Hucklerabbot Puppyplay + Spanking
The two attendees returned home to their shared apartment after quickly going to the store to pick up some things. They tried to sway Dennis into joining them; the two loved to take their boy out and spoil him by buying him whatever treats he wanted, but he declined the offer, stating that he had some important school stuff to finish. Robby and Jack prided themselves on being, first and foremost, responsible, so they left their pretty-boy home alone, fully believing the only thing he would get up to was studying.
As they walked into the front door, they grew uncomfortable with the silence and the lack of Dennis sitting on their couch. The younger typically likes to work on the couch as the two older men would walk by the living room on their way to the kitchen or bathroom, leaving him vulnerable to small kisses on the top of his head or short squeezes on his shoulders. It was the small domestic physical touch that made him feel desired and owned even when they weren't engaging in a BDSM scene. Where they noticed a lack of Dennis, they also noticed the lack of noise. Typically, if Dennis was in their shared room, he would run down to greet the two when they came home.
Curious about their boys' whereabouts, the two put the groceries on the counter and moved upstairs. Jack reached the top of the steps and placed one hand on Robby's shoulder and the other over his pursed lips, motioning for him to stay quiet. He could hear Dennis.
"Ah, Ah Masterrr... harder...m'close..."
The sound was muffled by the walls between them, but the two knew exactly what was happening in their bedroom. The creaking noises and the loud buzzing didn't help to hide it either. Dennis was breaking one of their rules.
Jack grinned towards his boyfriend and pulled him in close to him. He always got excited seeing his older lover getting flustered at their younger sub. Part of Jack's fun came from embarrassing Robby over his infatuation with Dennis and the way the whole dynamic caused him to grow achingly hard in his briefs.
"Hear that, master?â He teased, âSounds like our boy wants some rough love tonight, huh?" He angled Robby's head in such a way that he was forced to make eye contact with him. Robby looked pitiful. Eyes hazy and unfocused, Jack could see the blood flow leaving his brain and filling up his cock in a matter of seconds and knew he had to help him perform his typical role of inflicting punishment tonight. His boyfriend was too soft sometimes.
"C'mon, big guy, our puppy needs a firm hand, and it most certainly isn't going to be me who gives it to him. That's your job, right, baby?" Robby whimpers at the pet name. Within the two's dynamic, Jack was always the more dominant. He was a constant flirt, and it drove Robby wild. He wanted so badly to be brought over Jack's knee himself, but he knew that he had to deal with their sweet boy first; the poor thing was practically begging to be put in his place.
Jack grabbed Robby's hand and guided him to their shared bedroom. They cracked the door open and were greeted by uncontained, wanton moans of pleasure and frustration. Dennis was fully naked and straddling one of the large pillows they put against the backboard. His back was facing the door, giving the two a perfect view of his ass as he desperately bounced himself and his T-dick down against the pillow beneath him. The buzzing noise grew muffled with each bounce. Dennis had taken a vibrator and put it under the pillow he was humping.
"More...mmphh...more pluh-please." He seemed weak from his attempts to bring himself to ecstasy. Of course, his two doms had spent months conditioning him to only be able to cum from their skilled and controlled hands, making his display even more pitiful. No wonder he seemed so whiny and upset; he couldn't cum by himself anymore. He needed a sir and master to make him cum, but forgot one of their most important rules: never touch yourself alone. Jack and Robby both knew that this bratty behavior was a call for help. Dennis wanted to feel grounded and didn't know how to properly ask, so he was reverting to bad behavior that he knew would give him the sweet, sweet punishments he craved. And how could his devoted owners ever deny him that?
"Oh, look what we have here, Mikey. Looks like our poor puppy got too impatient to wait for us to come home before he touched himself."
"You shouldn't have done that, Dennis. You know the rules. I have to punish you now, baby."
Dennis flopped onto his back in surprise; he hadn't heard the two come into the shared room. He looked up in a pleading way at Robby, making his eyes as big and wide and as sad as he could, begging Robby for help and release. Dennis knew that if either of his boyfriends was to break the scene first and just give him what he wanted, it would be Robby.
"Tsk tsk tsk, none of that, baby. I know what you are doing. You can't help but be naughty, huh? You're trying to look all cute and wiggle your way out of a punishment. That's mean, y'know, taking advantage of master's kindness...I know my darling boy would NEVER do that on purpose, right? It's just another honest mistake. But you still need to take your punishment if you want to get your release tonight. Does that sound good, my love?"
Dennis looked up at Jack with admiration and nodded before moving to gently kiss him on the lips, before sticking his tongue in the older man's mouth. The kiss was sloppy and full of breathy moans as a result of the younger's pent-up energy.
Robby moved to sit on the edge of the bed. He whistled once, getting the attention of their puppy boy.
"C'mere Dennis. Be a good boy and lie across my lap."
Dennis looked to Sir, who gave him a nod of encouragement and helped him get situated over Robby's lap.
