“Oh, come on, Karla!” Joe said in exasperation as Sav rolled his eyes. “It’s a damn video shot, not a fucking brothel!” Sav watched as Joe listened to Karla’s voice coming over the phone, then Joe chuckled and said, “Well, hell, I heard the bearded lady is quite the attraction here. Maybe I should ask for her phone number! Of course not, baby, I love you. It just gets ridiculous sometimes, okay? I’ll see you soon. Bye!”

“What’s she all up in arms about, mate?” Sav asked with a laugh.

“Oh, she seems to think I’m going to find the nearest acrobat and take her for a tumble,” Joe sighed.

“Did someone say something about tumbling acrobats?” Rick asked as he walked up. “I’m all for that!”

“Joe’s old lady is hassling him again,” Sav chuckled. “Makes me damn glad I’m single!”

“Same here!” Rick laughed. “Now, about those acrobats...” Joe punched Rick in the shoulder and said, “Hands off! We’re here to do a video, not play around with the cute girls, Rick!”

“Speak for yourself!” Rick said. “Matter of fact, she’s rather interesting!” He got up and followed a well built blond, leaving Sav and Joe alone again. They sat and talked over the shoot for a while, until the conversation stopped dead. A gorgeous brunette walked by, her full breasts swaying in her bikini top and hips swinging to the music on her head phones. Her cutoff denim shorts barely covered her well rounded ass. She never even noticed the two rock stars sitting on the crate by the phone. It took about two seconds for them both to jump up and follow her. She walked past the trailers and over to the lions’ cage, stopping long enough to check for her safety equipment. Led Zeppelin was blaring over the stereo speakers, but she snapped the cassette player off and took the tape from her headset. Popping it in, she hit the play button and Hysteria boomed from the speakers.

“Hey, Debbie!” she called, “you ready to give these guys a run through now?”

“Yeah, just give me a minute!” a voice said from the other side of the cage. Two British jaws hit the ground as a woman who could only be the first girl’s twin came around the corner. Her hair was slightly shorter and she was a bit taller than the first girl, but their builds were almost identical. Her halter top and shorts were just as revealing as her sister’s clothing. Joe and Sav watched in fascination as the two girls carefully opened the cage and stepped inside. They snapped the lead ropes on two big male lions and led them out of the cage. Then they walked the animals around, testing them to see how they were behaving.

“All this commotion over the video shoot has them in an uproar, Dee,” Debbie said slowly. “I’m glad they don’t have to perform tonight!”

“Same here,” Dee answered. She looked up and saw Sav and Joe sitting there watching them, recognizing the two men instantly. Motioning to her sister, she said, “Um, maybe we should just let these guys rest for today. I’ve no desire to see rock stars become cat food.”

Debbie chuckled, then whispered, “We could always see if the leash thing works on those two, couldn’t we?”

“Debbie!” she exclaimed, “You’re terrible!” Then Debbie heard her murmur, “But damn, I’d love to find out!”

Deciding to give the boys a bit of a show, she climbed onto the lion’s back and rode him back to the cage door. She slid her finger’s through the lion’s mane to keep the beast calm, then laid down along its back. From the men’s expressions, she had definitely left an impression on them. They locked the lions back in their cages just as Animal started to play over the stereo. Debbie started dancing as she tried not to notice the two men watching her. Then Dee joined her, their bodies moving together in perfect unison as they ground their hips to the song. As the song ended, Debbie looked over and saw the men practically drooling. Then she turned to Dee and said, “You ready for breakfast yet?”

“Yeah, I’m starved!” Dee said with a laugh. She stopped the tape and said, “Let’s head over to the mess for some grub. I could eat like one of the lions today! Anything! Bacon, eggs, pancakes...” then she shot a glance back at Joe and said, “men.”

Joe nearly choked as Debbie laughed. Then Debbie said, “Somehow I doubt they’re as easy to handle as the lions, Dee.” But Debbie couldn’t take her eyes off Sav.

Dee only smiled as she said, “Humans are easier to tame than lions, and a lot more fun! Plus, that one,” she said, motioning to Sav, “kinda looks like one of the cats with that mane.” Joe and Sav looked at each other wide eyed as the girls giggled and headed off to eat. The men heard the director call for them and Sav jumped up, still stunned by what they’d just witnessed. He started to walk away, then realized Joe wasn’t following him. Looking over his shoulder, he said, “Aren’t you coming?”

“As soon as I can without embarrassing myself, okay?” Joe said roughly. Sav chuckled sympathetically and waited for Joe to have time to adjust himself before they headed out for the first shot of the day. They were shooting the group together first, so Joe slipped into his long coat as he headed for the area of the big top that did them for a stage. And every time Joe or Sav looked out over the assembled performers watching them, they scanned for the twins. Neither of them showed up until just before the director called for lunch break. They sat off to the side, just out of Joe’s line of sight, but Sav saw them almost immediately. Debbie gave him a wicked wink that sent his brain spirally through all kinds of nasty thoughts.

