Page 85 of Milked

They sat down and buckled their seats, and I leaned forward. “You’re both going to pay for that.”

Ryder looked at Finn and smirked as Finn looked back at me and smiled. “Rye-baby and I look forward to it.”

I held back my smile and gave them a stern look before settling back in my seat, my cock swelling at the thought of what I had planned for them tonight. I crossed my legs to hide it so as not to shock my seatmate.

An hour later, we landed and headed out to meet my driver to take us home.

As soon as we got to the house and walked inside, I turned to face my boys.

“Both of you shower together, clean yourselves out, and be in my bed, naked, with your asses facing the door. You have twenty minutes. If you’re late, you will receive twice as much punishment.”

They ran out of there and up the stairs, leaving a trail of clothes behind them as I chuckled, picking up after them.

I took a quick shower myself, washing off the airplane funk. When I came out of my bathroom, I found the boys on my bed, ready for me. Their asses faced the doorway as I’d asked, so I walked around my bed, running a hand over the smooth, plump globes, looking forward to marking them before I fucked them both.

“Do not move or say a word. When I punish you, you will count for me only.”

They did as they were told, staying silent as I pulled open the bottom drawer of my dresser where I kept my special toys.

When I had what I needed, I laid them on top of the dresser so they wouldn’t see what was coming or what I had planned.

I grabbed two cock-and-ball rings and tossed one to each of them. “Put those on. You are not allowed to come as part of your punishment.”

Finn and Ryder didn’t question it when they put them on, although Finn had to help Ryder since he’d never worn one before. Watching them help each other was a beautiful thing, their cocks hard as rocks, and the tips weeping with anticipation. They had no idea what I had in store for them. If they ached now, they would be dying to come when I was through.

Once they had them on, I said, “Good. Back into position.”

They quickly returned to their hands and knees, waiting for my next order. I picked up two of Finn’s lollipops, unwrapped them, and sucked on both to get them wet and sloppy. I inserted the amaretto one into Finn and the bourbon one into Ryder, twirling the candy around inside their holes.

Their breathing picked up, and they were careful not to make any other sounds as the candy pumped in and out of them. When I was finished, I pulled them out and put the amaretto lollipop into Ryder’s mouth and the bourbon one into Finn’s.

“Suck on them.”

Next, I grabbed the lube and prostate massagers I had bought for them but hadn’t used yet.

The toys weren’t large, so they’d be comfortable to use for a couple of hours. That didn’t mean I wouldn’t perpetually torture them with the vibrations on their hot spots.

Before I lubed them up, I had to taste them, licking and sucking the sweetness from their holes. When I got most of the sugary goodness up, I oiled one toy and then oiled Finn’s ass before inserting it inside him. He instantly groaned. “Silence. That’s one extra spanking for you.”

It was Ryder’s turn next, and he stayed quiet like the good boy he was.

My cock wanted to just fuck them both into oblivion, but it would have to wait. I wanted them desperate for me, so desperate they came to me begging for some sort of release.

Once the vibrators were pulsing in their asses, their bodies writhed, though they tried not to.

I pushed their upper bodies to the bed and picked up the crop sitting on the dresser. I vigorously moved it, making a whooshing sound so they could hear what their punishment was. Then I slowly dragged the leather tip across their bubble butts. Both young men shivered, knowing soon they’d be filled with both pain and pleasure.

“We will start with your punishment, Precious, since I have no doubt you were the culprit in toying with me on the plane. And you, Ryder, my sweet boy, turned bad boy, easily following Finn’s lead. Naughty, naughty.”

I removed their lollipops and put them on the nightstand. “Count out your punishment,” I ordered before swatting the crop on Finn’s ass cheeks first, giving him six lashings as he counted out loud. Red marks were left on his smooth, pale skin. I ran my hand over them before marking him again.

I moved on to Ryder’s ass, and he got two extra lashes for whimpering. Then it was back to Finn.

Finn had fourteen lashes, and Ryder had sixteen. Then I put the crop away and admired my handiwork.

“Just stunning. But do not believe for a second your punishment is over. I want you both to go downstairs and scrub the kitchen floor on your hands and knees. You are not to come or touch your cocks or your ass. Is that understood?”

“Yes, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy,” Finn said first.

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