"Good boy puppy, listen to Master now. He's trying to help you learn how to be a good boy, baby. So just listen and be sweet to him."
Jack moved to sit behind Robby and gently stroked himself at the sight of their beautiful boyfriend, completely naked, plump ass on full display, dick peeking out of his wet pussy. He was perfect.
Robby gently ran his hand through the wet folds, his fingers quickly finding his swollen clit and stroking it in little circles, drawing out a string of moans from the boy. His legs were already shaking with the sensation.
"Now, puppy, you know how much Sir and I hate having to punish you, so we'll make this quick, yeah? I'm gonna give you 12 spanks. The first 10 for touching yourself without our permission, and the other 2 for you trying to get out of your punishment with your puppy eyes, okay?
Dennis hummed. He knew that there was no point in trying to argue with the two or negotiate over the number of strikes he received. He did, after all, deserve this. He did disobey the rules, and he knew it was wrong (and he knew he could get caught). Accepting his fate, he exhaled a shuddering breath, still worked up over Robby's thick and calloused fingers massaging his sensitive tip.
"Okay, Master. I'll be good, I'll take it so well, I promise. I can be good again."
"I know you can, baby. Just be sweet and lie there for me."
The first five landed on his lower thighs, two on his right thigh and three on his left. Each one sent a little shiver up his legs and through his core. It felt warm and stingy. Grounding. The next five were placed on his left and right cheeks, respectively. Master was going harder now with his slaps, but Dennis was confident he could handle the last three. The eleventh slap was loud, hard, and strangely wet.
âAHâŠMaster, that hurts.â Dennis was shaking. Robby had hit him right on his pussy. A line of slick connected his fingers to his wet cunt that he was abusing.Â
âShhhh shhhh, Denny.â Jack soothed from somewhere else in the room out of Dennisâs line of vision. âIt's okay, my darling; it's meant to hurt. Only two more and then you will be done, sweetheart. Then your master and I will help you cum.âÂ
âI don't know if I can lastâŠâ Dennis put his head down in shame at the confession. He found himself incredibly aroused at his domineering Master smacking his quivering pussy. Couldn't help it.Â
âYou can do it, Dennis. No excuses. You only have two more. Iâll do them nice and quick so we can help you sooner.â His Master was notably not giving in to Dennisâs pity tactics the way he usually did. Behind Robby, Jack smiled and appreciated how his boyfriend had been following his orders well and was being rough with Dennis.Â
The last two slaps came quickly, just as Master had said. Each one ripped out loud, guttural moans from the shaking boy below. The moment Robby was done with the punishment, Jack moved into Dennis's field of vision and manhandled him to the center of the bed. He placed a pillow under his hips.Â
âRobby, go up there and kiss him and love him up, now.â Jack's instructions left no room for questioning. He took rewards just as seriously as punishments. Robby moved up the bed and positioned himself to kiss his younger boyfriend and stroke his back at the same time. Behind him, Jack placed light kisses all over Dennisâs thighs and ass, trying to soothe the red skin which had been irritated by Master's harsh punishment.Â
âOh, puppy, you did so well for us. Beyond my wildest imagination, you always take your punishments so well and act so sweet for us afterwards, don't you? Yeah, yeah, I know. You are all pent up here, huh? Your cunt is so hot and sticky, baby. You just needed your doms to come home and give you all the attention. Well, you have it now, baby. Iâm gonna help relieve this poor achy feeling, darling.âÂ
Without any other warning Jack licked over Dennisâs pulsing pussy, dipping his tongue in and out of his sensitive walls and circling his tongue over his throbbing dick.Â
âMmpphh-MasterâŠit's hotâŠit's so goodâŠI won't last. Sir, slow down! Sâtoo much!â
Too preoccupied with driving Dennis to the edge, Robby soothed Dennis with a deep kiss and gentle shoulder rubs. âIt's okay, my love, Sir, and I want you to cum now. We want to see how cute you are when you are totally fucked out. Just let go and let us take care of you. I know you can do it, my pretty boy. I saw how wet you were earlier just from a few love taps on your cock, my poor desperate pup.âÂ
With a few more rough sucks on his clit and two fingers deep inside his pussy massaging his walls, Dennis came all over Jack's face, panting and huffing master and Sir's name as he came down from his orgasm. His thighs clenched around Jack's head in a vice-like grip; he hesitated to let the man move away from his heat. Tears formed in his eyes; he was overwhelmed by the sensations and vulnerability of the scene. Jack moved up to cradle his head against his chest and kiss his tears away. He stroked Robby's hair as well, his older boyfriend being equally emotional at the vulnerability he displayed.Â
âHmmmm, my good boys, just rest now, you twoâŠIâll clean you both up. Iâm so proud.â
Okay, dare I say...this is my best work yet...?
NOTE: I had to reupload this bc I made a few spelling mistakes, and it was bothering me.