At lunch, the twins watched them from a table not far away and Joe and Sav started feeling like they were prey for the big cat trainers. Or lunch. Sav finally worked up the nerve to go over and talk to them just before the director was ready to start shooting individual scenes.

“Hello, ladies,” he said as he slid onto a bench next to Debbie.

“Ah, the lion has a voice!” Dee giggled. “Hello!”

Giving her a grin, he said, “Yeah, but Joe’s got a bigger mouth than I do. Unfortunately, they’re shooting him getting knives thrown at him next, so he’s a bit busy talking to the guy doing the throwing!”

“Oh, shit, I’m supposed to be there for that!” Dee gasped, jumping from her seat. “I’m the one he usually throws at!” She took off running, leaving Sav and Debbie to sit in silence for a moment. Then Sav turned to her and said, “I’ve got to ask this. Do you guys always team up on unsuspecting men like this?”

“Oh, we like to have a bit of fun, that’s all,” Debbie said with a suggestive smile. She ran her hand over his bare chest, pushing his jacket back out of the way. Then she said, “Know what I mean?”

“I’m all up for fun,” Sav chuckled. He leaned over and kissed her as her fingertips ran over his nipple, sending a groan rumbling from his throat. “Though I don’t quite think this is the place for the kind of fun I’m thinking of.”

She took his hand and said, “Hmm, I think I know just the place! Come on.” And she led him quickly out of the mess tent.

Dee burst into the tent where Joe was just as he was talking to the knife thrower. Taking a deep breath, she walked slowly over to them and said, “Sorry I’m late. I didn’t realize you were doing this right now.”

“That’s okay, we were just getting started,” Joe said, clearly rather uncomfortable with the situation he was being put in. They told him to stand in front of the board the knives were being thrown into and Dee stepped in front of him, running her fingers lightly over his white tank top. She looked him straight in the eyes and said, “Stay calm and just don’t move. He’s very good at his job, so he’d only hit you if he’d been drinking.” With a grin, she looked over her shoulder and said, “Hey, Mike, you laid off the sauce for this, didn’t you?”

“Eh, I’ve only had four beers,” the man said with a laugh. Joe started to move away from the board in a panic, then saw Dee’s smile.

“You really are evil incarnate, aren’t you,” he mumbled.

“You don’t know the half of it,” she laughed, pushing him back against the board. Her hands ran over his broad chest as she said, “Seriously, just stay still and nothing will happen to you. I promise!” Then she turned and walked away. Joe found himself staring at the gentle sway of her hips until he heard the director yell, “ACTION!”

Joe pinned himself back against the board and froze. Forcing his eyes to stay open, he wondered how come he was the one in this situation as the first knife flew his way. He struggled not to flinch as the knife landed in the board with a harsh THUNK!

They shot the scene three times with four knives each time. Finally, the director was satisfied with what he had and told Joe to get ready for his singing shots in the train car. He nearly collapsed in relief as Dee sat beside the camera and chuckled. Walking over to her, he pulled her to her feet and kissed her roughly, saying, “Best thing I can think of to take my mind off those damn knives flying at me!” Then he grabbed her hand and said, “Come on, you can watch while we shoot this next bit.”

He threw his denim jacket on over his tank shirt and Dee shook her head, saying, “Shame to cover up a chest like that, you know? And speaking of chests, wonder where your bare chested partner in crime took off to?”

In the trailer the twins shared, Sav and Debbie were kissing on the couch. Considering the band would leave as soon as their video was done, Debbie didn’t feel much like wasting time on talk. She ran her hands under Sav’s jacket, skinning it off his shoulders with ease. Her hands ran over his muscular chest, enjoying the feel of his skin under her fingers. Tweaking his nipple, she heard him moan again, then he pulled her up and undid her top. Letting it fall to the ground, he lowered her back onto the couch and lay down on top of her, sucking at the skin of her neck gently. His fingers found her breasts, kneading at the flesh as his lips worked lower. His mouth closed over the hard peak of her nipple, sending shivers through her body. His hair tickled over her stomach, making her giggle a bit. She tangled her hair through his light brown locks and said softly, “God, Dee was right! This hair looks just like a lion’s mane, only it’s so much softer!”

“Thank you, luv,” he said softly. She felt his hands run under her, cupping her ass firmly. Then he leaned back and unfastened the button of her cutoffs, unzipping them and running them slowly down her legs. Much to his surprise, she wasn’t wearing any panties. He started to lower his head to her waiting mound, but she stopped him and said, “You may not have time for that, Sav. And I want to feel you inside me too badly to wait any longer!”

