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Akira sighed dreamily after switching off her I Pad as she laid on the couch. She'd just watched yet another video clip of the SHIELD and she was hot and bothered, with no one or nothing around to put out the sudden fire she felt between her thighs. She was about to help herself in that department, when the doorbell rang. She wasn't expecting anyone, she didn't know who it could be. Fine, it was the middle of the day so it could be anyone, really.

"F***, Dean is going to make me spontaneously combust one of these days" she thought to herself as she walked to the door slowly, walking uncomfortably because of the throbbing she felt resonate within her. Damn it. All she'd wanted to do today was watch clips of The Shield and have multiple orgasms while imagining everything they'd do to her. She reached the door and looked through the peephole but there was no one there. Intrigued and honestly a little mad at the person who interrupted her, she flung the door open to find absolutely no one there, indeed. She was about to step back into the house and start the build up to a mind lowing, toe-curling orgasm once again, when the sight of a black envelope on her doorstep caught her eye. Bending down seductively (Hey, you never know who's watching; might as well make their day while you're feeling sexy, yourself), she picked up the envelope and looked around outside. There was no one there.

Shrugging, she stepped back into her house and tore open the velvety-feeling envelope, only to find a slip of black paper, with silver writing on it. Her eyes widened as she read the note, she felt her tummy tighten involuntarily. She was already throbbing with the anticipation of coming, but now she anticipated something else. Going, it would seem.

"Surrender to the wildest of your fantasies and you shall meet your ultimate temptation!"

" To a night of sex slave by choice! "

On - 4 March.2015.

Signed - THE SHIELD

She didn't know what to make of the letter. Was it some kind of prank? Who would do this? No... it's got to be for real. She grabbed the note and her tablet and high tailed it to her bedroom upstairs. She needed to come so badly and Dean was just the man to help her out.In just minutes, the note was lying next to her, she watched The Shield Take on The New Age Outlaws and Kane at Wrestlemania XXX. This was the one for her. It was like wrestling po*n. Although she loved Dean Ambrose, at the point where Rollins hits Kane with his signature spear, Akira's breathing became heavy. She was almost there...

Writhing around her bed in all her naked glory, she was so close to coming... Her eyes didn't stray from Dean at this point. The Shield was about to unleash their Triple Powerbomb manoeuvre to finish the New Age Outlaws.

"Oh yesss! Aaahhh, YESSS!" she screamed as she fell head first into a mind-numbing orgasm just by watching that last scene, and Dean's victorious smirk as the camera zoomed in.

It was almost as if he was smirking because he knew just how hard he's made her come right now. Akira was so wired after the adrenaline rush of the video and of the orgasm that left her seeing stars that she couldn't sit still and instead, decided to get ready for her date early. She laid out what she deemed the sexiest thing she could find. It was all red.Red lace panties, matching corset... and a slip of a dress to cover it all. Finished off with pointy red stilettos; she was going to be a woman on fire tonight, for sure. She smiled at everything laid out and decided to take the longest, most relaxing bubble bath ever. If she had her way... she'd need all her energy and then some, tonight.

But as she started to get ready, she realized that the note left no other details; no address, time... nothing. She tried to put that out of her mind as her hair curled to perfection. A light dusting of some makeup and slick of some Ruby Woo lipstick and she was ready. She felt light on her feet as she floated down the stairs in a haze of the perfume she'd just spritzed all over herself. She opened the door and looked left and right, until she saw the limo. "Oh f***" she thought to herself. Not waiting for any kind of signal, because she was already so intrigued, she ran down to the car. The window rolled down and she nearly hyperventilated.

There, in the spacious limo, was her dream team... The sexiest, most thrilling trio around: The Shield. She almost moaned out loud at the sight of Dean crooking his finger at her, beckoning her inside.

She gulped hard. This was like her every fantasy come true. Seth humped out and held the door open for her and she got into the spacious but confined area, snuggled between them. "What am I doing here...?" she asked; no nervousness evident in her voice. Why? Because she was awesome like that.

