Two for Alex

“Please punish me, Sir. I want to start fresh,” Daniel murmured against his shoulder.

Liam knew at once this was the right course. It would help his sub boy know he was fully forgiven. “Yes, I will. I’ll do it now and we’ll say no more about it.”

He led Daniel to the playroom by his cock, which stiffened as they moved along the hall. Liam smiled inwardly. All subs were the same, male or female. It was so easy for them to shift from erotic fear to arousal.

Daniel had asked for punishment and punishment he would have. His main infraction was forgetting his place. He had become proud, daring to challenge Liam’s authority. Liam would remind him in no uncertain terms who he belonged to.

“Kneel ass up, hands behind your back.” While Daniel assumed the position Liam moved to the large chest that held most of their toys. He withdrew a slim black dildo and a tube of lubricant along with a small towel. He spread the towel on the carpet beside Daniel and put the dildo and lubricant on it. Daniel didn’t look around or move.

As if she’d timed it, Alex appeared naked at the door of the playroom, a shy smile on her face.

“There you are.” Liam smiled back. “Just in time. There’s been a change of plans. I was going to work with you on anal relaxation but first we have some business to take care of.”

Alex stepped into the room, her expression quizzical.

“Daniel is in need of punishment. I’m going to use you to help deliver that punishment.”

Alex’s eyes widened. “Me?”

“You.” Liam grinned. “Come over beside Daniel and I’ll show you what I want you to do.”

Alex obeyed without a word. Good girl.

“As part of Daniel’s punishment, you’re going to use that dildo to penetrate his ass. Daniel needs to be reminded of his place and of the fact I can use him, any part of him, any way I wish.”

Alex stepped back, shaking her head. “Oh no. No. I couldn’t possibly—”

“Are you saying no to me?” His voice was quiet but laced with steel. “Do I have two willful, disobedient slaves in my house?”

Alex paled and then flushed. “No, Sir,” she whispered.

“Then get over here and do as you’re told.”

With obvious reluctance, Alex knelt beside the prostrated Daniel. She picked up the tube of lubricant and squeezed a huge amount onto the tip of the dildo, spreading globs of it down the sides.

Liam couldn’t help but laugh. “It’s a phallus, not a watermelon. He’s quite accustomed to having his ass used, don’t worry. You’re not going to hurt him. This is more a symbolic punishment.”

Daniel hadn’t moved during this conversation. Liam could only guess what was going through his head. “Spread your cheeks for her, slave boy.”

After a moment’s hesitation Daniel reached back and did as ordered, revealing the tight pucker between his cheeks.

Gingerly, Alex touched the head of the dildo to the entrance, her lips pressed together in concentration. “Go on,” Liam said impatiently. She pushed the head of it inside and turned to Liam with large, beseeching eyes.

Shaking his head with amused exasperation, he knelt on Daniel’s other side and put his large hand over her small one. Guiding her, together they pressed the black gooey phallus in a slow, smooth motion, not stopping until it was buried to the hilt in Daniel’s hot, sexy ass. Daniel had maintained his position beautifully. Liam burned with a quiet pride but he wasn’t done yet reminding Daniel of his place.

He let go of Alex’s hand. “Daniel, make sure that stays in place while you lick Alex’s ass.”

That got a response from Daniel, who jerked his head up. “Liam. Sir.” The protest was ripe in his voice.

“Yes?” He stared at Daniel, daring him with his gaze to say another word. “Do you have something to say? Do you have a problem with licking the asshole of my other possession, if that’s what pleases me? Do you? Are you too good for that now? Do I only own you when it suits you? Tell me now.”

He watched the play of emotions and knew Daniel was struggling. Liam didn’t usually engage in humiliation. But if he didn’t exert his ownership in no uncertain terms over not only Alex but Daniel, this still-tenuous threesome would fall apart.

“No, Sir,” Daniel whispered, his face crimson.

“Good. Alex. Kneel in front of Daniel, ass in the air. Spread your cheeks same as he did.”

If possible, Alex’s face was even redder than Daniel’s. Wisely, she refrained from adding her protest to Daniel’s. Her fingers were trembling as she gripped her lush, round ass cheeks and parted them, revealing the tiny pink asterisk between them.

Daniel knelt up and leaned forward, burying his face in the cleft of Alex’s ass. Alex fell forward with a soft gasp. Daniel grabbed her hips to hold her steady. Liam’s cock throbbed.