Leaning up, she finished undoing his partly open jeans and helped him out of them. Then she pulled him back down to her, kissing him as fiercely as one of her lions would attack. She wrapped her legs around him as he plunged into her body. She dug her fingernails into the flesh of his hard muscled ass, pulling him into her over and over again. His breath came fast and rough as he thrust into her. Her muscles bunched as she felt an orgasm crashing through her lower torso, spreading out over her and through her limbs. Sav could feel her coming under him and it sent him flying over the edge a moment later. They collapsed together on the couch just as Sav heard someone outside calling his name. With a regretful smile, he looked down at her and said, “Join me for dinner tonight? Please?”

“Certainly!” Debbie said with a smile. “Now scoot, they need you on the set!” This last was said as he pulled his jacket back over his shoulders and headed for the door. He looked back at her one more time, then opened the door and took off running for the video set.

They still had Joe and Phil up in the train car, shooting scenes of Joe singing while Phil played guitar. Debbie walked up just as Sav headed for the makeup trailer to change shirts. He came back out in a light blue tank top and Debbie just laughed when she looked at his jeans. He actually had them buttoned all the way! She commented on it as he sat down beside her and he said, “Sorry, after what just happened, I’m trying to behave myself somewhat!”

Debbie giggled as Dee walked over and sat on her other side. “Happy hunting, Debbie?” she said with a laugh.

“Oh, very happy, I’d say!” Debbie replied. “I’m quite satisfied with what I caught. You?”

“Well, my prey seems a bit busy at the moment, but I’ll get my chance later,” Dee said with a smile. “They said this is his last set, so we’ll see what happens!” Sav just chuckled, wondering if Joe was likely to end up with the same treatment he’d just gotten. To be honest, Sav was quite willing to let himself be ‘caught’ again, but he hoped for a bit more time the next round.

“They’re ready for you and Steve, mate,” Joe said as he walked over. He slipped his arm around Dee and looked down at her, saying, “Wanna show me around this place a bit? I’ve suddenly come into some free time!”

“Certainly!” Dee said with a smile. “How bout I show you the lions up close and personal?”

“Um, is that a good idea? I’ve already had to risk my neck once today, don’t know if I’m up to a second time!” Joe said uncertainly.

“Um, well, just try not to think of the fact that they could have you for lunch without thinking about it and you should be okay,” she laughed.

“Are we gonna get our lead singer back in one piece?” Sav asked Debbie after they’d walked away.

“Hmm, ya never know with Dee. I’d be more worried about her than the lions though,” Debbie chuckled.

“Great,” Phil muttered, heading for the trailer to change clothes. Sav headed off for the set, leaving Debbie behind to watch him work. And think of things she could do to him, given enough time.

Joe eyed the big cats nervously and prayed she wouldn’t decide to get one of them out. Seeing how nervous he was, she said softly, “I won’t get them out without Debbie around. It’s easier for us to handle them together.”

Chuckling in relief, Joe said, “So, what did you have in mind then, dragging me off to a secluded corner of the grounds?”

“Oh, I just wanted you to myself for a few minutes,” she said as she turned into his body. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him roughly. Her fingers dug into his hair, pulling him down to her. He’d never met up with someone quite so straight forward about sex before and it left him a bit dazed. She pulled back, surprised he seemed so distant. Letting him go, she walked over to the lions cage and petted one of the cats absently, leaving him wondering what had happened.

Joe walked over to her and said, “Um, what just happened here?”

“Oh, well, you didn’t seem terribly interested, so I just decided to drop it,” she answered without looking at him. Joe spun her around and kissed her hard, saying, “Trust me, I’m interested, luv.”

He pulled her against him, not giving her a chance to think about what was happening as his hands ran over her back. The mastery in his kiss was undeniable as his tongue invaded her mouth, forcing hers into submission. His fingers wound into her hair, pulling her head back as his tongue worked furiously against hers. She felt his hips move into hers, grinding his hard cock into her soft belly as her back hit the trailer wall. His rough fingertips went under the edge of her halter top, fumbling past the soft flesh and pinching her nipple harshly. She groaned against his mouth as his other hand undid her top and let it fall to the ground. His mouth closed over the hard nub of her nipple as he shed his jacket quickly and let it go to the ground as well.

Standing, Joe grabbed her ass roughly and pushed his hip in between her thighs as he kissed her again. For the first time in a very long time, Dee wasn’t in control of what happened next. Scary as that thought was, she also found it exciting as hell to let him completely run what was going on. She tried to burrow under his tank top, but Joe brushed her hands away and said, “You can wait on that, luv. I’ve got other ideas right now!”