"Well..." Roman smirked in his husky voice, "... we've heard about you. How strong you are; what a great fighter"

"We also heard how f***ing sexy you are" Dean added

"And that is no lie" Seth purred in. Akira looked confused. Did they want to fight her or sex her up? She'd prefer the latter by far, but a little fight to get the party started wouldn't hurt either.

"SO? What do you propose?" she asked, looking pointedly to each of them in turn.

Seth and Roman suddenly grabbed each of her wrists, while Dean lifted her up from the waist and placed her on the back seat.

Akira smiled as they silently went to work. In no time at all, each of her arms were splayed out across the expanse of the limo, held in place by black leather cuffs, studded with metal spikes.

She watched as they knelt before her and Roman even licked his lips. Dean came forward then and placed his hands on either of her knees.

"Spreaddd..." he ordered in a drawn-out way, as he dragged her knees further apart, before sneaking a peak at what was on show.

"Someone looks extremely ready" Seth commented and this time, Akira didn't bother hiding her moan. She was so turned on, she felt as if she would come just watching them watching her.

Ro flipped a switch and suddenly music filled the space around them. Loud, heavy metal.

She watched Dean pour a glass of blood-red wine and then take a sip. He leaned forward then and whispered to her, "Want a sip?"

Akira nodded, her throat dry. He took another sip and then fused his mouth to hers suddenly. She wanted to cross her legs together to ease some of the throbbing when she felt the delicious, warm wine slip into her mouth. Dean moved back again and Akira threw her head back.

"Touch me, please!" she almost begged, her eyes closed.

And then she felt it... two mouths trailing from her ankles, to her calves... her knees and her thighs. As they dragged their tongues sensually over her soft skin, they pulled her legs further apart.

It was almost pleasure overload, the higher and higher the mouths went, but they stopped short of where she really needed them. Instead... she opened her eyes to the sight of Dean watching their every move.

He got up and knelt in the middle of the men who were now kissing her neck. Akira was writhing and bouncing around now - anything for some friction. She needed to come so bad.

But before she could do any more, she felt a rough hand touch her through her panties and then she heard the tear as the fabric got tugged off her. "Aaahhh" she moaned really loudly, as she felt a hot mouth kiss her core. That same rough hand teased her c*** as he sucked, licked and kissed his way to her first orgasm. Akira's body shook with wrath as she came down off her high.

"Too quick... More. I want more" she groaned.

"More it is then" Seth exclaimed, grabbing her dress by the hemline and pulling it down to expose her corset.

"Wait!"

They all looked at her as she screamed.

She looked up and looked them all in the eye. "I want you all naked. NOW" she ordered.

Needing no further invitation, the men stripped and Akira licked her lips. She thought she must look quite a sight at the moment.

Arms splayed out and secured, dress pulled up the waist, boobs hanging sensually out of the corset and of course... er shag-me-shoes still on.

Her skin was tingly and she was still a bit shaky from her orgasm but she knew she wanted more.

"Take these off" she struggled against her reigns as she looked up to see the three sexiest men she'd ever know, in all their naked glory. And the best part? They were all hard as rock. She moaned and writhed around to make her point; her breasts jiggling around. She bounced almost off the seat, lifting her hips. "I need to touch that... all of that" she said.

Dean stepped forward and motioned to the other two to remove the cuffs. "Just unlock me; I think I like the look of these" she said, looking from Seth to Roman.

As soon as she was free, she curled her fingers around Roman's throbbing member. He groaned softly as he knelt on the seat beside her.

"You too, come here" she said to Seth. He eagerly moved forward but directed himself to her mouth. Akira smiled wickedly before wrapping her red lips around him, making him throw his head back with a look of utter ecstasy on his beautiful face. And still, she kept at Roman; twisting, sliding, massaging and rolling her thumb across his tip repeatedly. "What the-" came Akira's muffled voice as she felt tongue and finger at her core. "Oh God, Deannn..." she moaned, taking a break from licking Seth off.

She moved in rhythm to his ministrations as he roved his tongue up and down the length of her, while pumping his fingers inside of her. Seth and Roman took their cue and played with her breasts, flicking at her nipples and massaging them sensually.

