What do you get when you piss off two brothers? A whole lotta pain. Usually I don't really care about what happens to me in these family situations. And with Edge and Christian being in the process of disowning each other... I figured I was pretty safe. Gosh oh my! How things change!

How wrong I was- and how stupid could I be?! I suppose if I had known that after today's event in Manchester that I would have had ended up hanging upside down in a dark hotel room from restraints on the ceiling, I wouldn't've tried so gosh darn hard to piss off Edge!

Well that's just me. I keep on going with something when I'm on the mic, I'll say whatever to get a rise out of the crowd- But Christian an exception! He attacked me first and made all these claims that he was going to 'steal the show'- And yeah, he was correct about that. He stole the show...stopper. And hung him from the ceiling.

You may be wondering why I haven't screamed for help by now- but it's kind of hard with a ball gag in your mouth. Damn- another thing I never listened to where the S&M rumors about them. Bah- No way could that ever be true. Wow, I'm wrong about a lot of things, aren't I?

It started earlier this evening. I was lounging around in my hotel room in a pair of beat up jean shorts and a tank top. Edge's spear had really taken me off guard, and it actually hurt! He must have really been out to get me. So I was consoling my injuries with a British hot sheet and some toffee candy that I can't ever get anywhere in the U.S. All in all, just resting up and relaxing after a great tour. A knock came at the door around 11 pm- I figured it was Hunter wanting to have a couple of drinks or watch a movie.

But when I did get the door, and there they were- Boy was I ever shocked!

"Guys!" I exclaimed. "What are you doing here together?! And within killing distance?!"

"Oooohhh, we just wanted to have a little word with you." Christian smiled.

"Yeah, we need to thank you for bringing us together again." Edge put a hand on my shoulder and squeezed lightly. "Did I hurt you with that spear earlier...?"

"Not too bad. Don't worry about me..." I said and walked over toward the mini fridge. "Why don't you come and sit down?"

I heard them cross the room and sit down on the couch. I turned and smiled to the newly reunited brothers. "Can I get you something to drink?" See, there was my mistake. I'm a good host.

"Yeah, me and Christian'll have water." Edge said with a shrug.

I got the boys two bottles of water and freshened up my own drink with another can of soda. I joined them on the couch, sitting off to the edge.

"Well boys, it's nice to see a civil family reunion outta you two! What's the occasion?"

"Me and Edge decided that we both had the same problem... And that it would be best for us both to come together and work it out instead of doing it all alone."

"Ah, I see!" I smiled, not having any idea that I was the problem they were talking about.

"Most of our problems are best taken care of together... Are you sharing a room with anyone, Shawn?"

I brushed my long hair back over my shoulder and shook my head at Edge's question. "Nooo. Not since Hunter and I broke up."

"Ohh. I'm sorry..." Christian said and reached over to rub my thigh. I thought that was pretty uncomfortable. No big deal I guess he was trying to be nice. I knocked his hand away and set my drink on the table.

"I'm going to use the bathroom." I said and got up out of my chair. When you go to a bar, you need to take your drink with you when ya leave to take a piss, or just get a new one. But this was my room, and not some night club. I was supposed to be safe, damn it! I guess maybe if I hadn't trusted them I wouldn't be in the mess, but hell we all make mistakes. I came back into the living room and took my seat. Edge handed me my drink and I eagerly took a sip.

"We gotta thank you, Shawn."

"Oh really, Edge? What for?" I drank some more out of my glass and felt a little woozy...

"Well, I guess it's all your doing that we got back together."

"Mmmhmm, really?" I said and rubbed my eyes. "Damn I feel kinda...kinda.. weird..."

"Yeah, we both decided that it's your fault for all of our lastest troubles." Edge began.

"And you're going to pay for it, Shawn."

I was trying to suck down breaths of air- I was feeling very faint. They stood up and surrounded me. "No.. I'm.. I'm sorry..." I whimpered helplessly as they took me by my arms. I fought them weakly, but nothing I did helped me. I was too weak from what ever they stuck in my drink. I fell limp and if it weren't for them, I would have fallen down to the ground.