Glancing around, he found an old blanket and threw it over a large haystack they used for the lions’ bedding. Then he picked her up and laid her down on the makeshift bed, skinning her shorts off as he pulled away. Naked, she looked up at him and wondered what he was planning next. She didn’t have long to wait as he lowered himself between her thighs and pushed her back onto the haystack. His tongue ran along her wet slit, then between the folds and over her clit, sending a shiver through her body. But when she tried to touch him, he grabbed her hands and pinned them to the blanket as he whispered, “Oh, no, I’m in charge here, luv.”

Dee groaned as he held her immobile on the blanket. His tongue worked over her, swirling over her clit then dipping into her tight channel only to return to her clit a moment later. Her hips wiggled, trying to thrust up into that talented tongue, but he pinned them down with his arms. Tugging to free her arms, she tried to get free but couldn’t. Then his lips clamped down on her, sucking hard as she tried to buck up against him. He felt her body tense as she screamed, “FUCK, JOE, I’M CUMMING! OH GOD, YES!!”

His tongue went lower, savoring every drop of fluid that poured from her body as she came. Then he felt her stop struggling, going limp on the haystack as he cleaned the last of her release from her mound. She tried to sit up, but Joe shook his head and said, “I’m not finished yet, luv.”

“OH, damn it to hell,” she cursed, trying to rise once again. But Joe got fed up with her struggles and flipped her over onto her stomach, then pinned her down again as he unfastened his jeans. Then he leaned over and whispered, “Should I continue?”

“Oh, God damn, yes!” she moaned as he ran his cock over her slit. Then she gasped as he pushed into her body hard and fast. His hands dug into her shoulders as he thrust into her over and over again, bring moans from deep in her body. The soft denim of his jeans rubbed against the back of her thighs and the sweat soaked fabric of his tank top ran along her back as he bent down and nipped at the back of her neck. Then he bit down hard on her shoulder, bring a growl from her throat. She tried to move with him, but Joe pinned her down with his strong arms as he pounded into her. A trace of fear shot through her at his domination of her body, followed closely by the beginning of a violent orgasm. She threw her head back and gasped as lightening shot through her body, tearing her apart before she came back to Earth. Then she felt him slam into her as his own release came on him. He collapsed down onto her body and held her as he came back to himself. Then he kissed her shoulder tenderly and whispered, “Sorry, luv, don’t know what came over me.”

“God, don’t apologize,” she laughed weakly. “Never met anyone who’s managed to do that to me before!” Then she pushed him up off her and laid down in his arms.

“You’re okay, then?” he asked quietly.

“Never been better,” she smiled as she curled against his body. “Just look out, cuz paybacks are a bitch!”

They lay there for a long while before Dee finally said, “Your band mates are probably missing you by now.”

“Yeah, suppose we should head back over, huh?” Joe said lazily. “But I’d much rather stay with you!”

“Life stinks that way, doesn’t it?” she said with a smile. He watched as she got up and went over to a large freezer. She was still naked when she unwrapped the packages of meat and threw them into the lion cages, then turned to him and said, “They can eat earlier this one night. Gives me a bit more free time!”

Joe grabbed her and said, “Hmm, how are you planning on spending that free time?”

“I’ve got an idea or two,” she said with a laugh. “For now, though, the lions aren’t the only hungry ones here!”

“I know the feeling,” Joe whispered as he nibbled at her shoulder.

“Food, Joe!” she laughed.

Looking over her, he said softly, “Sorry, luv, different kind of hunger here!”

“Then you’ll just have to wait til I eat!” she smiled, pulling away from him and grabbing her clothes. As soon as she was dressed, she looked at him and said, “Shall we?”

“I know I SHALL,” Joe said with a throaty laugh. Dee just rolled her eyes and grabbed his arm, pulling him to his feet. He slipped his arm around her as they walked back to where the others waited for them.

“That’s a wrap!” the director called just as they walked up.

“Aw, ya missed all the fun, Dee!” Debbie laughed.

“Somehow, I don’t think so!” Joe chuckled. Debbie could only laugh at the startled expression her twin had worn since they’d walked back to the group and she wondered just what had caused it. Looking at her sister, she asked, “Nice hunt?”

“Um, well, yeah,” Dee murmured. “But I kinda feel like I was the one that got caught!”

Joe busted out laughing as the rest of the group just stared at him and Debbie raised an appraising eyebrow in his direction. Changing the subject, though she fully planned on finding out what happened from her sister later, she asked, “So, you guys have to go back to a hotel or something?”

“We’re supposed to,” Sav answered slowly.

“When do you leave?” she asked quietly.

“Our flight out leaves at noon tomorrow,” Sav replied.

“Oh, hell, we’ll get the two of you to the airport,” Debbie laughed. “Why don’t you stick around for the evening?” Sav and Joe both nodded before they even looked at each other. When they finally did see each other, they both broke out laughing again.

