened again. Another tug. She knelt confused. What did he want?

Luke

After several tugs, Luke added nonverbal cues to her list of required trainings for the day. He couldn't fault her now for not knowing but he could for those sweet eyes looking up at me against his order. Nothing too serious as she would be receiving corrections later as she learned. He had to remind myself to be patient with her and remember she knew nothing unlike the others who came with at least minimal trainings. It was refreshing and a challenge he accepted happily. They were all overjoyed to have a virgin to serve them as their first pet. It was a dream come true, not only for the sexual pleasure but they would be able to mold her to their exact needs without the annoyance of past trainings in their way. She was their seed to watch bloom beneath their care. Their blooming Lily.

"Open your eyes and stand" He watched her obey and looked down at her pleased with her compliance so far. Luckily for her, he was in a good mood. "Turn and face the bed," he said harshly as she turned slowly. She was nervous now and he could see the fear flash in her eyes as she turned. He loved how expressive her eyes were. She could hide nothing with them. A quality Luke would find very satisfying and useful as her training deepened with him. "Bend over and place your elbows flat on the bed" She shot a look back at him begging for mercy without ever saying a word before she began her descent down and into position. He placed his hand on the small of her back and took no joy in the flinch that accompanied her shaking. He let it rest there trying to comfort her as he spoke.

"What was your error?" He asked, following the procedure for correction we had all agreed on for her training.

"I opened my eyes." She answered and he waited patiently for her to catch herself before he had to. She did and he suppressed his contented smile. "I opened my eyes, Sir."

"You will receive one swat for looking up at me after you were given clear instructions not to do so. Do you understand and are you ready?" he asked, as his hand rested upon her.

"Yes, Sir." She stiffened but remained still.

The spank startled her more than it hurt. Luke knew he hadn't hit her hard. Not even close. She teared up none the less and he stood her up pulling her into his arms softly. "You are now forgiven and will know better next time." He kissed her forehead lightly and enjoyed the sight of her biting her lip as he did. "Now let's find my brothers and get you to the bathroom"

Damien

Damien had woken up early feeling refreshed and ready for the day as he read The Sunday paper sipping on fresh brewed coffee. Extra strong and two creamers. He would have to show Lily how they took their morning brews eventually but they would avoid hot liquids till she was further along in her training. Speaking of. His thoughts wandered back to the training room. He had set it up last night before bed so they could be ready for her first lessons today. His heart raced at the thought of her adjusting to her leash today. His goal was to have her ready for a garden walk by Friday. Her file had said she loved the outdoors and Damien had prepared a very special area outside for her.

He pushed his thoughts of Lily aside as Johnny boy entered whistling. "Morning, Brother. Ready for today?" J.B. asked pouring himself a cup of coffee and adding a gallon of sugar to it to Damien's disgust. He could never fathom why J.B. didn't just get a cup of sugar and add a teaspoon of coffee to the damn thing. He was 38 years old and consumed sugar like a 5 year old without the lingering high. Back to his question. Damien thought regaining focus.

"All set and the room is ready for all of us" Damien answered. "We need to get her questions and bath out of the way first though." They had planned it out last night. She would not leave their sides for the duration of her training and that included bathing. Plus, she would have to get used to be being nude in front of them anyway, sooner rather than later, and there was no time like the present but they knew it would be a hard transition so they decided to let her distract herself with questions as she bathed before them for the first time. Hopefully it would go as well as they hoped but they prepared for the worst case scenario every time. Hope for the best and prepare for the worst.

"Bath time, boys" Luke yelled down from the top of the stairs and the brothers shared a smile before heading up to the master bathroom ready to start the day.

Lily

Lily sat nervously, wrapping herself tight, placed by Luke upon the bathroom rug beside him and the tub. She felt cold though it was warm beside the rising heat of the water. He held her leash watching the tub fill as bubbles formed higher leading to the unknown. What were they going to do to her? Her thoughts wandered as she held herself tighter enjoying the smell of vanilla bean filling the air as Luke sat beside her on the edge of the tub stroking her hair gently.