And that's how I ended up here! Great story, huh? Yeahhhh... I'm REAL happy about it. I must have been in the room for at least an hour when they came in.

"I think we need to let him down. It isn't healthy to leave a person hanging for that long." Christian said as he looked up at me. I glowered at him in response.

"Help him down then." Edge went over to the rope, and let me down.

Christian grabbed me, getting me to the floor safely. I was still very weak from drug, so as I was grabbed by the hair and hauled to a standing position I could do nothing about it. "You're going to be taught a little lesson here, Shawn. We aren't to be messed with it..." He grinned and grabbed me by the chin. "When we're through with you, you won't even recognize yourself!"

My eyes narrowed a little. What the hell's the matter with them?! I'm the Heartbreak kid! They can't treat me like this!

"He's not ready yet Edge. He's got to be dressed for the occasion first!"

It was then that I noticed their 'attire'. Leather pants with holes going up the sides and their names written down the crotch in silver.

"So true, Christian." He smiled and nodded. "Why don't you get lace outfit number 12 out of the kit while I take care of these things." Edge said and jabbed a finger at the clothes I was wearing.

What's the matter with shorts and a shirt?! Then again this is whole situation is VERY WRONG! Edge grabbed the material of my shirt and tore it right off. My shorts were next, no matter how hard I tried I wound up naked from the waist down. I've never felt more humiliated in all my life! And it only got worse when Christian brought over a bundle of material. It was a black lace bustier with the garter belt already attached. Christian put it on me, snapping it up in the back. Edge shoved me in the back and I went tumbling down on to the mattress. He grabbed my legs, shoving fishnet stockings up my thighs and snapping them to the garter. Edge smacked my ass so hard it echoed in the room. I jerked up and gave a muffled cry.

"Can I put the collar and leash on?" I heard Christian ask.

"Ohh of course. Go ahead, 'lil brother!"

Christian got behind me, making sure to rub his crotch against my cleft.

I struggled vaguely, yelping softly when I was collared. This was so humiliating! Christian yanked back on the leash making me fall to the ground.

"What should we do to him, Edge?"

"Well, you said you wanted to ride Shawn around the ring for what he did..."

Christian gave a delighted gasp and yanked on my leash again. "You brought it?!"

"I know it's your favorite..." Edge smiled happily and grabbed

Christian's shoulder. "I know that you like it used on you, and I figured maybe it's time that you get to use it on someone else!"

"Ohhh thank you, Edge... You know that I love to share..." Christian smiled happily. "But what about you?"

"Don't worry, I have plenty of things I want to do... First things first, however-" He reached down and grabbed a fistful of my hair. "I heard that Shawn here is a great cock sucker!"

Yeah, okay. I'll give him that one.

"On your knees, slut!" Edge barked at me. I tried to get up on my knees but I guess I was taking too slow for their liking. My hair was yanked on until I had gotten up. Christian stood behind me, yanking back on my hair with one hand as he un popped the gag out of my mouth. Edge had unzipped his leather pants, his large cock bobbing in front of my face. My mouth instantly watered- I love the feel of hard flesh pummeling my throat. I instantly opened my mouth, virtually panting.

"I knew you were a little cock whore, Michaels." Edge grinned and shoved his long erection into my mouth. I sucked heavily, enjoying the taste of his slightly salty flesh. "Yes- Yes, that's it bitch!" He growled and took most of my hair away from Christian, shoving himself down as far as he possibly could with each thrust. I gagged and choked despite my experience. "Getting too much for you, slut?"

My jaw was aching madly from the pain of being painfully stretched from the gag. With Edge's cock in my mouth, it hurt even more! But I welcomed it, it's been awhile since I've had such a lovely shaft down my throat. I moaned in response, looking up at him with heavy lidded blue eyes which were soaking with lust.

"Mmmmm, you are such a slut." Edge grinned and jabbed his erection inside of my throat again.

"Oh come on Edge! I want a turn!!" Christian whined and stamped his foot.

"Damn it, Christian..." He muttered and shoved my head off of his cock. I whimpered in protest, licking my lips in an attempt to savor Edge. "Fine. Play." He said and sat down on the bed with a sigh.