Dean was working some kind of magic on her and she relaxed in her seat as he continued sucking her. She was about to come again and she knew it. She grabbed a fistful of his hair and urged him forward as she squeezed her thighs together.

"Oh God, yesss, Deannn, yes!" she screamed over the music as he thrust his tongue inside of her, causing her to erupt powerfully.

Sinking back in her seat... she thought that there was no way she could come again tonight, but she so wanted them in her. All of them. All night.

She kicked off her shoes and sat forward. The men watched her, mesmerized as she stood up and stripped. Slowly... whatever was left of her clothes in a dark corner of the limo.

Her wish seemed to have been granted as Seth and Dean each suddenly took it upon themselves to worship her breasts. She held onto their shoulders as they sucked on her hardened nipples.

"What about me?" she looked ahead to see Roman touching himself. She smiled at him, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. "You can do whatever you want to me. All yours" she moaned.

"That's easy. I want to f*** you"

"Me first" said Seth. "NO! Me" Dean yelled.

"Boys boys... no need to fight. There's enough of me to go around" she said, realising that she could definitely come again. Laying down on the seat, she directed Seth to one side, where she kissed the tip of his c*** and then started massaging him erotically. He grabbed her hand and knelt down so that he could take her breast into his mouth. She screamed out as he bit her. She crooked her finger at Dean and he positioned himself over her, where she could take him into her mouth. "Oh f***, that feels so good" he groaned as she took him inside her mouth fully.

"And you..." she looked up to Roman, "You come here right now and f*** me like you said you wanted to" she breathed.

It was pleasure magnified as she felt him thrust into her in one swift motion. She felt hands everywhere and she loved it. Roman was so good, he had a rhythm; a pace. He went fast then slow, then deep and hard and when Seth blew on the nipple he'd just sucked on, it sent her over the edge and she screamed as she came again, and again and again.

Roman didn't stop though, and kept going but this time it was harder and faster and she could feel another eruption building up inside of her. "Yes, f*** me! GO HARD!" she screamed like a woman possessed. But before she could come again, Roman pulled out quickly, she could not even make sense of it, she saw and felt Seth enter her. She grabbed onto Roman's hardness. She wanted to return the favor of what he'd just put her through.

Seth pulled her up so that she was straddling him, and she felt Dean grab her breasts from the back. She threw her head back as she bounced on Seth's hard member and felt Dean's c*** strain at her spine.

"Oh fuuuccckkk, I'mmm... Commmiiinnnggg againnn!!!" Akira moaned, her voice and body shaking with the most amount of pleasure she'd ever felt. "And I'm going to make you come again, baby" Dean whispered in her ear as he licked the shell, causing her to feel another layer of pleasure she shuddered, silently this time.

***************

While Akira expected to be f**ked to retribution, the boys surprised her with chocolate n candy sugars by feeding her in turns and they didn't touch her anywhere else otherwise...

When she looked at them surprised. Ro said." Chocolate is an aphrodisiac baby."

"And sugar keeps your energy levels up, trust me you will need them for what we have planned next." Seth winked. Dean simply grunted roaming his chocolate smeared fingers on Akira's lips.The limo stopped at a pent house. And before Akira would ask," It's time for your fantasies to come true baby." Dean said sinking his teeth on her soft shoulders leaving his mark on her, next he picked her up piggy back style and walked into the house. Still Naked.

They entered a room, not alone, a crowd of semi naked and completely naked fondling themselves and each other. The disco lights and not so dim purple and red hue filled the room. Music has a techno beat to it. Chandeliers hanging from wooden beams on the roof. Huge couches, hookahs and bottles of alcohol. Key element - erotic and sensual. They head to dark corridor. Dean draged Akira down pressing her to his body and kissing her full mouth leaving her breathless. "Where are the others " Akira asked not finding Ro and Seth in pursuit.

" I don't like sharing you. After we are done here to-nite. You shall remain exclusively mine. You will let RO and Seth go. Give Ro to Juliet and Seth to Tamara. Okay !"

" I don't like to share my boys as well." Akira panted.

"I wasn't giving you an option baby." Dean said cupping her now naked sex. "You want to see me make you come while I chew on your nipples."