“I’ll go tell the others,” Sav chuckled, heading for where the rest of the group waited for them. When Sav returned, he had a grin a mile wide on his face. Joe raised an eyebrow in his direction and said, “What’s going on, mate?”

“Nothing,” Sav laughed, shaking his head. “Phil and Steve just kinda said don’t do anything they wouldn’t do.”

“Guess that gives us free reign, eh?” Joe snickered.

“That’s what I thought,” Sav chuckled, throwing his arm over Debbie’s shoulders. “Now, ladies, what would you like to do?”

“Eat!” the twins said in unison, then exchanged a quick smile. Pulling the men towards the mess tent, the four of them went through the line in record time and sat do for a fast dinner.

“Sorry bout the food,” Dee said between mouthfuls. “I’m sure you guys are used to better than this.”

“You’ve never toured with an unknown rock band before, have you?” Joe laughed. “We didn’t start getting the good stuff til halfway through the Pyro tour! Beside that, this is about as good as we get on tour now!”

“I didn’t really think about that,” Dee smiled up at Joe. Debbie studied them closely, still curious as to what had happened earlier to leave Dee so docile. This was going to be one hell of a story when she finally got it!

Once they’d finished dinner, the girls looked at each other and then at the two men. Dee gave Debbie a wink and they pulled the guys off to the trailer they called home. It didn’t take long before Debbie and Sav were on the couch, kissing up a storm. But Dee was a little leery after her earlier experience with Joe. He thought he could tame the lion tamer, didn’t he? Finally, Joe walked up behind her and breathed into her ear, “Are we gonna waste this whole night, baby?”

“No,” she answered as she turned to face him. Taking him by the hand, she led him silently into the small bedroom of the trailer and Joe laughed at the sight of the twin beds there.

“What’s so funny?” she asked curiously.

“I don’t know,” he said quickly as he stared at the rest of the sparse furnishing. “Somehow, I figured you guys for a bit wilder of decor than this, that’s all.”

“This kind of living doesn’t exactly give you much space,” she sighed, moving away from him thoughtfully. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, she looked up at Joe and wondered just what was going through his mind at that moment. She didn’t have to wait long to find out. Sitting beside her, Joe’s mouth immediately found it’s way to her ear, nibbling gently at the outer rim of the delicate shell. A shudder passed through her, igniting inner fires to an inferno. A second later, his teeth met the soft flesh of her throat as he quickly untied the top of her halter. Dee’s back arched at the exquisite blend of pleasure and pain as he bit into her shoulder. Wrapping her fingers into his long blond locks, she pulled him back onto the small bed and maneuvered his long frame on top of hers.

Grinding his hips between her thighs, he pinned her arms above her head and said, “Hmm, for a lion tamer, you’re not so tough, are you?”

“Oh really?” Dee whispered, her eyebrow cocking slightly at the thought. She lay still for a moment, thinking through just what she was going to do next. It was time for her to get this situation back under her own control, no matter what Joe had done to her earlier. Twitching her arm slightly, she felt a brush of material across her hand and grabbed at it. A silk scarf fell over her fingers and a plan suddenly formed in her mind. Now she just had to put it into action.

“Joe, baby,” she whispered, “I’ve got to go out to the living room for just a second, okay?”

Surprised, Joe moved off to the side and let Dee slide out from underneath him. She made it halfway to the door before she saw Joe lay flat on his back and stare up at the ceiling. With a slight chuckle, she turned and pounced on him, his arms pinned near the bedposts before he realized what she’d done.

“What’s this, luv?” he whispered with a chuckle.

“Just decided I wanted a change of view,” she sighed as she leaned down to his ear. Then she shifted upwards, her crotch running up his chest until her knees came to rest on his upper arms. He closed his eyes as the musky scent of her came at him through the denim of her cut offs. He didn’t even notice as she looped the soft silk scarf around both of his wrists, binding them gently together. By grinding her dampness against him, she managed to distract him long enough to work the end of the scarf around one of the bedposts. A second later, she tightened the bounds and Joe was trapped.

As the silk closed on his wrists, Joe suddenly became aware of the fact he wasn’t able to get away from it. Cocking an eyebrow in her direction, he looked at her and said, “So, what’s this all about, luv?”

“Just needed to, what is it they say?” she said thoughtfully. “Oh, get a little control back in my life. That’s all.”

“Weeeeeelll, I definitely say you’ve got control now,” Joe laughed. “Question is, what are you going to do with it?”

“Guess you’ll just have to wait and see, huh?” Seeing him laugh, she let out a wicked chuckle, then leaned all the way back. Her hands ran down his legs as she fought the temptation to simply cut his clothes off him. Since he wouldn’t have anything to wear, she really couldn’t do that. Or could she? Nasty thoughts crept through her mind, though she wasn’t quite ready to make a move on them yet. Instead, she moved her backside further up his chest, only barely leaving her crotch out of his reach.