I gathered my senses quickly. My hands and legs were tied mostly since I was weakened from the drug. But my mouth was free! I opened my mouth to say something, but a hard leather bit was shoved in my mouth from behind. I struggled again- vaguely- as leather snaps and buckles were put on around my neck and face. I was put in a bridle. This was absolutely embarrassing! Christian yanked back on the reigns of my outfit (Yes, you heard right. I said reigns.) My body jerked back helplessly, prey to what Christian could ever possibly want with me. Which became painfully clear to me when I felt the bulbous head of his cock slipping inside of me. Guess E&C don't like lube. I screamed around the bit- It had been awhile since I had even had sex. I jerked forward with all my might in an attempt to get away. He yanked on the reigns again, and I was about to choke.

"He's a bronco, Edge- He just won't stay still, even with me in him!"

"That's alright, I have just the thing!" Edge said with a gleam in his wolfish eyes that terrified me. I sniffled softly as tears stung the corners of my eyes. Christian's erection inside hurt so badly; who fucks some one with out lubricant?! I bucked forward again in a last ditch attempt to escape before Edge came back. I was rewarded with another thrust which tore me up even more.

"Ooohh what's the matter, Shawn? Can't take a little punishment? Gee, I'm sorry, maybe you should have thought twice before treating us both like garbage." Edge cooed as he got down in front of me. He had a gold chain with little bells hanging down from it and had two clamps on the ends. "I take it you don't know what this is."

I shook my head. I didn't know what a lot of stuff was that they happened to be using on me- and I didn't like any of it. Not to complain or anything, but this god damn bustier is digging into my back! How do you ladies were these things?!

Edge reached in the back and opened up the garment, discarding it on the floor. I shivered a little as Christian's hands began to play with my now bare back. Edge extended the chain, clamping one of the clamps down on my nipple.

Tears streamed down my face as pain radiated from my chest. "Oh god!" I cried around the bit. When he put the other one on, my knees buckled and if it weren't for Christian I would have toppled to the ground.

"Are you going to be a good boy..?" Edge asked as he stroked my damp cheek.

I nodded, making the bells on the chain jingle.

"Go ahead, Christian. He'll cooperate now..."

I tried to relax all my muscles as best as I could to accommodate Christian's length. I soon forgot as I felt him hammering away on my prostrate. His cum shot up far inside of me, coating my insides in a thick layer. Feeling that hot fluid fill me so deeply made me want to come instantly. Edge must have seen that expression on my face because he grabbed the base of my cock. I gasped loudly shuddering and glaring at him angrily as my orgasm was held back.

"You can come when we decide." He said and put a ring around the base of my erection. He grinned when I uttered a frustrated sob. "My turn Christian- Get out and take the bridle with you."

Christian must have nodded because I felt him pull out of me, and the bridle was snapped out of my mouth. I grabbed my jaw- it was aching so badly that I was afraid to shut my mouth. "Do you want some help?"

"No no- Thanks. I need to train Shawn- one on one. Okay?"

"I gotya!" Christian grinned and squeezed Edge's shoulder. "He's tighter than I thought!"

"Oh good, than it'll be a nice fuck."

I didn't care. I just wanted to cum so badly that I don't care any more. Edge tugged on my leash, and I did my best to crawl after him. He tied me to the bed post, going over to his bag of tricks. He pulled out the strangest contraption I think I've ever seen before. He hooked it up to the ceiling, it hanging about four feet from the ground.

"I suppose you've never fucked in a swing before."

I shook my head- that did look pretty damn cool though! Edge had to pick me up and place me into it. It had a padded butt support, and thigh supports too. Edge made sure that my thighs were safely inside the supporter. I resisted the urge to swing as if I would on a playground set.

"You like it huh?"

I nodded, holding on to the main support. This was great! I want one of my own!

"Then you're really going to like what I have in store for you..." He grinned wolfishly. He walked behind me, pulling down another strap that I guess was meant to hold my upper body. I switched from holding on to the middle support to the upper support, laying back comfortably.

"Enjoying yourself?"

"Yes.." I said awkwardly around my sore jaw.

