Chapter 1 #2
When she was quiet, panting, he put his face inches from hers again. “You lied to me. To Silas. Told us it wasn’t your fault. The device did it. Not you.”
Click
Her screams tore from her this time. He must’ve held it fifteen seconds, and when he turned it off, she gasped for air with tears flowing down her face.
“I’ll punish you later for lying to me, Silas will punish you for lying to him, and Boone will punish you for disrespecting him by having an unsanctioned orgasm on his motherfucking bed.”
Click.
The fire was sharper this time, like an electrified knife she couldn’t escape. She fought her bonds, thrashed the half-inch of movement she had, but it didn’t stop. Kept going and going and going.
“Nine more of those to punish you for the damned orgasm, but we haven’t even touched on what will be necessary to address the lie, or whether that’s even possible. Thank me for that one and ask me for the second.”
* * * *
Kenny left her in the cage when she’d thanked him for the tenth, stepped into the bedroom where the other two watched, and nodded for them to follow him.
He hadn’t been exaggerating when he’d said he wasn’t sure they could all get past the lie. He’d be able to, eventually, but Silas and his wolf were going to be an entirely different story.
He walked downstairs with them, and said, “I’m not a fan of any of the female orgasm control devices. That means we make this punishment beyond severe. Ideas?”
“She can’t wear that gag much longer,” Boone said.
Kenny’s wolf surfaced to look at him and nearly growled, but he managed to keep his human voice. “I’m aware. The sooner we figure this out, the sooner it will come out.”
“Jennings gag training while you do her orgasm denial,” Silas said. “A reminder of what a slave’s mouth is for, and it isn’t for lying her fucking ass off.”
Kenny nodded and added, “Cold showers. Indefinitely until she proves she deserves hot water. Probably a week or two, but we’ll have to see how it goes.” He sighed. “And possibly three to five days of kneeling on rice in my office. Depending on what else we do.”
“I want an apology letter,” Boone said. “Longhand with no mistakes, written with care, detailing how she wronged me and how sorry she is.”
Kenny nodded. “She can do that for all of us. Minimum five hundred words?”
“Eight hundred,” Silas said. “Maybe five hundred for Boone, but I’m beyond pissed at being lied to.”
He’d called Kenny to tell him he scented she wasn’t being completely honest, and he didn’t trust himself to punish her, so he’d caged her until Kenny could come home to deal with her.
Silas’s wolf reacts badly to dishonesty, and it worried Kenny. He wasn’t sure his beta would be able to fully forgive her. The man might, but he wasn’t as sure about the wolf.
“We’ll go with seven-fifty,” Kenny said. “For everyone.”
“I don’t want her eating with us tonight,” Silas said. “Caged while we eat. Not the ponytail, but the rest. She can go down and eat the leftovers by herself while we go for a damned walk in the woods.”
Kenny considered that, realized it would hit her hard. “Cage tonight, and then cornertime until we think we’ve made our point. Breakfast and dinner. She won’t eat with me at lunch, either.”
“She’ll eat like a motherfucking dog tonight, from a bowl on the floor. The food all slopped together,” Silas said.
Kenny eyed him to let him know he was on the edge, but he nodded. “Okay.”
He looked at Boone. “Personal punishment?”
“Tonight, assfucked on my bed while I make her explain why she disrespected me and my bed.” He ran his hand through his hair.
“Long term, until we decide all the shower and meal stuff can end, I’ll tawse, cane, belt her ass on my bed every morning after I use her — long past tears.
Start with the tawse, then the cane, figure out what comes next from there. ”
Kenny looked at Silas. “You ready to come up with something reasonable?”
Silas nodded. “Yeah, one-time deal, I’ll put firewood on a piece of plywood, make a skid, put a rope harness on her and make her drag it around the property naked while I use a leather strap to encourage her. We’ll need to clear the property.”
Kenny had been afraid he’d have to veto his plans, but this was fine. “Long term?”
“Lying little cunt will get her mouth soaped every day for a while. Possibly longer than the two of you keep up with your long-term shit.”
Kenny shook his head. “Punishment has to end at some point. If you want to do it twice a day until then, that’s fine, but once I decree she’s learned her lesson, all punishments stop.”
Silas nodded. “Yeah. Okay. You’re right.”
He looked at Boone. “You’re up. Go get her and fuck her on your bed.”
“You opposed to making her crawl the rest of the day?” Boone asked. “If we bring her food up in a dog bowl she’ll stay upstairs, right? No need to stand.”
Kenny nodded. “Yeah. She can crawl into the shower to pee. I’m also of a mind to chain her to the bed at night. Fucktoys who can’t be trusted. Means whoever’s sleeping with her will have to unlock her if she needs to pee at night.”
“She can wear a damned diaper,” Silas said.
Kenny shook his head. “No.”
“Ya’ll let me know what you work out,” Boone said as he walked toward the steps. “I’ll make her crawl behind me to my room.”
He left, and Silas said. “Thanks for not letting me take it too far.”
“We’re all disappointed, and our wolves are pissed at the lie, but we had her pretty desperate.
Let your wolf be pissed until he can work past it, but the man needs to drop that and consider this as training.
We want her to never, ever lie to us again.
We’ll be clear that the only orgasm punishment was what I administered in the cage, and everything else is for being dishonest. For lying. ”
Silas gave a terse nod, and Kenny ran through it all for Silas and his wolf to absorb in one chunk, “I’m inclined to do four days straight on the rice, in my office while I eat, and we can carry it through to Saturday before hopefully ending it Saturday evening.
Cold showers, which will mean a cold enema.
Your mouth soaping. Boone punishing her to tears daily on his bed for disrespecting him.
Apology letters. Cornertime while we eat and then left alone for her meals. ”
“How long to continue the Jennings gag training during orgasm training?”
Kenny grinned. “That one might stay. Kinda wish I’d thought of it before. Double duty. Training two body parts for the cost of one.”