“Mmm, luv, you’re gonna kill me if you don’t let me get a hold of you!” Joe groaned, straining his neck to try and reach her. But he couldn’t, no matter how hard he tried.

“OH, I think you’ll survive just fine,” she sighed, her hands making their way slowly back up the length of his long legs. Her short nails dug into the hard muscles of his thighs, bringing a low moan from his throat.

“OH FUCK ME!” Joe exclaimed in frustration.

“All in due time,” Dee chuckled.

“ARRRRGH!” Joe nearly yelled, slamming his head back into the pillow.

Dee sat up quickly and looked down at him. Leaning down so that her bare breast were just beyond the touch of his lips, she whispered, “What’s wrong, Joe? Not enjoying yourself yet? Maybe I should just leave…”

“FUCK NO!” he hissed, his hips pushing down into the bed.

With half a grin, Dee slid her hips back down his chest and let them stop just over his groin. Feeling the rock hardness under her, she ground herself down onto him and slowly took her own pleasure from it. Joe watched as her lips parted and she ran her long fingers up her stomach to her breasts. She pinched her nipples and closed her eyes. Joe nearly couldn’t take anymore and thrust his hips up into hers. Her breathing got ragged as she moved in slow circles against him. She bit down on her lip, trying not to cry out as sensations started to tear though her. Her movements got more frantic, harder. Joe could feel his own orgasm starting to build when she let out a gasp, then collapsed down onto his chest.

“Mmmm, Joe, that was fantastic,” she purred against his throat.

“Not like I had much to do with it,” Joe sighed, closing his eyes and fighting his own needs. Dee licked his throat, then whispered, “How do you know that, honey? Maybe you had EVERYTHING to do with it?”

“HUH?”

“Maybe it was just because it was you that I was with,” she sighed, starting to nibble at his ear. “Maybe you just turn me on so much, I couldn’t help myself…”

“Really?” he said softly, trying to look down at her but unable to because of his bonds.

“Mmm hmm.”

“Then, um, do you mind helping me out here?” he whimpered pathetically.

“Hmm,” she moaned, pushing herself up off him. She clambered off the bed and surveyed the man she’d left tied there. Her eyes wandered over him until she saw his groin, still straining against the soft fabric of his jeans. She shook her head and clicked her tongue, saying, “Okay, this just won’t do. You’re going to damage to yourself if you don’t let the Python out to play.”

Joe let out a deep breath, momentarily relieved she could see his problem. Then he realized just what she’d said and hissed, “Where’d you hear that nickname at?”

“Oh, fans have their own way of knowing things, don’t you worry,” she laughed, digging into a drawer beside the bed and pulling out a pair of shears. Joe’s eyes got wide as he yelped, “What the hell are those for?”

“Well, I can’t let you lose to get undressed, now can I?” she laughed. “So I’ve got to get those clothes off you somehow…”

“I promise, if you let me get undressed myself, you can tie me back up!” Joe exclaimed roughly.

Shaking her head in negation, she said, “Nope, sorry, this is something else I’ll have to do myself.” Leaning carefully down by his feet, she tugged off his shoes then brandished the shears.

“PLEASE!!!”

“Sorry, Joseph!” she chuckled, lining the scissors up beside the seam of his jeans. He closed his eyes as he heard the first grinding cut of the shears ruining his pants. The higher she got, the more rapid his breathing became. Just as she was about to reach his crotch, she stopped and moved to his other leg. The shears reached just below his crotch before she stopped and snapped them closed. Then she ran the cold metal over him, whispering to herself, “Hmm, now how should I do this?”

“CAREFULLY!!” Joe said in a choked squawk.

“Of course, honey,” she laughed. “Don’t want to damage the goods before I get to enjoy myself, now do I?” Her fingers slipped under the remaining cloth, wrapping firmly around him as she moved in with the scissors. The emotion of one of her hands stopped Joe’s breathing, but he couldn’t tell which hand it was. Was it because of his complete arousal at her control? Or was it terror that, despite her precautions, she might just slip with those damn shears after all? He exhaled sharply as the cool evening air finally hit his naked groin and Dee laid the scraps of his clothing neatly on the bed at this sides. The cold touch of metal ran up his inner thigh, over his hip and to his stomach at just the bottom of his shirt before Dee sighed and said, “Hmm, why bother cutting that off?”

Moving to his side, she grabbed the bottom of his shirt in both hands and tugged it deftly up his body. For a minute, Joe figured she was just trying to get his chest as bare as the rest of him now was. But, when the fabric reached his underarms, Dee showed no sign of stopping.