"Do you understand our lifestyle a little better...?"

I nodded. "I do... I'm sorry for the way I acted. I promise I'll act better toward you both when I'm on the mic. Christian is a freak, but heaven help me, I like him. And you really do deserve a shot in the title race."

"Good.." Edge smiled and nodded. "Are you ready?"

"You're going to fuck me in a swing?" It seemed odd, and a little hard to do... There was so much I did not understand about this BDSM stuff. Even with all that they had shown me, there was so much I had to learn. ...Wait! Why would I ever WANT to do such a thing?! This was way too painful!

He rolled his eyes at my obvious statement, and answered by shoving inside of me. Again, no lubricant! I howled throwing my head back in pain. With every thrust he made wounds that were starting to close from Christian's assault re-open. Sex was never so painful on initial penetration before tonight! But just like Christian, when Edge started hammering on my spot, I went wild. I held to the swings tethers as tight as I could, my back arching with each movement. He dug his fingers into my hips, trying to force me down.

I tried to comply as best as I could, groaning and whimpering as I used the swing to push back on Edge's erection. We worked out a nice rhythm together, and soon I felt his seed spraying inside of me. "Edge!" I gasped, shooting my own cum on my stomach. My body relaxed again in the swing. "Wow... I didn't know that aerial sex could be so... fun!" Damn- It even felt nice on my back too.

"What do you think of every thing you've learned tonight?" He asked as he stroked my thigh, playing with the tattoo of a heart that laid there.

"I can honestly say that I've never been hung upside down, worn a bustier OR fishnets, had a bridle put on me, or had sex in a swing before."

He yanked on my leash and I sat up almost instantly. "You're very obedient... I figured as much when I first saw you. I knew you'd make a great slave. Which brings me to my point."

A part of me got a giddy little chill over the thought of being mastered by both brothers again. "What?" I asked nervously.

"I have a new master looking for a slave. Christian and I trained him, and with both of you being new, you could learn together."

I didn't know what to say! I've never suffered through soooo much before in one night! I've never been treated so badly, cried so hard, and bleed so much below the belt. But part of me couldn't resist being in this world! "Well I... I guess... I could give it a try..."

"Great- I'll send him to your hotel room tomorrow. You can borrow something of Christian's to wear- You both are about the same size." I shook my head. "No, it's okay. I don't have to be anywhere tomorrow, I'll find something."

~

After I had bid Edge and Christian farewell, I went straight to my room to soak myself in a tub of hot water. What was I getting myself into now?

I've done many things I'm not proud of, and I hope this wasn't one of them.

The next day I had gone to a fetish boutique down the road, and spent the better part of two hours preparing myself. My hair was pulled back into tight ponytail, and a dark red pvc vinyl chap hat rested on top of my hair. I had a shirt that tied in the back made of the same material, and matching red shorts that did nothing to cover about half of my ass. I bought thigh red high boots, and new knuckle gloves. I was pretty nervous to say the least. Who was I going to get? I think I'd freak if it were Kane. Or Show. Or anyone over 6'6" and over 250 pounds. In my nervousness, I had braided parts of the strands of my hair that were hanging in my face.

Around the time Edge had given me, there came a knock at the door. I was sitting on the ottoman, wringing a napkin in my hand. "C-Come in!" I called, involuntarily tearing the paper in my hands. I quickly discarded the pieces, my heart pounding wildly in my chest.

In walked Randy Orton of all people, and when we locked eyes we both stared in disbelief. "Randy?!"

"Shawn?!"

"You're a master?!" I asked increduously and stood up. "You're going to be MY master?!" This was too unreal! Randy's 15 years younger than me!

"I can't believe you're going to be my slave..." He said obviously enjoying my appearance. "Does it.. bother you?" He asked shoving his hands into his pockets. "Because I could go back, you could get some one new and I-"

I closed the gap between us, putting my arms around his neck. "Shh. No. It's fine. I'm glad that of all people, you're going to be my master."

Randy shut his eyes after I had spoke, enjoying my voice even more after I had said the word 'master'. "Well then, slave, shall we get started..?"

I smiled and nodded. "Yes master."

FIN.