Chapter Two

Tammy woke up that morning in the hotel room to find all three members of the Shield crashed out in various positions around the king-size bed. She was lying in the middle of the bed with Jon lying behind her in a spooning position, arms possessively wrapped around her. Joe was asleep on his back, next to them. Colby was curled up at the end of the bed. They were all completely butt naked.

Tammy couldn't help but grin every time she saw Joe's collar. It was more the fact that Kellie was tiny in stature in comparison to Joe, and the Samoan gave the impression of being incredibly dominant, yet he was her collared submissive. It made her want to laugh at times. But they were so cute together and Tammy had to admit that she hadn't seen Kellie as happy as she was now, with both Joe and Dwayne in her life.

Kellie had literally spent months looking for exactly the right collar for her Samoan sub, who she had affectionately nicknamed her "hound". She had wanted a thick black leather collar, which could be padlocked at the back, had little studs on it and had a loop at the front for a leash. Most collars had one or two of the things she wanted, but not all four at the same time. Kellie had been at her wits end but had eventually found what she was looking for in New York when the five of them had gone to Torture Garden and made a weekend of it.

Wriggling free of Jon's hold, Tammy sat up and figured out how to get off the bed without disturbing the three men. Figuring she could easily get through the space towards the end of the bed near to where Colby was asleep, Tammy lightly moved across the bed and jumped off the edge. For a moment she tried to decide if she needed either the bathroom or a cold drink first. Needing to pee won out. When she had finished she looked in the mirror. Tammy had forgotten to take her make up off the night before and now it was smudged all over the place. Scowling, Tammy grabbed her cotton wool and make up remover and spent a good ten minutes cleaning everything off. Next was to run a brush through her long blonde hair.

Opening the bathroom door Tammy poked her head out to see that Jon was awake. He was stood on the balcony wearing just his briefs, smoking a cigarette. Jon would get cranky if he didn't have that first cigarette of the day. Jon glanced round upon hearing the door, looked Tammy up and down and smirked, as if he was sharing a private joke with himself. The warm Florida breeze blew through the open balcony doors and it felt nice on Tammy's skin. The sun glinted off of her gold collar.

Jon put out the finished cigarette and wandered back into the bedroom. Grabbing Tammy by the hair and yanking her head back, he kissed her roughly. Abruptly he stopped and let go of her hair, causing a disappointed whimper to escape from Tammy's mouth.

He answered with a cocky grin. "You had plenty last night, you slut."

Tammy pouted at him, as he left her there standing in the middle of the room and went to the now vacant bathroom. Tammy went back to the bed, cuddling up to Joe. Although he was still asleep, Joe smiled, rolled over and wrapped her up in his arms. It wasn't until Colby crawled up the bed and cuddled up behind her that Tammy realised he was awake. Without saying a word, Colby pushed her long hair out of the way and gently started kissing the back of her neck and across her shoulder, as his hand slowly crept up her body to caress her impressive, and natural, H cup breasts. Tammy sighed and pressed herself back into him, feeling the growing erection digging into her backside.

Turning her head slightly, Tammy slipped a hand around, sliding her fingers into Colby's long two tone hair and pulled him in a kiss as he gripped her hips and began to thrust up against her. It was almost like the other man knew something was going on, as Joe chose that exact moment to wake up. He took in the make out session that was going on and broke into a sleepy looking smile, obviously enjoying the sight.

"I hope you didn't plan to leave me out," he said.

Breaking away from Tammy, Colby grinned mischievously at the Samoan. "Of course not."

Jon walked out of the bathroom to find the three of them blatantly making out and they weren't the least bit worried about his reaction. But Jon didn't get mad, like anyone else would if they found two men with their woman. If anything, he rather enjoyed seeing her with his team mates. It amused him too. Damn it if this woman didn't have the biggest sex drive going. Well, it's not like Kellie didn't warn me, he mused.

The arrangement between the three men was that Colby and Joe were the only two men who could touch Tammy whenever they pleased. As Jon's sub she had to comply with whatever he wished but within reason of course. There were limits that both Jon and Tammy had agreed on before Tammy had consented to be his collared sub. Jon and Kellie had a private agreement between the two of them that Kellie was happy to share her submissive with them; and that their subs were allowed to have sex with each other too. Joe and Tammy didn't seem to mind at all.

Jon watched the three of them for a while, just taking in the scene, as he leaned against the bathroom door frame with his arms folded across his chest. He knew it would only be a matter of time before they ended up having sex. Colby was already pulling Tammy up onto her hands and knees and positioning himself behind her, as Joe positioned himself under her. Grabbing Tammy's hair, Joe made her take his hardened manhood in her mouth. Colby slowly eased himself inside of her and began thrusting into her. Tammy moaned around the Samoan's large organ as she was taken by the two men, as they grunted and moaned too.

"That's it, you filthy bitch," Jon said from the other side of the room after they had been at it for a while. "You let them treat you like the fucking dirty little whore you are."

There was nothing they liked more than Jon's dirty talk. Colby began to speed up and Joe was thrusting into her mouth, making her deep throat him. She couldn't move her head even if she wanted to as Joe still a hold of her by her hair and Colby had her impaled on his cock. The two men were so close to climax but Tammy wouldn't be satisfied, even after having two men take her at the same time. When they were finished, the three of them collapsed in the middle of the bed, breathing hard and sweating.

Jon was hard as hell. Taking off his briefs, he sauntered towards the bed. He would have her himself. Jon climbed onto the bed and pulled Tammy up onto her knees by her hair. He pulled her around to face him. Her eyes were glazed over.

"Do you want it? Do you want me to fuck you?" Jon whispered in her ear.

Tammy nodded slightly and meekly. "Yes Master," she answered.

"You fucking slut!" Jon growled and practically threw her back down on the bed.

Tammy whimpered and squirmed as she hit the bed. She loved it when he talked dirty to her and was rough with her. Jon straddled her, grabbed her by the throat and bent down so their faces were inches apart. Tammy could smell cigarettes on his breath.

"Did I say you could make any noise?" He asked quietly.

Tammy silently shook her head, slightly scared but hot as hell for him. She desperately wanted to touch him but Tammy knew what would happen if she did anything without permission, especially when Jon was in a vindictive mood. Jon gave Colby the order to get the restraints and Joe was the one to tie her hands to the headboard. All the time Jon didn't remove his hand from her throat. Once Tammy was secured in place, Jon finally removed his hand from her throat, moved back down the bed and pulled her legs apart. With no warning at all, Jon forced himself into her with one hard thrust. Tammy cried out in pain then whimpered in pleasure as Jon began thrusting into her.

"Do you like it? Do you like it when I fuck you hard like the little slut you are? Do you like it when I fuck you when you're tied up and can't do anything about it? Do you like having Joe and Colby watch me fucking you?" Jon grunted in her ear as he fucked her.

"Yes! Yes!" Tammy panted. Having already been fucked from behind by Colby, she was close to orgasm. She was straining against her restraints. "Oh God, Jon! Please let me come!" She begged.

"What makes you think you deserve an orgasm? Maybe you should beg some more..."

Tammy was getting dangerously close. "Please! Please Master!"

With that Jon began thrusting into her harder and faster. He could feel her tightening around his cock. Tammy moaned out his name as she came. With a muttered curse, Jon came soon after.