“Um, Dee?” Joe asked as the bottom of his shirt covered his chin. “Um, hello? What do you think you’re doing?” All he saw was her lusty wink before the room went dark. He felt the bed rise as she got up, then heard the rustle of fabric and the metallic pull of a zipper. And then there was silence. Straining his ears, he wasn’t even sure if he heard the sound of her breathing.

“Dee?” he whispered uncertainly, wondering if she’d left him despite her interest in him. Seconds drew out into minutes. He closed his useless eyes and let out a sigh. Maybe she was just playing a joke, waiting to see how he was going to react to this. So he played it safe and didn’t react at all. After what seemed an eternity, he felt a slight tickle near his left nipple and bit back a gasp of surprise. That wasn’t skin or even a tongue that ran, ever so lightly, over him. Racking his brain, he thought hard, trying to place the texture. Somewhere, deep in his mind, he knew what the hell this was. But even as he tried to place it, the touch was gone. A long minute later, the sensation returned. Only this time, it was on the other side. Then something dragged over his chest. It was about an inch wide. Smooth, cool, pliable. It felt like…

“OH FUCK!” Joe hissed and heard a throaty purr from beside the bed. A second later, the tip of a riding crop smacked gently onto his inner thigh. Wincing, Joe found himself holding his breath again as the soft leather ran up the top of his hard member. It tickled at the tip for a moment before running back down the sensitive underside. Then he felt the lightest touch as it traced over the contour of his scrotum.

“Um, sweetie? Did I mention I’m not into S&M?” he asked, trying to keep the edge of fear out of his voice.

WHOOSH! The crop fanned the air over his head and Joe pinned himself to the bed. SWISH! Back again, closer this time. WHOOSH! He felt the air moving just over his chest and tried in vain to get ready for the moment when she let him have it with that crop. SMACK!

The crop slammed into the pillow next to Joe’s head, then lay there. He felt the handle drop to the bed, brushing his side as it fell. A long held breath escaped from him in the silence of the room. A giggle broke the hush as Dee climbed nimbly onto the bed and straddled Joe’s thighs. Leaning over him, she let her breasts drag over the skin of his stomach. His hard cock barely touched the soft flesh of her stomach as he felt her lips close around the taunt flesh of his nipple. Her tongue flicked out, running lightly over the peak, only to swirl around it a moment later. Joe let out a moan, forcing his head back into the pillow as he forgot all about the incident with the riding crop. Now his mind was solely focused on the feeling of her mouth on his body. Her tongue moved sloooooowly down his stomach and Joe groaned, his body in agony with the tension.

“What’s wrong, hon?” Dee laughed.

“MMMM, God, you’re going to kill me!” Joe moaned.

“What do you want me to do then, Joe?” she asked, her tongue running back up his belly like a cat licking cream.

“Suck me,” Joe whispered, so softly that she almost didn’t hear him.

“I’m sorry, what was that?” she giggled.

“PLEASE!” Joe groaned.

“Please what?”

“Suck my cock!” he finally hissed, straining his groin up into her stomach.

“Why didn’t you say so?” Dee laughed, leaning lower on his body. Her heavy breasts moved to either side of him, wrapping his member in her warm flesh as she said, “All you had to do was ask…”

Her mouth closed over the head of his cock, tongue washing all around the rim as she pushed in breasts in on either side. Joe felt like he was going to explode as she worked nimbly over every inch of his naked flesh. Dee could feel the tension of his impending orgasm building and stopped what she was doing cold.

Jerking in his bonds, Joe hissed, “What the hell?”

“Can’t have that happen yet, now can I?” Dee smirked.

“And why the bloody hell not?” Joe growled in frustration.

“Temper, temper,” Dee tutted, running her finger down the strong muscle of his thigh. “You REALLY need to learn to control that mouth, Joseph! I mean, you’re not exactly in a position to DO anything about this, now are you?”

“Um, well, uh,” Joe stammered, then said sheepishly, “No, guess not now that you say it.”

“Then, if I were you, I’d just sit back and relax,” she smiled, digging her nails in just a bit harder. Joe let out a low moan, then whispered, “Dee, please!”

“Dee, please what?” she giggled.

“Let me up!” he whimpered.

“And why would I do that?”

“You want the honest to god truth?” he asked, his eyes suddenly wide open as he tried to look innocent.

“Always!”

“Because I want to fuck you so much, it’s actually starting to get a bit painful,” he groaned, then turned his head away from her as if he might actually be embarrassed.

“Hmm,” she murmured, trying to decide what to do. “You know, I’m not sure if I can trust you just yet. I’ll have to see what I can do to make this a little less painful though, huh?”