" Deannn..." she moaned as his fingers began molding and stroking just her outer walls..

"Get her ready." Dean said pushing Akira to another naked blonde who grabbed Akira more than excited. Dean stopped to bring his fingers to his nose to smell her scent. " I can't wait to have you again" he said and walked away. Akira couldn't wait too. She felt edgy, jumpy, all excited and nervous. Adrenalin sky rocketing. She chose not to ask questions. Surprises are good if they came as hard c**ks in threes please!

Akira was dusted in edible gold leaf from neck to toe leaving her face fresh and clean, Black smoky eye liner, Hair in a high ponytail, a gold panty lined n layered with latex teeth bristles that secured in a way that it was just brushing her c*** as she moved, it's not incontinent, it is highly arousing and no bra but Nipple clamps in place. A leather cuff chained to her ankles but it gave her enough room to part her legs wide. Oh god, she couldn't wait to see what they did to her.

As she is pushed to a private room, she spots her boys at a round table. Hooded eyes and licking lips inviting, someone offers Akira a tray." Serve them." The voice guides.

Akira walks towards the table, the teeth bruising her c*** even more, moisture draining into her panties soiling it even more. She approaches Dean first, He picks up a red grape runs it into Akira's mouth then holds her neck gently making her mouth bend and runs his tongue inside her mouth caressing her lip then tongue and snatching the grape into his mouth. He meets her eye in dark lust and right when she gets up to leave, he flicks a finger on her nipple clamps real hard. Akira gasps n cries at once. The shot of lust sends a quiver so strong in her groin it almost surprises her. She waits for something more to proceed but Seth grabs her waist and turns her around. He takes a grape and rotates it on the hollow valley of her breasts circling and squishing it making the juice run down, He then dips his head and licks up the juice circling his tongue read around her sore nipples. He repeats the same on the other breast. Akira arm is yanked into Ro, he takes a handful of grapes and slips them into her panties. Akira's breath is haggard and her sex throbbing, tingling. Roman smirks reading her thoughts. He slips his hand inside her panties, runs his hand over her sex and rubs in the grapes, juicing them to her skin, not leaving her eyes. Akira's lips part, " RO please..! I can't bear this anymore."

RO holds her waist and pushes her up on the table with his other hand still on her core, he goes down on his knees, " Don't forget to return the favor sweetheart." He smirks.

He rips her panties with his strong fingers and pulls out his tongue and licks her just once on her c***, his palm delicately rotating the nipple clamps. Seth comes next and tongues her entrance just twice and then it's Dean , he licks thrice swollen lips.

Akira is close, so close. But before she can welcome anything feeling, she is blindfolded with a satin cloth. Her hands are cuffed again as she is suspended into a high beam, her legs are stretched wide apart and chained to a wooden stand. She can feel the blood run to her legs as she is elevated but not painfully. Her bow is being stretched literally like a bow. There are four hands that are soothing her skin now, a mouth plants a kiss on the curve of her waist making her whimper.

Something pointed smelling leathery touches her cheeks," What are you going to do now?" She asks.

" It's a crop."

Her three men are in their naked glory, while the two brush her flesh with their co**ks and mouths trying to calm her down, Dean moves in front of her, eyes lusting in pure appreciation, Dean deliberately traces the crop on the curves of her breast, on her rib cage, descending to her navel then the juncture of her thighs. There is friction, the crop soothes at first and then there is a smack, Arrhhh ! Akira cries out as the crop hits her c***. It wasn't hard it was more like a slap and there was thrill that came with it.

" Dean.." Akira hums and there are two more strikes one more stronger than the other by the same crop one on her entrances and one on the length of her petals. The tingle burn spreads. The crop changes hands, it traces her spine now, rests on the firm of her bum, and smack another blow, this time a little more harder.

"Arrhhh!" She yells out. Her cheeks are parted and the crop is now coated with warm honey. Up and down her rare opening, the anticipation is killing, she knows he will hit but when. Her juices begin to drip down her thighs, her ass cheeks clench trying to fight at being shut. But then it comes and it's very gentle, almost like a brush of tease at first and then swat another. That burns enough to want a few more. Her c**t wants the same assault too. Some more please!

