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We untied a grumpy boy, and he left the bedroom without a word to either of us. We went into the bathroom to watch him in the shower, and we blatantly ignored him.
“Joel, are you okay?”
“I’m fit ta be tied,” he hollered, then threw out a couple curse words. “You know I didn’t mean tied!”
Damon laughed but I went to the shower and slid open the glass. He was scrubbing over his face, washing off the cum. “Joel, we’re punishing you because we love you.”
“Oh, ain’t that grand?”
I caught his wet, soapy face in my hand and squeezed it. “You thought we’d spank you.”
“Yeah! So?”
“That’s something we are pretty sure you’d like. If you want us to spank you, we can do that. Not, however, for a punishment. A punishment is meant to deter certain behaviors. Understand?”
He deflated some. “Yeah. I guess.”
“Then don’t see it like we’re being mean. Just remember it and next time, you’ll try harder to be a very good boy.”
He smiled a little and whispered sweetly, “Yessir. I’ll do it. Whatever y’all want.”
“I love you, Joel. That comes first, okay?”
“Love ya too, and Mr. Damon.”
“Mister?”
“I dunno what to call y’all!”
“Sirs, or our names. That’s good enough. Now, no more talking without permission. Look to us if you’d like to speak, and we’ll nod or tell you to talk. Got it?”
He opened his mouth, but closed it quickly then nodded.
Damon and I waited for him in the bedroom after we’d dressed, and once he was, we all lay on the bed, kissing. It was a beautiful time for us, connecting after the rough parts of our lives. We loved the hard shit, Damon and me, and we knew Joel would come to love them too, but it was the other times we most cherished. The quiet sounds of our bodies moving together, the sheet falling away from our arms and legs, our mouths tasting each other.
Joel was in the center, getting most of the tenderness, and he smiled throughout. It was a wonderful night for us.
Joel woke the next morning, speaking twice until he remembered he wasn’t supposed to. We reminded him, though and he was good as gold, even helping with making oatmeal and fruit for breakfast.
We drove over to see Noah and Eli, to get their list of chores for the weekend. That was fun in itself, as Joel stood between us, not uttering a word. “Joel? What’s wrong?”
I answered Eli’s question. “He’s being punished by not speaking.”
Eli’s jaw dropped, but Noah laughed. “Nice.”
“Nice? Don’t even think about it,” Eli warned.
“Excuse me? Maybe go get the fucking belt on and forget me fucking you on the trip.”
Eli shut his mouth and gave himself his own punishment of silence.
Damon was having too much fun. “Noah, you are my kind of guy. Very nice.”
After Eli threw a scathing look to the three of us Doms, we went onto the porch and sat in the metal chairs while Noah explained what all would need to be done over the weekend. “Ain’t much, sure. The cattle just got taken to a good grazing spot, just go and count heads every day, throw some grain in their troughs, things like that. Joel knows. Right, Joel?” Joel stared up at him, pointing to his mouth. “Yeah, I know. I was just fuckin’ with ya.”
Joel stuck out his tongue and I chastised him. “None of that, Joel. He’s not your Dom, so you don’t have to obey him, but he is a Dom, and you will respect that and show that in your words, eventually, and your actions.”
He nodded to me then to Noah.