“PLEASE!” he begged. She looked him up and down, then nodded as she made her decision. For a moment, as she moved back up his body, he thought she just might be letting him free. Then her hips settled down over his crotch and she said, “Maybe I’ll just see if what I can do for you will help…”

A second later, and a quick shift of her hips, and he was buried deep inside her body. Hearing his rough intake of breath, she smiled and started to ride his body slowly. His hands ached to be able to grab those slim hips and move her faster, yet they were still pinned above his head. Aching deliberate movements kept him right on the brink of orgasm, but never let him cum. When he tried to thrust his hips up into her, she simply put her hands down and let him push her whole body upwards without getting any deeper into her. Growling in frustration, he grumbled again, “Please, baby! I need this so much!”

“Patience, baby!” she murmured, leaning up his body. Her hands ran slowly up his chest, following his arms up to the knot she captured him with. Her tongue flicked out, running over his lips before she whispered, “Say please.”

“Please!” he whimpered.

“Mean it, now,” she said with a smile.

“PLEASE!” he said forcefully, his body arching up into hers. With a quick tug, she pulled the silk binding him loose and said, “All you had to do was ask nice.”

Before the silk had even hit the floor, Joe grabbed her around the waist and flipped their bodies over. His kiss burned her mouth as his hips slammed into her. Throwing her head back, she barely felt his rough grip on her shoulders as he pulled her down onto him. Every stroke got longer, harder and deeper than before as she started to thrash against the bed. Her body arched, every fiber screaming as she let out an animalistic growl with her orgasm. Her innermost walls clenched down on him like a vise, pulling on his cock like the sucking of her mouth earlier. With all his will, Joe pulled back and started to crash against her body with all the force he had. The waves of her orgasm had barely ended when she felt the crushing weight of his body fall onto her. He twitched in her arms as his seed exploded into her inner core. After a long moment, lips searched for hers in the dark of the trailer. Soft kisses and murmured whispers followed her as Dee trailed off into the most blissful sleep she’d ever known.

The next morning, Joe woke up just as Dee was climbing out of the bed. He looked over her sweet curves and wondered if he had time for any kind of repeat from the previous night. But a moment later, she said, “If we’re going to get you two to the airport, we’re going to have to hurry, sweetie.”

“Damn!” Joe hissed, pulling his t-shirt back down over his chest. Then he looked around and found the tattered ruins of his jeans. Leaning down, he picked them up and said with a smile, “Um, and just what am I supposed to wear on this trip home?”


“Oh, you can’t go like that?” she said earnestly, then lifted a wicked eyebrow in his direction.

“Well, that would kinda be hard to explain to the guys…or the people around the circus…or the flight attendants…”

“Or your girlfriend?” she said with a sad laugh.

“Oh, Jesus, I’d be dead meat!” he said, then realized what he was saying. “Dee, I’m sorry…”

“For what?”

“You’ve got to think I’m the biggest womanizer on the planet…It’s not like that…” he started.

“Joe!” she interrupted. “Last I check, I was just as all over you as you were me. It was a good time. We’ll remember it, smile about it and keep right on going with our lives. No blood, no foul, everybody wins, right?”

“DEE!” came Debbie’s voice from the living room. “We’ve got to get out of here NOW!”

“On our way!” Dee called back in a sing song voice. Turning from her dresser, she tossed Joe a pair of white sweats and said, “Sorry, best I could do on short notice.”

“Um, you’re the one who made the reason for that short notice if I’m not mistaken!” he chuckled. Then everyone in the trailer jumped as when someone pounded on the door to the trailer.

“JOE! SAV!” came Peter’s voice through the door. “Come on, haul it out here!”

“OH SHIT!” Joe said quickly, pulling the snug sweats over his hips. He just made it out the bedroom door, followed closely be Dee, as Sav opened the door.

“Sorry to break up the fun times,” Peter said slowly. “But last time I left anyone to get to the airport on their own, Phil and Steve didn’t make the flight in til the next day.” He surveyed the room, smiled at the women and said, “Sorry, but we need to go.”

“We’ll be right out,” Sav answered and pulled Debbie in to his arms for a quick goodbye kiss. Joe took that moment to grab Dee, kissing her roughly as he said, “Thanks for last night, sweetheart.”

“All my pleasure!” she smile, though tears were right on the brim of her eyelashes. “Thanks for the memories…”

He didn’t really want to let go, but a moment later heard Sav laughing and saying, “Um, JOE, what happened to your jeans??”

“It’s a long story,” he said, smiling down at Dee and shaking his head.

“Well, you’ve got the whole flight home to tell him about it!” Dee laughed, pushing him towards the door. The screen slammed shut just behind them, leaving Dee and Debbie standing there waving goodbye. With a last wave, both men slipped into the car and were out of sight in only a moments. And in a few minutes, Joe was telling the whole story of his sweats to the entire band and their manager. Neither he nor Sav ever gave a second’s thought to the next generation of twin lion tamers who’d been conceived in the early hours of that morning.