More warm honey and now the crop brushes her front as if coating it thoroughly. Dean then replaces the crop with his fingers, in- out, in- out, the rhythm starts it's a torture but it stops. Someone begins to massage her ass cheeks with something sticky and oily. Her cheeks are parted and her tight pucker opening is violated, Akira cries out as the in-out, in - out rhythm starts on her other opening, it's a different experience. It's a unknown pleasure that spikes, Deans fingers match to probe her wet walls again. The synchronized harmony of being filled front and back, An orgasm is on it's way and Akira starts shouting unable to control the pleasure and the pressure. A mouth comes over to stifle her cries then goes down to bite and play with her nipple clamps, Akira whimpers and begs and shivers as an orgasm fiercer than the last one explodes. Finger f**ked could never be any more better. When they finish, her head goes limp on her chest. The blindfold comes off and she is descended to a plush feather carpet. Her head falls on the raised pillow. Her eyes are shut and she can't think anymore. Someone takes the nipple clamps off.

Akira is sweaty, slightly claustrophobic and her heart rate crossing abnormal. She opens her eyes, three men looming above her. Mutely three men position themselves at various places of her body. Akira licks her lips. Ro and Seth position on each breast, her nipples tingle. They begin swirling their tongue around her nipple bringing them to heights and goosebumps, sealing to her areola and sucking while kneading her hips and navel. The tongues moves seem like a dance of art on her body. Dean is near her heels, he is licking his way up to her thighs. Stroking and rubbing gently to her between the legs. Her slickness is making his fingers slide with ease over her edges of her entrance, he picks his fingers to her mouth and rubs it on her lips, she licks it and moans then fishes sucking on his fingers. His finger falls on her chin and trail down back to his destination core. Her hips buck to a frustrated cry. He pins her down with his arm and plunges his tongue into her.

She wiggles to have more contact. She cries falling apart as three mouths deliver to their purpose.

Before she can relax, She is flipped on to her hands and knees. Dean enters her from the back. Seth pushes his cock in her mouth . Ro pumps his fists on his own member preparing. Ro moves forward signaling the boys to move away, he pulls her up upside down, her back sits down on a mountain of pillows, Her legs in a cross over Ro's shoulders as he enters her from the front. Dean enters her from back and Seth knees down to cover her mouth. The rhythmic rocks shock her and it takes only minutes at all three come inside her.

" Oh f**k baby. You definitely are the best that we have ever had. Welcome to the team." Dean whispers in Akira's eyes kissing her ever so gently. Seth is kissing her toes now and RO is kissing her navel. It's their way to say Thank You for the best sex they ever had.

"I will keep you forever if you don't mind. " Dean says pulling Akira to his lap, looking deep into her eyes so romantic all of a sudden making Akira blush.

" No Asshole! You don't " Said a voice. Akira looked up. "Shit No!"

" Ishaan... I mean Sam. How did you?" Akira said perplexed.

" How could you Baby? I thought You and I are the real thing? You broke my heart." He cried like real tears flowing.

" Who is this clown?" Ro said unimpressed.

" He is... He is...I kind of love him too." Akira said, " Come on, I can handle all of you. I don't have to limit to just one."

The four men grunted and flexing their biceps ready for the "cavemen" fight.

" Stop it! It's not necessary. Boys, gimme a few minutes alone with Sam." Although Dean wasn't ready, he needed Akira to make a choice of her own so The Shield left the room.

"No I am fighting for you with these guys, even if that means a punctured dick. But Baby, Akira all those late nights on twitter, That tattoo, I am the most special one. Plus we have a Desi bond." Sam chimed.

" Okay." Akira said mischievously. " I know what they can do, How about you show me what you can and I will be able to decide better."

" At your service baby! Always." Sam smirked moving closer pulling a naked Akira to his arms. " But in private, just you and me. I am very territorial you know. "

" I don't know, Show me."

"You have yourself a deal." Sam smiles as He wrapped a bed cover over Akira and carried her to his home. And the rest is as they say ---HISTORY! Or HIS STORY!

The End.

*****

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From Tamara, Jasmine, Farz and Juliet.

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