She had shaken his touch from her hair moments before and found instant regret in the action as he pulled her hair tightly back telling her no with the intensity of his glare. She hadn't moved since then and he seemed pleased with her as he stroked away silently until the water stopped.

Silence filled the room until the sound of footsteps came followed by two familiar faces. Johnny Boy and Damien stood at the entrance and her eyes dashed between them scared but settled on the gift in Damien's hand making her forget everything. Food. She started to crawl forward as her stomach growled at the sight of the fruit and the brothers exchanged glances watching her. Waiting. She was stopped short by the leash binding her and the sharp tug of her lead brought her eyes to Luke's.

"Going somewhere, little one?" He asked teasingly.

She silenced blushing with embarrassment as she glanced at the food and back down.

"Are you hungry, Lily?" He asked pulling her attention back to him.

"Yes, Sir," She answered starving for the bowl of fruit that stood just feet away.

"What do you say, Lily?" He was pushing her now.

"Please." She added softly kneeling once again her eyes cast down in shame. "Please, Sir."

Damien

Damien walked towards her slowly. "Good girl" he praised as he stopped to set the fruit in front of Lily smiling down at her. He sat beside Luke on the bath's edge and was soon joined by Johnny boy who rested himself against the porcelain sink. They didn't have to wait long as she quickly finished the fresh fruit laid before her.

"Lily." He spoke softly enjoying the attention she granted him more quickly than the first time he had encountered her. Her eye contact was all he required for now and continued eager to begin the day.

"You are going to be taking a bath in a moment. First, you will undress in front of us and if you are unable to do so we will assist you. You need to get used to being nude around us so we will start today. While you are bathing, you may ask as many questions as you would like. Take advantage of this opportunity, little one, as I promise questioning us does not and will not come often in your future service to us. After you have asked your questions and we have answered them we will each be washing a specific part of you. That is the part of you that is exclusive to each of us until you are further along in your training. Do not fight us, Lily, or you will be punished severely when you are finished. After your bath, you will be dried off and walked down to the training room where we will start your first day of training. Do you understand the instructions and information I have given you, Lily?"

"Yes, Sir." She answered quietly. A single tear drop rolled down her cheek landing on her jacket below.

"Good girl. You may undress now" He informed her as she sat rocking still holding to herself tighter silently sobbing now. "Lily, you haven't moved yet. Do you need our help?"

She was silent.

Johnny Boy

Johnny Boy knelt to her level taking each of her hands in his own. Her frightened eyes lifted searching his for answers she hadn't asked for yet. His fingertips ran back and forth across her small palms trying to comfort her silently. "You need to speak when spoken to, Lily. I know you are scared but Damien asked you a question and it is rude not to answer." He chided her softly and her eyes lifted to Damien staring down at her impatiently.

"I'm scared. I can't do it but I don't want you to do it either. Please. Why are you doing this to me?" she asked between sobs.

Johnny Boy looked to his brothers motioning them to lift her as he stood now towering above her. Luke and Damien each grasped her arm and pulled gently bringing her to her feet where she immediately wrapped her arms tightly back around her staring at the floor. Her leash was unlocked and Luke removed it, running his fingertips over her neckline as he took it off enjoying the goosebumps that rose across her soft skin. J.B. had an idea.

"Turn around, Lily, and face the water. We are going to help you and all I want you to do is focus on the bubbles. You don't have to look at us while you undress this first time but when we give you an order I want you to try to do it on your own. If you take more than 10 seconds one of us will assist. Understood little one?" He asked her gently bringing her eyes to his with his fingertips below her chin.

She nodded slowly turning to face the water and he accepted her nonverbal answer given the situation.

"Remove your jacket, Lily," he ordered.

Lily

Her fingers trembled as she reached for her zipper but couldn't bring herself to pull it down. The seconds passed feeling like an eternity before she felt a hand cover hers. Her zipper came down slowly her fingertips mingled upon it with the aid of Damien. She could feel her arms being drawn back by J.B. and Luke as they pulled the sleeves from her arms and her jacket was removed in a swift tug from the men together.